The second joke is very straightforward.

The human brain is filled with electrodes, and the electrical signals simulate the perception of the whole world, all the creatures in the universe, what they see in their eyes, what they hear in their ears, and what they feel in their skin are nothing more than electromagnetic waves.

Is the world in which people live real? A well-known conspiracy theory that no one knows the truth and no one can refute it. It's very serious, and if it proves it, all doubts will be solved. But it is ridiculous to blame the unknown so irresponsible. The universe began with a dream. This is probably the root of the unsolved mystery, and the craziest joke.

Wang Kunzhi was powerless to think about the meaningless, time-wasting shit of the origin of the universe.

But I long to see "reality".

"So, why are you pulling the horse's face?" Wang Kunzhi tried to smile, holding the soft leather of the two seats with both hands, and leaning his head forward slightly, trying to express kindness.

Fuck two stinky *.

"The new district is right there." He pointed to the protective force field hidden in the air in the new area ahead, and the two people in the driver's seat were still silent, staring coldly at the blue light that flashed between the fields from time to time.

He began to regret that he didn't keep an eye on the two dead pigs.

"Uh...... Of course," Xu Jiyang spoke, his voice began to rub against the cogs that were embroidered to death, but he quickly returned to normal, "However, we can't get in, and the force field will destroy our corpses." He inadvertently turned his head, and Wang Kunzhi caught a glimpse of a flash of contempt.

Zhang Hengyuan shook his shoulders slightly.

Wang Kunzhi understood everything in an instant, the corners of his mouth were no longer stiff, and he naturally threw it diagonally.

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A new district, an ordinary neighborhood, is a part of the city that expands outwards on the edge of an ordinary new city. With a population density of less than one percent of the population of the new city, a paradise for government officials and capitalists, paying the weekly price of the force field alone would drain the average person's annual salary, and everyone has the right to move into the new district, provided that they can afford the staggering price.

Completely isolated from the world, the new district is only 100 meters high, but the wings are hundreds of meters long, and the extravagant and elegant decoration of the new district can be seen, and it is also dilapidated.

The exchange station, the only place to enter and exit the new area. The transparent force field is the barrier between the two worlds, and when the children of the new city gaze down, they can only see rows of houses; When the children in the new district raised their eyes, it was a blue and far-reaching sky. From time to time, the air burst with a dazzling blue light and a slight tapping sound. The onslaught of massive energy will wipe out any intruder. This time, they did not block the lethal radiation of the nuclear bomb.

The white light kills everyone, and they are reborn under the reorganization of the virus.

The snow-white prisms of the past are crawling with cobweb-like cracks, as if layers of gray mist are permeating them, but they still hang down from the top of the building like hair, slowly rising along the side walls, showing off their streamlined bodies wrapped in thousands of edges and corners with a ghostly glow, and the translucent and sleek walls swell up from them, and in the impurities sprinkled with impurities, they are still as clear as water, rippling, slightly revealing the quiet blue of the ocean, the color that people desire to possess, the color that people are crazy about. It's as if the nuclear bomb never exploded.

The aircraft didn't slow down at all, and the drive roared, slamming straight into the transparent part.

The two men in the driver's seat gradually fidgeted, biting their lips, their eyes showing trepidation and anxiety.

They remained silent.

Wang Kunzhi's smile became even brighter, and crimson blood stains appeared in his palms, which were the consequences of clenching his fists.

As if passing through a flowing liquid, the hull of the ship unexpectedly smoothed, the roar of the drive slowly stopped, and a thick blue fog rose between the picture screens.

Inside the station, heavily armed riot police officers disappeared, and government officials in suits and leather shoes disappeared. The holy walls, with their dazzling metallic textures, spread over them, are either abstract and silky, or angular. Fuchsia blood buried everything. A symbol of peace and steel behemoth stands tall in the center of the building, flanked by towering bronze statues of berserkers of the Cold Weapon Age of all races. They had long since crumbled, and the stumps that were still standing were crawling with cracks and scorchs, and the shattered husks were scattered all over the ground. The classical and elegant white elevator was ruined, and the top to the bottom, and even the passage were shattered, and the cutting weapons left scorching hollows in the ground......

There is no doubt that there were thrilling scuffles here.

The drive was dying for a few moments, and finally screamed, the fuselage shuddered violently, ready to go, and the blue fog receded, as abrupt as it had arrived.

"So, you've long since paid for the residency and property in the new district?" Xu Jiyang asked, his voice trembling slightly, and the jealousy dissipated partially, but it still existed.

"It's not that much trouble." Wang Kunzhi pursed his lips, hid his smile, and tried to answer in a calm tone, "I just hacked into the network here and forced it to let us in." ”

"Oh? So is it possible that this technology can also easily kill someone? Zhang Hengyuan said coldly.

