Ye Yuan lowered his head and muttered and replied, "His name is Su Luo." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Do you know who he is? I haven't met this guy in the 3rd arrondissement. The old man's fingers flicked lightly on the sketch paper, and some dull sounds made Ye Yuan a little embarrassed.

"How can a person who looks like an angel with such a gentle temperament have a dark heart? Grandpa, although I didn't know who he was, he made me feel so good......"

The old man looked at his grandson, and his clear and wise gaze made the boy's voice lower and lower until he closed his mouth.

"My child, this society is not as beautiful and simple as you think." The old man sighed a little sadly, "Do you know the reason why your grandfather left the presidency?" ”

"District 10." Ye Yuan replied dullly.

In the 10th district of Babekala, the massacre of hell on earth made this old man resolutely choose to dismiss, and without the slightest hesitation, he resolutely dismissed from the position of president.

"Our Ye family can't afford such a toss." The old man said, "In this society, some are supernatural, some are dark, and some are ...... What is not to be touched by mortals - miracles. ”

"This one named Su Luo is such a miracle." The old man pointed to the portrait, "Stay away from him, for you, he is not an existence that you can touch now." ”

Ye Yuan hesitated for a moment before he hung his head and said, "I know!" ”

The old man rolled up the picture and prepared to throw it away.

"Wait, grandpa!" Ye Yuan hurriedly grabbed the scroll, "I promised him that after this painting was modified, I would give it to him." ”

The old man paused for a moment, hesitated for a long time, and then let go of his hand and agreed: "After giving it to him, don't have anything to do with him anymore!" ”

"Good!" Ye Yuan nodded hurriedly, and then grabbed the scroll and went back to his bedroom.

The old man took two steps in place, and slowly sat down on the sofa, his head propped up.

Messy memories, bloody hell.

The first time he saw the scene of the massacre in District 10, he was overwhelmed by the smell of blood. He'd seen wars, participated in interstellar conquests, participated in planetary login wars, and had seen too many bloody scenes, but none of them could match the shock that the carnage gave him.

People are most shocked and unacceptable only when they see their own race being slaughtered.

The old man closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the dull turbidity in his chest.

"I could have climbed higher, but I ended up in the 10th district of Babelkala......" the old man muttered to himself, "Is it an evolutionary?" Could it be that even Sector 3 has evolved people? ”

He didn't believe it, the one named Su Luo was a normal person!

Ye Yan shouted: "Ye Jiao! ”

"Sir, please command!" The virtual butler Ye Jiao appears in the air.

"You should have scanned that sketch and looked it up for the one named Su Luo." Ye Yan said.

"Yes!" Ye Jiao bowed slightly, and then disappeared.

"Grandpa!" Ye Yuan ran over from the bedroom, sat opposite Ye Yan, slapped a piece of paper on the table, pointed to the line of words he didn't recognize, and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"Huh?" Ye Yan glanced at the white paper on the table, and Ye Yuan ran to the kitchen to rummage through food.

Ye Yan pulled out the paper strangely, a light aroma emanated from the paper, he sniffed, but did not smell what the fragrance was. It's just that the dark lines on the paper are really strange, the twisted and swirling dark lines and scattered raised dots, writhing strangely in the dim light, will they rotate? Or are you really dizzy?

Turning it over, Ye Yan found that the sentence on the back was written in a special font.

"Thou shalt have no other gods before me."

This is a piece of paper that can hook people, Ye Yan's mind began to echo this sentence strangely, and he put it on that paper with a little dizziness.

"Grandpa?" Ye Yuan came out of the kitchen with bread in his mouth, and saw his grandfather holding his head a little strangely.

"Where did you get this piece of paper?" Ye Yan asked.

"It's Su Luo."

As if his body had received a signal, Ye Yan's mind suddenly sounded, and a figure appeared in his distorted vision, standing in the backlight, as if projected from heaven, and he engraved that sentence in Ye Yan's mind.

You shall have no other gods before me!

It's hypnosis! Ye Yan knew clearly, but he couldn't resist this tsunami-like imprint, after so many years of growth, human beings still couldn't resist the power of nature with their bodies, and this tsunami of soul completely overwhelmed Ye Yuan in a very short period of time.

"Grandpa. Are you okay? Looking at Ye Yan sitting there with some concern, Ye Yuan cautiously wanted to pull out the piece of paper that Su Luo gave him.

