& The invasion intensifies, the system components are missing and unstoppable, and the active space extraction begins! ”

& Die! Hell Invasion!! ”

A faint green glow appeared on the surface of the skin, which was the system consuming active space to resist this inexplicable invasion!

& Dot! Hurry up!! ”

It doesn't take the system to prompt Dole to know that once the active space is drained of ability, that kind of invasion will appear on him. Dole didn't even know where that invasion came from, and what would happen when contacted? None of these Doles know!

But one thing Dole knows is that after touching this thing, it will never be like eating a bad stomach, and it will be fine if you let out a stinky fart. The sense of crisis of biological instinct, the sense of urgency prompted by the system, the disappearance of the surrounding animals

The shoes on the feet burst, the pants were stretched apart by bulging muscles, and the flailing arms were like two whips, whipping at any obstacle in front of them that stood in the way!

Dol is like a humanoid monster, running away in a frenzy!!

The muscles under the epidermis of the limbs were like tightened tofu blocks, and the bones and joints squeaked strangely, but Dole was still not satisfied: "Damn, hurry up!!!! "The congested brain has almost lost the ability to think, and Dole has only one belief in his heart, get out of here!!

&

A muffled sound!! All the energy in the active space was extracted, and finally a brilliant green light chip exploded, completely disappearing between heaven and earth!

&System Backup Capability Activation"

&

Dole only felt a knock in his head, and he completely lost consciousness!

In the Jewish diocese on the outskirts of New York, a group of Jews live in isolation, who have maintained ancient traditions for centuries.

Black and white are the themes of their lives, and order and tranquility are the melody of their lives. Old-fashioned, serious, they can't stand the behavior of 'new new humans' and 'non-mainstream'.

On the rammed gravel path, two Jewish girls came head-on. They naturally crossed their hands on their lower abdomen, and their slightly lowered gaze could only see a position dozens of meters in front of them. Walking in a vertical row in front and back, they could barely talk, and could only break the silence with the sound of soft footsteps in silence.

&Schel, you know what? Yesterday we had a stranger here. The girl's voice was a little excited, as if something great had happened, and her steps were a little scattered.

Michelle tugged at the white bouquet on her head to make herself look less noticeable: "Don't engage in discussions that have nothing to do with life, we should be self-disciplined." ”

&God, self-discipline? Could it be that fashion magazines under your bed are also a way of self-discipline? Patty dodged a few pebbles on the gravel road, and her sly voice sounded so annoying.

Michelle paused, her gaze lowering even more: "Okay, is that stranger a man?" Michelle's voice was a little helpless, she really didn't want her fashion magazine to become a tool for ignition.

Patty clenched her fingers excitedly and approached Michelle excitedly: "It's a Latino boy, he has beautiful eyes." ”

If you continue to pay attention to his eyes, you will fall into Satan's trap and become a slave of **. Michelle tried to save her partner, but apparently to no avail.

&Ah, do you really want to live like this for the rest of your life? No fashion magazines, no burgers, no pretty dresses" Patty wasn't a good guy, she always wanted to go out and have a look. Leave this place that has bound her for decades, take off this thick and ugly black Jewish robe on her body, and embrace the miniskirt that is not much heavier than **.

& It's sinful to show your body, please put away these crazy thoughts. "Michelle is bound by deep-seated stereotypes, and even though she longs for that new life in her heart, she never dares to take that step.

Patty was about to say something, but there was a low and serious reprimand on the gravel path: "Good day, don't talk while walking, watch your behavior." ”

Michelle and Patty shrank when they heard this, their shoulders hanging down slightly: "Good day, Pastor Gehr, may the Lord forgive us." ”

Pastor Gehr was tall enough to hold a wide black Jewish robe. His eye sockets were sunken terribly, and his calm gaze could always detect the seeds of uneasiness.

Because he rarely smiled, Pastor Gehr's rigid mouth always had a frightening sternness at the corner.

His deep eyes swept over the two young girls, and Pastor Gehr's fingertips ran over the Bible in his hand, and his low voice was full of solemnity: "The eyes of the Lord are everywhere, may the Lord bless you." Kissing the silver cross on his chest, Pastor Gell walked away slightly.

Seeing Pastor Gehr leave, the two Jewish girls breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't dare to talk about any 'foreign men' anymore, so I hurried away with my pace.

Back at home, Patty greeted her parents, prayed a few words at the door, and cleaned her face and hands before returning to her house quietly.

&

The moment the wooden door was closed, Patty felt like she had opened Pandora's box, and she threw herself on the soft bed.

Rubbing her facial features vigorously, the seriousness she deliberately maintained made her forget the taste of smiling. Laughing loudly at the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Patty took off her conservative Jewish robe a few times.

&Forgive me God, but the clothes are so ugly. ”

After folding her robe, Patty listened against the wooden door, and after making sure that her parents would not notice her for a short time, she pulled out a large wooden box from under the bed.

Inside was a black Jewish robe that would last her life, with several clean and neat Bibles and crosses pressed on them.

Carefully put the Bible on the bed, kissed the cross apologetically, and then took out a miniskirt that had long been eliminated by the fashion industry.

The big red tunic skirt is like a cake dripping with honey on Patti.

Patty's fingers caressed the miniskirt, which had been treasured for several years, and the elastic fabric and slightly tight curves always made her want to stop.

Patty, who has lived in strict accordance with Jewish rules for most of her life, can't imagine what she will look like when she wears this miniskirt. As Patti grows older and physiologically, her resistance to beautiful things decreases proportionally.

Putting down her miniskirt, Patti clasped the cross, kissed the Bible and prayed: "Your eyes are everywhere, please forgive me for this behavior"

After some prayer, Patti felt forgiven by God. Gently holding the miniskirt and walking into the specially isolated changing room.