126, Bad Taste
If it's just a sound amplification effect, the ontology doesn't need to be loud at all, because anyone can hear everything he says.
But now he's using a loud voice.
That's a lot to do! But he's a guy with a bad taste -- behold, that guy doesn't even have a dick and a ball, and he dares to go into battle naked, isn't this perverted?
The problem is that the body is so perverted, those mortals are still worshipping him. What's not a dick? Because that's God! God has no gender.
But to be honest, Situ Wugong's body is not bad, although it doesn't look too strong, but the lines are still perfect, and the body is still very well-proportioned. It's just that one eye and left hand are missing, plus there's no second child or anything like that, so I can't see any beauty anyway.
"I'm satisfied." He was speaking loudly, and he spoke calmly.
Still satisfied? I don't know what the hell you're satisfied with?
Erpi pulled me by the face, and I whispered to him, "What are you doing?" β
", what are you doing? Didn't you see them all kneeling, why don't we break through and run out now, and stay here? β
Makes sense. It seems that it is the right time for the body to reveal his dharma form, but where are we going? I don't know where those eleven strange creatures took Mengmeng.
To say that there are dogs in the zodiac, but that dog is not a guardian dog, otherwise I might be more at ease. The dogs in those eleven strange ones are people who look like dogs at first glance - people, of course, they are all people. And the guardian dog is just a guardian that can be transformed, he can become a dog, and of course he can also become other animals.
I got a reminder from the two-skin face, and I can run wherever I can anyway. Erpi said with a face: "Why don't we go to the bank?" It's just like it's locked. β
Locked? Is it hard for me? I've got the key!
Banks are also a good place to go, at least safer than in broad daylight.
The mortals next to me all knelt down, and it was a good time for us to escapeβbut then again, I really didn't pay attention to the words of these mortals alone, and I was afraid that the main body would have a trick.
I ran over and opened the door.
And the body continues to play his bullshit: "Why are you satisfied? I'm missing an eye, which sounds sad, but it also proves that some of you are still capable, and my missing left hand sounds even sadder, but it proves that at least you can destroy one of my hands. β
What is "one left hand", is that kid still have a second left hand? Thinking about it, there is also that possibility, at least the second skin face has grown the other two hands just now.
I opened the door and got inside. Then he closed the door and looked through the glass at the main body above the sky.
He's supposed to tell something, right?
"It's just that I'm also a little sad. It seems that good people don't live long, but you're all back. As for the rest of the matter, I'll leave it to you. The ending is still the same, that is, in the end, only a hundred people will survive. β
Ontology's words don't sound like they make much sense. He resurrected those who had died, threw them down from heaven, and then took a loud gong and said some nonsense in heaven. I'm a little confused anyway.
And then he was gone.
Of course, the main body will not really disappear, and it is very likely that he will be broken into pieces again, ready to rush to the ground at any time to harvest a handful.
It's just that what will these resurrected people, ordinary people, or people who have been supernatural beings, plan to do?
The missionary was the first to stand up, and he took a loud bullet and shouted, "There are only a hundred people who will live." That would be the purest human being in a hundred. I know maybe I don't belong to one of those hundred. But I'll clear the way for them and get rid of all the garbage! β
He seemed to be waiting for the cheers of those below, but the mortals did not cooperate, but remained silent.
The missionary didn't mind either, and exclaimed, "We have died once, will we be afraid of dying a second time?" But this time, we must do practical things, do great things, and do things that are beneficial to mankind and the world! And the only thing we have to do, or should do, is to take up arms and clean up the world. β
Cleanse the world? What a big breath. It seems that his first goal is to go to war with us? The missionary still has some skills, and he used to get a large group of people to fight us, but then he got himself in.
Now with the people in the sky, there should be more people on his side, right?
But it's going to be more lively. But how much of a storm can the missionaries stir up this time? I don't really want to bother with them anyway.
The bank still looks the same. The end of the world doesn't seem to affect it much. It's right to think about it, it's the end of the world, the banknotes are just waste paper, the farts are too hard, too slippery and dirty, who would have nothing to do here to rob? Even if there was gold, it would be completely useless now - it would be too soft to make a weapon, and it would not be as useful as a kitchen knife.
Erpi faced nothing, pry a cash cabinet, took out a wad of money there, smoked one, lit it, and then lit a cigarette with the burning money, which looked very cool.
Zhang Zhiwei said loudly: "Big brother, that's money!" β
Erpi gave him a blank look, "Can I buy something now?" β
Zhang Zhiwei was stunned, and then stopped saying anything.
And I'm thinking, I wonder if Xia Cheng has also been resurrected by the body? There are also the eight of the empty path.