Wang Kunzhi stared at Xu Jiyang as if he jumped up, and glared at his companion imperceptibly.

It seems that they have missed something, something that will make them suspicious. Diary? A tiny camera that isn't easy to detect?

Wang Kunzhi understood that the battle line of the three had completely collapsed, and it was impossible for the two of them to continue to help themselves, even if it might save the entire planet.

"Wait a minute." Wang Kunzhi muttered briefly.

He returned to the dining room, picked up the large cutter, and stored energy.

"Hey, stinking pigs," he laughed and kicked open the kitchen hatch, screaming wildly.

The muzzle canopy emitted a wave of heat.

He didn't hesitate to activate the instrument.

The blinding laser beam devastated and wiped out everywhere it went, leaving the bones of the two bastards in the driver's seat gone, and the beam pierced through the two humans, the two lizards, and even the ship itself. The fuselage shattered, neat cutouts scorching its rising steam, blurring into a scarlet surging mass. The ship disintegrated, accompanied by deafening screams of pain, and crashed to the ground.

Fall.

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No, I can't wreck this ship.

There was a deathly silence in the cabin, no more angry than a morgue.

"Wait a minute." Wang Kunzhi muttered briefly......

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Wang Kunzhi sorted out the instruments, saying that it was tidying, but it was better to describe it as smashing and falling. He was in a hurry, and even if he locked the door of the restaurant, he couldn't help but panic. The picture screen floating on the side wall had been locked, and the dazzling sunlight pierced him with rage.

Alcohol freed itself from the confines of its mind, glimpsing it to the top of the abyss of truth through the vague swirling swirling swirls of flickering and flickering, but it also robbed hours of sanity. However, in the past few hours, something very bad has happened.

Is it worth it?

He watched carefully at the movements of the two men in the cockpit, but they just sat there, looking at the wasteland that passed in front of them.

Dead.

Zhang Hengyuan is an out-and-out wretch, he will only burst out to his friends with a crazy and irritable side, wantonly hurt those who care about him, and when he is a real threat, he can only hold his tail, like a dog with a broken leg, pulling the horse's face, and whimpering in a low voice with a crying voice.

Xu Jiyang is a complete coward, his bastard friend at least retains his opinion, but he has learned to see the wind and steer very skillfully, follow the strong and the mainstream, even if he goes against his original intention, he will go against the grain, even if it means hurting his friends, he still flock to it.

After a brief mood swing, such a slut combination will fall apart.

Oh, my God. How did they find out the truth?

Wang Kunzhi wished he had enough courage to replay the surveillance video of the past few hours, or rush into the cabin to activate his weapon in desperation, but he was even more afraid that a few seconds of distraction would completely lose control of these two bastards, and the consequences would be catastrophic. His hands fumbling with his weapons, his dry eyes staring at the screen, and the sharp throbbing pain like tears in the corners of his eyes dragged him deeper into the abyss of manic rage.

Nowadays, these instruments have become a burden, Xu Jiyang and Zhang Hengyuan do not know that they have them, these are their hole cards, and they should play the right role at the right time. If those two shit* dog things succeeded, no matter what he planned, these instruments would not be discovered or even destroyed.

How to deal with it is the biggest problem.

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The orange-red light pierced the brain and bloomed brilliantly. The wavy light twisted and trembled, like a swirl of color. Each beam of light turned into 10,000 steel needles, sliding into the optic nerve with unmistakable precision, shattering the skull and cutting reason into tens of thousands of fragments. Gathering in one place, with the rippling waves, hundreds of rivers enter the sea, leaving a burning and hot afterimage on the cornea. The orange-red burst violently, gathered briefly, disappearing into the pitch-black nightmare, and then bloomed again, the colors dazzling again and again, until the white light flooded the entire world, and the purple-black wreckage pulsated in the corners of the eyes, and fell together.

At first, there was a dead silence, and the word reminded the mind, "boom", an onomatopoeia. Then, in the silence, there was a violent throbbing pain, the eardrum rose, the death force held the thin neck of the brain, and shook back and forth desperately like crazy, the shattered thoughts were reduced to fluid, the brain twitched, and the pain spread to the flesh like cancer cells.

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"Hello, hero."

Wang Kunzhi struggled to regain control of his limbs, struggling to stare into the swirling depths of color in front of him.

"Wow, that's a coincidence."

The vortex of color gradually receded, the turbulent waves gradually stabilized, Wang Kunzhi tried to retreat weakly, but he touched the cold metal bulkhead, and at the end of his sight, countless thin figures in suits and leather shoes together formed countless fragments of the kaleidoscope of pain, sometimes far and sometimes near, close as in front of his eyes, or until the damn horizon out of sight, and even more damn that he couldn't see the damn faces of those people!

