"Hahahahahaha~"

As soon as the game prompt ended, Li Yi's unbridled laughter came from his ears.

"Lao Ji, don't worry, I will definitely prepare a good roast pig's head for you."

Wait, has the whole map broadcast the fact that I was sentenced to death?

Li Weiji, who was still immersed in the miserable world just now, was suspicious in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "Who told you the information?" ”

Li Yidao: "I just received a notice from all the channels that I have told all my fellow Asura that the Secret Law Council will execute the sixty-four criminals in the Astrology Courtyard of Latasom on March 20, 1325, and everyone is welcome to come and watch. Oh, by the way, onlookers are going to charge tickets. 18 gold coins for the first class soft seat, 10 gold coins for the second class hard seat, 5 gold coins for the standing ticket, 2 gold coins for the party ticket......"

"Party ticket?" Li Weiji rolled his eyes, "You won't tell me there is still a ticket, right?" ”

"Not really." Li Yi smiled and said, "There is an anti-gravity levitation ticket, 25 gold coins, which has been sold out." ”

"This Nima, do you still want to make a face to the Secret Law Council, and you can use it to sell tickets if you kill your compatriots?"

"You're mistaken. The announcement was made by the consortium and has nothing to do with the Secret Council. ”

"The hands of capitalists really go deep into the bottoms." Li Weiji sighed and asked, "What tickets did you buy?" ”

"That's a first-class soft seat, of course. The organizer also gave away sugar, and it was a good taste to drink sugar water and watch you die...... Tsk tsk. ”

"Be careful, I splash your face with blood."

"Eh~~ The organizers have said that the whole people watch it, and there is no bloody scene."

This really aroused the interest of Li Weiji, who now very much wanted to know how he would die.

The two quarreled a few more words, and Li Yi suddenly said seriously: "By the way, my grandfather and I are rushing to the anthill now, if you organize the killing of the false gods, you must wait for the two of us." ”

Li Weiji suddenly came back to his senses, the pseudo-god was not dead, although he was now waiting to die, he would definitely drive the Cleaner Type 1000 auxiliary team to crusade against the pseudo-god before he died.

When I looked up, Grandma Pacho was sorting out the trial records, Momoyuki, Frost and the others had already left the scene and didn't know where they went, there were other NPCs in the laboratory, but none of these NPCs were working as usual and no one paid attention to him, so he was dead.

As a death row prisoner that no one cared about, he shook the [apprentice bracelet] on his wrist, thought about the emergency equipment, and just sat obediently next to Pacho and waited for the plot to develop further.

"Sore."

"Sore."

"Sore."

Or "devastation." ”

Li Weiji's eyes were full of golden words, but he couldn't escape the word.

The devastation is the best footnote of the moment.

Through the gap in the pyramid door, he would occasionally see a group of squirrels screaming and galloping by, these rats did not give up their homeland, did not give up their survival, they used primitive methods to reorganize the ruins.

The so-called primitive is the hands and feet, and some pickaxes and shovels tied with broken copper and iron.

Collapsed, collapsed, departed......

Everything that is bad is gradually reshaped under the pickaxe and shovel between hands and feet, and gradually takes on a new appearance.

For example, the throne of the king next to the pyramid, where King Sticta used to like to sit and listen to the gramophone. Now that the king is gone, the throne and the gramophone are broken, and the bloodstone on the gramophone is probably also taken away by the king, and it is so empty that only the stones remain. The skrats had to rebuild a gramophone out of stones, which could not convey any information in its own form, but the skrats were used to it.

This is a symbol, a totem, and the last civilization of the anthill skrat.

When the phonograph was built, Li Yi arrived with him who had walked through the land of ghosts.

Walking through the land of ghosts, it was still the same as before, with a bow on his back, his waist straight, and a black panther wrapped around his feet, showing no signs of aging. Li Yi was a little different, wearing chain mail, holding a plate axe in each hand, and his much wider body than normal Asura, he rampaged in, and escaped a mini black whirlwind.

Li Yi saw Li Weiji stretching his arms to hug him, Pacho raised his hand to knock him away, and warned: "Criminal felons, don't approach." ”

In fact, Li Yi didn't see Pacho make a move, he just heard the warning and then his body fell three meters away, he didn't know what was wrong when he fell to the ground, and he forced himself to get up and doubted: "Is it me who fell?" ”

Walking through the land of ghosts, he vaguely guessed what was going on, and he was inevitably surprised: "This NPC may only be slightly inferior to Zhuo Jia." ”

Standing up and patting the soil, Li Yi thought that the game ban bounced him away, and he didn't take it to heart, so he walked directly to Li Weiji and laughed: "What about sitting here and waiting for death?" ”

"It's not nonsense, how tired it is to stand."

Hearing his friend's answer, Li Yi removed the worry in his heart, and naturally answered: "If you have a good waist, you won't be tired when you stand." ”

"That's right." Li Weiji touched his bald head, "In the past, you could stand for hours when you killed pigs, but after you got married, you couldn't stand for dozens of minutes." ”

Yo~ Li Yi hurriedly changed the topic: "What about Boss Xu?" ”

"I don't know, maybe I'm going to discuss the battle plan with Frost. Where did you get your chain mail and plate axe? ”

"Grandpa gave it to me." Li Yi turned his head to look at the land of ghosts, "There are a lot of good things on the old man." ”

This adoring little look, this tone of voice...... Could it be that Lao Yi was attacked by the old man?

Li Weiji shuddered for no reason.

Walking through the Land of Ghosts, the panther who stopped roaring at Pacho said, "Don't look at me like that. Hair. I have a lot of good things, but I will never give them to those who are dying. ”

Li Yi immediately pouted: "Stingy." ”

Walking through the land of ghosts, he said, "It's not that I'm stingy. Three days later, he will be executed, and all the items on his body will be taken by the consortium to the Black Lion Exchange for auction, and if he gives him good things, he will be blind. ”

？？？

Li Weiji slowly gave birth to three question marks in his heart.

Scooping up the body after death?

And listening to the old man's tone, there seems to be no limit to the removal of corpses this time, as long as there is something on the body, it will be taken to auction?

Wouldn't the equipment and various props in your palm be taken away together?

No one ever said that losing the trial ended like this!

"I want the above." He shook Pacho's shoulder.

Pacho took out the light gun and aimed it at Li Weiji's head, red and blue lightning intertwined, he instantly shrank to the size of a thumb cap, the glassware was buckled, and the old grandmother replied softly: "I am the final judgment." ”

Whispering like thunder.

Li Weiji was stunned by the glass resonance.

When he woke up, he saw a dense crowd of eyes and teeth.

Countless pairs of eyes were distorted and elongated, but they were squeezed together layer by layer, and a black bean protruded from the hollow white, and the black bean swayed left and right in the white, as if it was about to burst out of the eye socket. The rows of snow-white fangs are like the tiles of a cage, and between the teeth is the fence on the prison door, through which you can see the red tongue in the mouth, and the taste buds on the tongue grow countless pairs of twisted and elongated eyes.

Cthulhu has finally invaded Earth?

Oh, the refractive tensile effect of the glass surface.

I'm also being watched.

What are you watching me do, are you going to fight the false gods?