Chapter Seventy-Five: Am I a God?

About this guy Chen Xiao...... In fact, he is an ordinary person.

However, his experience was too frenzied.

Take his friends, for example...... There are stinky high school students who can foresee the future without restrictions, sloppy female nurses who can't die even if they are thrown into the sun, super sisters who can teleport, old men who can turn all doors into arbitrary doors with a bunch of keys on their buttocks, [tamperers] who can tamper with reality at will, and AI who can sell cuteness and self-evolution.

Anyway, these people gathered around Chen Xiao for some strange reason, and after leaving him, they left a lot of things to Chen Xiao.

I'm sure you've all played a game called Mario. It's the one who eats a mushroom that gets bigger, and eats a small flower that can spit out fireballs.

Chen Xiao is now a bit like the plumber inside.

He can teleport with this hat on, and pick up the key to open any door.

Not long ago, he used the teleportation function of this hat to severely injure the half-crippled Flash......

But teleportation is teleportation, Chen Xiao is still very weak in physique, so the recoil of this shot passed through Quinn and directly acted on his body.

"Help, ahhhhh......h

And this voice also made everyone dare not slack off, the craftsman rushed over first, Ziliang followed, Old Joy was still spraying, and the clown, sitting in a wheelchair, pulled his neck and scolded......

"You bastard, your first shot wasn't even directed at me! Do you despise me? Do it all over again! Your first time must be mine! ”

Well, no one knows why he cares about such a question, and no one dares to ask anyway.

It's all too chaotic and ...... All the survivors gradually noticed...... This person in a wheelchair seems to be like the legendary 'god'.

"Oh my God, wouldn't this be ......?"

"He's the one the legend says?"

"yes!"

"That's right! Right! It had to be him! ”

For a moment, the whole crowd was in a commotion, and everyone looked at the clown with a look of adoration, awe, and hope.

The clown in the wheelchair is stupid, he has experienced all kinds of attention - fear, pleading, despair, shock, etc., etc., but ..... The gang was now looking at themselves with such gazes, and a few of the younger ones even knelt on the ground with a puff and began to thank the heavens.

"Hey! Feed! What are you all doing? Don't look at me like that..... Bastard, you make me sick! ”

......

This chaotic scene continued, I don't know how long.

During this time, a lot has happened.

First of all, Quinn and Chen Xiao were dug out of the rubble, and the situation of these two people was not very good, Chen Xiao was not lightly smashed by the stones on the ruins, and Quinn was even more bloody and flesh blurred on half of his body, and the whole person fainted.

But fortunately, Chen Xiao took out a few more capsules from his pocket and gave them to Quinn, (he ate one himself, and then everyone dared to stuff the capsules into Quinn's mouth, otherwise who knows what this guy took out), and after that, Quinn and Chen Xiao's injuries began to be repaired at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

After that, Ziliang asked the craftsmen to repair the castle quickly, such a mess, if it was discovered by the satellite, it would be over after a round of bombing.

And the craftsman didn't say anything, and put his hands on a wall at random...... All the rubble walls began to return to their original places as if they had never been broken, as if they had never been broken.

This scene made the surrounding survivors cheer loudly, and they felt that the miracle they had been longing for had finally come.

And all these phenomena naturally boil down to 'the return of the clown'. And the clown is completely regarded as a 'god'.

As for Joker himself, he was uncomfortable, if he wasn't still in a wheelchair, he would have gotten up and destroyed the group.

Seeing this, Ziliang also hurriedly asked Old Parker to get out the group of squeaky survivors under his hands, as for how to explain all this, it depends on him to play freely, and how to fool around.

Anyway, you don't have to worry about it.

When everything was arranged, everyone was finally able to quietly put Quinn on the bed that had just been repaired, and wait quietly for her to wake up.

During the time of waiting, Ziliang finally had some time to tell all the things that had just happened to the craftsmen and others who came later......

"Hey, it's finally quiet." Ziliang rubbed his head, feeling as if he had been hollowed out.

And that's when ......

"Knock~Knock~Knock~"

There was a knock at the door.

Ziliang sighed helplessly: "Please come in ......"

The door was pushed open, and standing outside stood a survivor in a clown costume.

His current mental state is obviously much more excited than normal, just like the kind of star-chasing clan can finally meet their idols.

"Hello smiling gods, my name is ......"

"Get out!" The clown is spread out in his wheelchair, screaming at the top of his voice.

Ziliang patted his head with bitterness and hatred, of course he knew that this [smiling god] must be the image that old Parker, a god stick, arranged nonsense for his gang, this broken name is rotten.

But looking at the adoring looks of these survivors, it is estimated that they will have no complaints if they are allowed to be human death squads, so they will bear with it.

"Ahem!" Ziliang cleared his throat, pretended to be indifferent with a little divine light (that is, the virtue of learning from the archangel Gabriel), and said softly: "Your name doesn't matter, I only care about your identity, so, my pious people, what's the matter?" ”

The young man's tears of excitement outside the door are about to fall, in the background of the end of the world, the gods he believes in are sitting in front of him, and he also calls himself a 'pious people'.

Fortunately, this young man has not been fooled into forgetting what he is here for.

He quickly straightened his posture.

"God, there's someone out there who wants to see you."

"Huh?" Ziliang was stunned: "Meet me?" ”

"Yes, he claims to be your apostle." The young man outside the door said, "And, he's a man who walks freely above the surface, I guess he must be your deployment, oh yes, and he asked me to give this to you." ”

As he spoke, the man pulled out a doll from behind his back.

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