Now the situation is complicated again. Zhang Zhiwei and his ilk may not be able to think of it so deep. For example, these people who fell from the sky, they had all died once before, and most of them were good people; Now that they have staged the "Return of the Dead" scene this time, what will it become? Kill without blinking? That's quite possible.
So there may be no line between the "good guys" and the "bad guys" at all. When the bad guys who were alive saw the faces they killed again, I wonder how they would feel?
Perhaps this is exactly what the ontology is looking for. Drive those fragile mortals into the abyss of madness. What did he want? Misty is only one aspect, and the other side is precisely on these mortals.
What's even more incredible to me is that this time everyone's hatred for the body has become very small, and those who came back from the sky outside to come back to life are actually those of us who have never died, and of course, there are people who have killed them with their own hands. On the contrary, some masochistic worship of the ontology.
It's incorrigible.
Someone is kicking the glass door.
There were already a lot of emotional mortals outside the door. Some of them had found steel bars from the streets, some were holding on to brick artifacts, and anyway, their weapons were all strange, and almost all the weapons that could be used were used.
Zhang Zhiwei shouted: "They really want to kill us? β
Erpi Face said, "What are you waiting for?" Go to the back! β
Of course, it is safer to enter the small room, close the door, even if they really break through the door, we can also be closed, at least it will be easier to guard.
We ran to the back.
Of course, it didn't help them kicking at the gate, so they used their weapons, and the glass shattered to the ground, and then they rushed in.
I also looked back as I ran back, and some of the people who rushed in front were squeezed to the ground by those who were behind, and I couldn't count how many feet had stepped on his body and were trampled into meatloaf, and those who chased him left bloody footprints all the way.
It looks gorgeous.
In front of me was the small room where the first Reaper had been seen. We rushed in. The safe inside has been replaced with a new one, but I wonder if there is still a phantom hiding inside?
Erpi closed the door, and then moved the desk behind the door with Zhang Zhiwei, panting.
Zhang Zhiwei said loudly: "They are all crazy! β
Erpi said with a face: "Who is not crazy now? If I'm not crazy, I'm really convinced! β
Zhang Zhiwei was depressed and said: "Sometimes I really even doubt that this world is just a dream of mine, so unreal. β
Erpi scolded with a face: "Then why don't you die yet!" β
Zhang Zhiwei said loudly: "Because I am such a waste! So I can't die. β
"What the is this logic!"
"In my own dreams, I couldn't have been such a waste! So, if it's really in a dream, it can only be someone else's dream, I'm such a waste. So I can't die, I'm going to live until the last moment. β
I have to agree with Zhang Zhiwei's view.
Even Erpi nodded and said, "I have to admit that you have some truth." β
Feng Lei said: "Don't make any noise, it seems that they have killed me." β
Sure enough, there were a lot of footsteps outside the door, and then there was a knock on the door.
Fortunately, this is an iron door, and it is not so easy to be knocked open.
Zhang Zhiwei asked, "What should we do now?" There are so many people out there, and there will be many more, they all hate us and will definitely kill us. β
Erpi Face said, "What the hell are you talking about? It's a big deal, just kill it. β
"The problem is that we don't have weapons at all."
If you want to say that these people alone, I wouldn't be afraid. Even if Scar rushes to kill them for a while, he can kill them in all directions; It's just that Scar doesn't seem willing to slaughter.
It can be seen that he is not a very cold-blooded person.
But if we don't kill them, they will kill us.
That's the most testing point.
And at this time, we were trapped in this small room, and we couldn't go anywhere. Even if you want to urinate a little bit, you can only solve it here, and if you stay for a long time, won't it stink? Besides, I'll be hungry later, and I'll have to eat and drink.
Scar, who had been silent, suddenly said, "There's something down there!" β
He pulled out his knife.
Zhang Zhiwei was startled, he jumped to the side and exclaimed, "What the hell is down there?" Could it be that the Grim Reaper is not successful? β
I also felt like something was really going to come out of the ground. First the ground was raised upwards, and then some dirt came out.
I was also a little nervous, looking like some kind of Guardian or something. Could it be the Tuxing Sun among the Guardians?
Scar and Erpi looked ready, and Scar's big knife hung above the ground moving, and it was estimated that if anything dared to come up from there, even if it was really a monster, he would immediately go down!
First, a hand emerged from the ground, and it was undoubtedly a human hand. Scar was stunned for a moment, but he didn't do it right away.
Then a second hand reached out.
Rest assured, it was not the third hand that came up, but the head popped up.
The guy popped his head out and shook it off, shaking off the dirt from his hair like a leper dog, and yelled, "Why is it so long?" I'm going to come to you personally! β
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