"It's fine." Ye Yan handed him the paper and instructed: "The paper is very precious, it is made with the ancient recipes of the old calendar, it must be well protected, it is very fragile." ”

"Really? I just thought this texture was beautiful, but I didn't expect it to be made in an ancient way. Ye Yuan immediately threw away the bread and held the white paper like a baby. grinned, "Then I'll go through the information and see how to save it." ”

"Go ahead!" Ye Yan smiled and watched the young man climb the stairs to his own bedroom, and the smile on his face collapsed little by little.

He sat alone in the hall, took out the communicator with a blank face, and pressed the keyboard mechanically. There was a faint hint of anxiety in his eyes, and his fingers trembled, but he still plucked the keyboard at a constant speed.

He wanted to call Ye Jiao, but he couldn't even open his mouth.

Toot - dialed!

"Good evening, dear Mr. Ye Yan." A gentle, magnetic voice came from the communicator.

"I ...... Host. Ye Yan's voice was trembling, he was terrified, his body was out of control, his mouth was saying things he couldn't say, his hand broadcast a number he had never seen before, he seemed to be forcibly controlled by an invisible hand, he couldn't get rid of it, the culprit of everything was that blank paper!

"My new friend brought you a great gift, didn't she?" The person over there, the voice was incredibly gentle, and Ye Yan's trembling body gradually stabilized in this gentleness.

"Qin Luo? 10526 in Prison Zero? It seemed to get rid of some of the influence a little, Ye Yan forcibly suppressed the discomfort when he called out the name, and asked rhetorically.

"That's right!"

"What do you want to do?" Ye Yan asked in a low voice.

"It's just that I've been bored lately and want to make some new friends."

Ye Yan's face twitched, he held the communicator tightly, not knowing what to say, this Qin Luo was a psychiatrist who liked to make friends before the incident.

Later, many of his patients were found to have been hypnotized, become murderers, or torture themselves, and he was exposed and imprisoned in Prison Zero, only because he had never killed anyone himself, and was held in the upper echelons of the prison.

It's just that sometimes a person's mouth is too powerful, and he can do a tragedy that is more terrifying than killing people with his own hands.

Before being imprisoned, his court trial was posted on video, and then, the world went crazy.

It was only because of his last words before leaving that the word believer officially appeared in front of the Federation and the Empire.

"I will be in my cage, watching my believers, and bringing me supreme glory."

Qin Luo under the lens is a luminous body, and his words have become a signal for all believers to wake up.

Since then, the Federation has been shrouded in a kind of supernatural darkness.

Ye Yan knew very well that this man's lethality was not much different from that of a tyrant, and even he doubted that he could be on an equal footing with a tyrant.

It's just that the Federation really can't sentence Qin Luo, who has never killed anyone, so he has to throw him into Prison Zero, and solemnly warn him not to treat him as an ordinary perverted neurosis.

"Can you do something for me? Dear Mr. Ye Yan, ”

"Your believers will bring you great glory." His mouth was saying something that Ye Yan would never have been able to say, his whole body was trembling, he wanted to be furious, but he was suppressed by the man on the other side of the communicator, and through a communicator, Ye Yan still felt that his body was surrendering to the man on the other side of the communicator.

"Very good, dear, if you have nothing to do tomorrow, just use your Ye family's private channel to announce an equation to the world! It's simple, you just have to talk to a simple equation. "Gentle seduction, light and cheerful tone.

"You say." Ye Yan struggled to raise his free right hand and turn off the communicator in his left hand, but his body was firmly controlled.

The communicator was silent, and a slight breathing sound came through the microphone, and after a chuckle, the voice came slowly: "Don't make so much effort to turn off the communication, if you think Ye Yuan can resist my temptation......"

Ye Yan's eyes turned red in an instant, and his voice was hoarse: "If you dare to touch my grandson, I will dare to drive a magnetic ship to destroy you!" No, pity, one, cut, generation, price! ”

"Ahhh~ It's really barbaric, so please listen to me obediently, okay?" The gentle laughter clearly conveys the pleasure of not caring.

"You say, tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, I will announce it on the private channel."

"Ten o'clock? Fortunately, it was the end of the S.S Director's press conference! So, please start recording. ”

Ye Yan listened silently.

"That is, from now on, the evolutionary equation of human civilization ......"

Ye Yan's eyes widened, listening to the gentle and calm tone on the side of the microphone, his expression changed from bewilderment, to shock, and finally to distorted fear.

"Do you understand? Can it be fully documented? ”

"I ...... I won't agree to say it......" Ye Yuan muttered.

"Tsk, Mr. Ye Yan, you have to do what you promised~ Otherwise, God will abandon you."

"I will be a sinner, a sinner of the Federation......" Ye Yan looked up at the quiet and warm light, feeling that the world was as cold as winter.