"So you should all be able to see it at the time, and I don't want to talk to him for a while, because it's more important to save my life than to ask about things, so if he really delays a little longer, I probably won't ask him any answer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Wu Yu shrugged his shoulders, "But who let him be idle and didn't let me go, so in the end it was purely an accident for me to make a move, after all, before the battle, every time I used my strength, I exposed my strength in front of them." ”

"I see." Song Qing nodded suddenly, as if she knew that at this moment she completely understood what Wu Yu meant.

"But Brother Wu Yu, what do you mean by asking him a question. Could it be that this time, the executors will also go to war? Lin Hong raised his head and looked at Wu Yu with a hint of puzzlement on his face.

"Maybe I wasn't sure until then, but I can tell you now that the Enforcer will definitely go to war." Wu Yu nodded silently, "Because this battle is not the ordinary battles before, this battle can already be said to be a reshuffle of the entire second-layer Eastern Region, and this time the reshuffle even determines the future fate of the entire second-layer, and in the second-layer, the executors certainly have their own choices." ”

"Since they have their choice, then this actually represents the person they have chosen in these times, and the person they choose is naturally the existence that they think is qualified to continue to stay on the second floor. Not to mention that I also came this time, so of course I know what they think. If I had done it before, I might have thought that executors were executors after all, and they wouldn't meddle in second-tier things at will, but this time I found out that I was wrong. ”

"Perhaps, the current executor is no longer the original executor." Wu Yu raised his eyes slightly and looked at Lin Hong, who was eating a big bite of cake, "Perhaps, the current executor is just like him." ”

Wu Yu stretched out his hand and pointed, not caring about the latter's ugly face at the moment, and even had an urge to eat him.

"If you say that the first executors, then they may be Lin Hong before eating, they don't understand what power is, what is high, what is admired by thousands of people, at that time, maybe the executor is the sanctioner who was elected by these countless people. Although they have the power of life and death, they always think that they are elected by those ordinary people, so they should be their servants. ”

"But the power they hold in their hands is actually like the piece of cake in front of them, when the time gradually gets longer, they gradually forget how their original identity came about, and what they care about is only the power in their hands, maybe from that time, the executor learned to walk with his head raised for the first time, maybe it is that people still love them, but the only change is that they have undergone some changes, and there is more of a feeling called pride among them."

"However, everything in the world will ferment, and as they continue to eat the cake in front of them, they will gradually become inflated, knowing that one day the executor will finally eat enough, put down the knife and fork in his hand, and look at the food in front of him without the slightest desire, then may be the time when the executor really changes."

"They forget the so-called food, that is, the tens of thousands of ordinary people, they forget that they are actually them, and they are themselves, and the reason why they can have themselves is because of these people. But they forget, and they forget completely, and that's when they learn to spoil the food. Food, in the eyes of a group of people who have already eaten, is actually something that is or is not. Whether you still or stay, it's just your own thoughts. ”

"This is the executor now, rotten, rotten, even disgusting. You know where we have just been, and I can tell you now that it is the property of the executors. The entire second floor, although there are many places like the big health care, the foot washing city, and the massage city, but where have you seen it, a brothel can be built so magnificently, and it is still in the center of the Huang family, and even the Huang family can't do anything except support. ”

Has the executor really changed? The three of them quieted down, and even Lin Hong, who was eating cake, put down the knife and fork in his hand, although he was not interested in these things on weekdays, but when he really calmed down and thought about it at the moment, he found that what Wu Yu said was not wrong at all.

has changed, and the executor may have really changed. He is indeed an otaku, and he is really not very interested in the outside world, but he can remember the things about the executor recorded in the ancient books at home. The men were dressed in tattered robes, and the swords in their hands were even tattered and even rusty, and they held their swords and looked at the fierce beasts rushing towards the city, and used their chests and blood to resist desperately. Yes, that's the executor.

Every time he sees such a story, Lin Hong always imagines with enthusiasm that he is the executor at this moment, rushing to the front with a sharp blade in his hand, cutting off the heads of those fierce beasts one by one. When all the beasts were dead, he stood on the carcass of the beasts like a hill. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, and the people who came out of the city could only see his black shadow.

At that moment, maybe it was when a man was the most handsome. That was his fantasy when he was twelve or thirteen years old, but now that he thinks about it, Lin Hong's face is also slightly red, and he seems to be embarrassed. However, all this seems to have really changed at this moment, and I don't know it anymore. The man who was lying on the girl's body and smiling lewdly, can he really follow everyone in front of him now, with a sword in his hand to bathe in blood?

Stories, maybe the things I watched, have really become stories a long time ago. In the story, those executors who should have been handsome and dashing are now like worms, burrowing around in that plump piece of cheese, licking the best places.

"Perhaps, those stories that used to be are really just stories now." Lin Hong lowered his head slowly, every teenager had their own idol in their hearts, but when he looked at the executors in front of him, he found that he was wrong.

After all, it's all a lie, isn't it?