Ling Ping'an pulled down the roller shutter and locked the drawer at the cash register.

Then, he put a towel in the corner of the gate, as usual.

Kitten Best jumped off the counter and got on the towel.

"Good night!" Ling Ping'an put a small plate of cat food in front of it and said softly.

Then I picked up my phone, took the ring watch, hummed a little tune, and walked up the stairs.

Pedal Pedal Ped

The footsteps faded away.

The kitten, lying on the towel, sniffed the cat food in front of him.

Then he carefully opened his mouth and took it into his mouth one by one.

Above its head, a huge pupil quietly opened.

The pupils scanned the entire bookstore.

Under His coercion, the whole bookstore was silent.

Even the air seemed to freeze.

…………………………

I changed out of my slippers and took a shower.

Lingping put on his pajamas and collapsed on the couch.

Holding his phone, he yawned boredly.

Then, he didn't give up and clicked open the canyon.

As a result, it is still under ban.

"Spicy Chicken Game!" He cursed twice and withdrew.

I clicked on the Nightmare Tale again, and I got a message: Dear players, the Nightmare server is under maintenance......

"Gan!" The young bookstore owner felt like he was being targeted.

"Is God asking me to write a novel?" He thought.

Thinking that it was still early, I simply opened the codeword software in my mobile phone, and then began to think about what to write in the new book?

History?

Metropolis?

Xianxia?

With this topic alone, he felt like he was going to lose several strands of hair.

"Alas......" he sighed, "It's not easy to code words, but do it and cherish ......"

……………………………………

Jumping from an abandoned building, Han Li landed steadily to the ground.

The spirit blade in his hand slammed into a circle around his body.

"You can't run away!" She said.

An illusory shadow, the circle drawn by her, imprisoned in place.

The shadow looked at Han Li and knew that he couldn't run away.

So it bared its teeth and claws, and spat out a cloud of cold, evil breath.

It's a pity that Han Li is just a wave of the spirit blade.

The powerful and sharp spirit blade in his hand easily dissolved this mass of breath.

Then she slid her down.

A blade nailed the shadow that was about to escape into the ground into the concrete floor.

Yes!

The shadow howled in a terrible and terrifying way.

The surrounding cement blocks have disintegrated one after another.

Pity......

Its struggle is doomed to be in vain!

The spirit blade in Han Li's hand burst out with brilliant spiritual power, killing it completely.

Smack!

A small white crystal fell to the ground.

Han Li squatted down and picked it up: "It's the twenty-fifth!" She said, "But I still don't know where to find the Lich Brain Core and the Flame Essence!" ”

She had searched all the ghost lairs and evil spirit territories throughout Donglin City.

The Lich and the Fire Demon are still missing.

The only good news is that Han Li knows their characteristics.

The "Lower Abyss Investigation Report" gave her detailed information and tips.

As soon as those two goblins appeared, she would be able to track them down immediately.

"Major Hanli!" At this time, a call came from the communicator on her body: "Major Hanli! ”

"Please!" Han Li put away the soul crystals in his hand.

"Just got a notice from Rinkai City...... "The person inside the communicator said, "Found the traces of the lich you mentioned manipulating corpses and evil spirits!" ”

Han Li's eyes immediately lit up: "I'll rush to Linhai City immediately!" ”

"Please help me inform the local safety committee in Linhai City!"

"Need transportation for you?" The man asked.

"No need!" Han Li raised her head and looked at the sunlight on the sky, her increasingly plump body reflected a bewitching shadow on the ground: "I'll walk over!" ”

"By the way......," she laughed, the girl's immaturity with the charm peculiar to a mature woman: "I'll clean up the things near the road!" ”

Now, under her efforts, the city of Donglin has changed from a light red to a green symbol of safety in the records of the United National Security Organization.

In the entire urban area of the city to the east, there is no more than double-digit ghost community.

As for the evil spirits......

The one she just killed is probably the last evil spirit in the urban area of Donglin City.

As a result, the area of the Donglin City Security Zone has tripled in just a few days.