"What a heroism, I didn't expect you to be so close to the hatch!"

The kaleidoscope spins up, and the delicate gears bite one by one......

When Ma Zhenxin, who had lost his skin, came into view, Wang Kunzhi's eyes widened in horror.

The wreckage and the coward, their cheeks gloomy, followed.

"That's right, it's terrifying, isn't it, it only takes a few minutes and I'll be back to normal, now, where is your heroic plan?" The hoarse voice growled lowly, "Do you know how much I hurt? ”

"I don't think you understand pain." Wang Kunzhi tried to spell out these words.

The first bullet.

Wang Kunzhi looked at the thighs that were split in two, and the rough facets of the white bones were clearly visible between the bubbling scarlet.

The second bullet.

Wang Kunzhi turned to the cutting instrument that fell to the ground, and his right arm was cut in two from his elbow.

"You must be very puzzled," the blood flowing in Ma Zhenxin's veins was clearly visible, and his suit had already been soaked in blood, showing a shocking scarlet, "Don't forget, we went to college." He carefully picked up the cutter, and the muscle fibers were inadvertently easily cut by the edges.

"Oh, look at me, really careless." Ma Zhenxin bit his bleeding lower lip tightly and straightened the cutter, "It's okay, I'm used to it." He grinned self-deprecatingly, but it looked so painful.

Snow-white arcs, surrounding fibrous layers of muscles, the bridge of the nose has not yet grown, the skull-like almond-shaped holes sink deep into the skull, blood pouring down like a waterfall, and the black and white eyes exude the crystallization of pain and anger, overflowing with that kind of exhilaration.

The thrill of revenge.

Flip the knob.

The instrument is unresponsive.

"Only I can use it at the moment." Wang Kunzhi glanced at the rapidly extending severed limb, and the blood almost covered the bottom of the bed.

Ma Zhenxin roared violently, trying to throw the instrument at Wang Kunzhi.

Wang Kunzhi roared angrily, in order to relieve his severe pain, dodge, collide, and meet the impact of the metal bilge with Ma Zhenxin.

The flesh-and-blood skeleton was still roaring, the jawbone was shaking up and down like a spasm, Wang Kunzhi held down the skull cleanly, and his thumb poked at the pair of vitreous bodies, stirring with dead force, completely tearing the tissue.

The skeleton waved its arms wildly, screaming more and more violently, trying to grab Wang Kunzhi's head, but Wang Kunzhi grabbed a wildly dancing arm. He pressed his strength against the jumping muscles of his flesh and blood, letting the four arms behind him tear at his body frantically, listening to the crunch of the bursting of blood vessels, feeling the blood soak his clothes, slowly flowing on his skin, and flipping that forearm a hundred and eighty degrees alive.

Xu Jiyang and Zhang Hengyuan finally ripped off this thin but unusually strong man, each firmly controlling one arm, forcing him to move after struggling frantically.

"Ahh The skeleton jerked up its upper body, and its roar resounded through the sky, sharp and piercing, like a roaring chainsaw, "Ah! Yes! Yes! Yes! ”

The third bullet.

The fourth bullet.

The fifth bullet.

The sixth bullet.

The seventh bullet.

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"Dude!" The gunfire stopped, and Zhang Hengyuan shouted in a trembling voice in horror, "Are you crazy? ”

Ma Zhenxin, who fell into madness, shot in front of him desperately, and under the scarlet snow-white eye sockets, there were shattered tissues, dissolved in blood, mixed with terrifying crimson mud, his facial features were seriously distorted, extreme anger, and extreme pain. He pulled the trigger desperately.

"It's useless to shoot on target, you can't kill me." Wang Kunzhi sneered, the remnants of the forbidden area under his shirt still exuded a brilliance that never existed.

The wreckage of the twisted and deformed bullet lay silently between the sea of blood beneath his feet.

"Drop this thing! Drop the ship! The skeleton roared, crimson mud pouring out of its sockets, flapping in the blood, and he was returning to his arm bones, the loud sound of bones shattering.

The corners of Wang Kunzhi's mouth were thrown diagonally upwards again.

"Fuck you." He raised two middle fingers under the restraint of the lizardman's iron pincer-like palms, "Lao Tzu will come to you at any time." I know where you're going. With an eerie, icy maniacal smile.

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Fall.

Under the intoxicating blue sky of the ocean.

The bitter wind was like an undercurrent.

It's like a stone sinking into the sea.

The water is churning.

The tide is surging.

Fall.