This city, the city that gave birth to her and raised her, finally ushered in the day of recovery.

……………………………………

Elizabeth finally opened her eyes.

The steel and machinery that wrapped around her body automatically separated.

And with the separation of these steels from machinery.

In front of her, a dense crowd poured up.

People looked up at her.

Steel covered Elizabeth's body, and a mechanical will surged up in her.

Iron lotus flowers bloomed from under her feet.

Elizabeth also looked down at them.

These ragged people, these poor people, these helpless people.

They are displaced people in the neighborhood.

The so-called homeless people are people who have been displaced after their fortress has been destroyed by the minions of the evil gods.

They are the most pitiful and pathetic group.

Because, they can live, not because of themselves.

It's just those evil god heirs, deliberately kept.

It's like the domestic animals that humans once raised.

The humans in the Doomsday Fortress are like cattle and sheep raised by the power of human industry before the Void Storm.

Large-scale storage and centralized slaughtering.

But......

Elizabeth stood up.

She opened her palm, and the green grass emerged from her hand.

"I serve ......" she looked at everyone in front of her, "the great spirit of all machines, the immortality of the machine!" ”

"He is our Savior!"

"And the only truth!"

"He created all and destroyed all!"

"He is the one who is riveting, and the Gatling Bodhisattva is also him!"

"He is the Father, the Virgin, and the Son!"

"Will you follow me and serve the great Lord, the ultimate truth of the universe?"

Everyone bowed their heads and worshiped the mechanical saintess.

"Yes! Willing! People said in unison.

"Good!" Elizabeth reached out and grasped a multi-barreled cannon cast of steel.

She held the mechanical miracle high and pulled the trigger in quick succession.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

One after another, depleted uranium armor-piercing shells exploded in the air.

It's a celebration of machinery and a blessing of steel!

So Elizabeth led the crowd towards the sacred mechanical altar, the Iron Sanctuary, and began the first Mass.

She held the Gospel of Machines in her hand.

Reverently and forcefully began to recite the Gospel: "Ring the bell once, push the lever, start the piston and the engine ......"

"Ring the bell once, push the lever, start the piston and the engine......" The people knelt on the ground and offered their faith to the miraculous temple.

"The bell rings twice, the engine ignites, the turbine ignites, and breathes life into ......," Elizabeth solemnly and solemnly led the song.

"The bell rang twice, the engine ignited, the turbine was ignited, and the ...... was injected into life" The crowd worshipped again.

With their worship, a miraculous change appeared from them.

Many of the already mutilated limbs suddenly began to rebirth.

Steel, recasting their flesh.

Machinery gives them a whole new vitality.

And the bodies of those skinny children are gradually full.

One by one, the nanocells in their bodies that had already failed due to malnutrition and lack of lubrication were reborn.

Even those who have been injured by the minions of the evil gods, and have many indelible scars and marks on their torsos and bodies, are also surprised to find that their bodies are being repaired.

Steel, reconstructing them, also saved them.

As a result, there was no longer any doubt.

Everyone worshiped the great steel altar and the sacred mechanical sanctuary with devotion and fanaticism.

"Ring the bell three times!"

"Praise the machine! Praise steel! ”

"O great Spirit of all machines, you are the Lord of all things and the Apocalypse that destroys everything!"

"More is good, big is beautiful!"

"Evaporate! Burn it! Cast it! ”

"Steel is eternal, machinery is eternal!"

"Amen!"

……………………………………

Lying on the couch, the soul that has fallen asleep is safe.

In a daze, he seemed to hear a faint roar of the engine.

"Hmm......" He turned over and buried his head in a pillow: "The drag racing in the middle of the night in the third watch, it's really uneducated......"

In the past, there were many young people in Jiangcheng who rode motorcycles on uninhabited avenues in the middle of the night, causing many accidents.

In his mind, this is probably a young man from a family who is full of food and is idle, and jokes about his own life and the lives of others.

However, it has nothing to do with him.

He just wants to sleep now.

So, just rolled over and went back to sleep.