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Oh my God, the essence of the evolutionary organism can't be a killing machine, right?

Wu Zhe was stunned on the spot and didn't dare to move for a long time.

She was afraid that the expression on her face now would not be demonic, or even blood-red eyes or something. In particular, Wu Zhe was worried about whether he would start attacking his partner uncontrollably.

This is common in many movies or anime plots.

As soon as the protagonist is stimulated by something, he will go berserk and start killing uncontrollably.

Think about the learning ability of the evolutionary organism, if it becomes a killing machine, it will definitely be a nightmare for everyone, including yourself as a soul.

If Mu Qingya and the others were injured under their own hands, what would they do?

Wu Zhe was thinking nonsense, and Mu Qingya and the others had already gathered around.

They thought that Wu Zhe was standing there stupidly because he was stunned by the psychological stimulation after the killing.

Zong Zhilian comforted him with a rare seriousness: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. The chaos always kills, as long as you remember that you are killing people for the sake of heaven. ”

Hu Yun said sadly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, back then, I killed two people, and you were only one ......"

Hu Yunjiao kicked his brother who couldn't speak to the side, and patted Wu Zhe on the shoulder to comfort: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, he is a big villain, he deserves to die." ”

Mu Qingya took Wu Zhe's hand and put her body against her arm.

"It's alright...... I'm fine......" Wu Zhe quickly recovered, and said with a smile: "It's good to stay for a while, I have no heart or lungs and can easily get through this hurdle." ”

"Actually, it's better if you cry. Zong Zhilian said.

"Wow-it's so scary, I actually killed someone!" Wu Zhe hugged Mu Qingya all of a sudden. It seems that he can't stop crying, but it doesn't rain when it thunders.

"You're so fake. It seems that it is really heartless. Zong Zhilian shook his head.

"You don't say hug me. Typically normal mind, not stimulated at all. Even Hu Yunjiao next to him shook his head.

"Oh, I'm sorry, let's give it a hug. Wu Zhe heard a beautiful woman say this, and hurriedly let go of Mu Qingya, who was flushed, and pounced on Hu Yunjiao.

"Oh, what are you doing with me, don't have any blood sticking to me!"

"It's you who blame me for not hugging it, don't hide!" Wu Zhe made a fuss twice. Seeing the horse thief collar lying in a pool of blood on the ground, he couldn't help but sigh abruptly: "Let's not laugh here, it's disrespectful to the dead." ”

Zong Zhilian was pleased: "Very good, you can be like this, it means that there is no knot." ”

The partners all nodded.

After everyone thought she was really fine, they began to clean up the scene.

Wu Zhe shot a special cloud-piercing arrow signal into the sky, and in a short time, more than 20 soldiers cleaned up the scene.

What they didn't expect was. Most of the horse thieves had already been captured alive, only the collar lay in a pool of blood, and the captor was unharmed.

The local handling of horse thieves escorted to the state capital for death was not mentioned, and Wu Zhe and others returned to Qidu.

Ai Yatou, Xiao Mei and others have been waiting for these four or five days, and they have long been anxious. After listening to the report brought by Tianbo Mansion that had already returned from Shun Lì, he had already waited on the way back from outside the Qi Capital.

"I said I'd take me, and if one of them hurts, I'll be able to heal them." Ai Yatou called all morning. Xiao Mei's ears were calloused.

But Xiao Mei didn't let go of Ai Yatou's ears, and also called [why hasn't my sister come back] for a morning.

It wasn't until noon that I finally saw the carriage of Wu Zhe and others returning.

After the happy meeting, Wu Zhe and the others were welcomed back to the Autumn Leaf Garden. Xiao Dad Xiao Niang didn't know how to clean up the horse thieves, so he didn't worry much. I was happy to see my daughter come back safely.

In the evening, Wu Zhe began to cook again to show his cooking skills.

Come many days before you go out. She has arranged for some subordinates to slowly reveal to Daddy Xiao, Xiao's mother and others that she has learned to cook, and now it is time to accept it.

In fact, this is her concern, Xiao Dad Xiao Niang has never had any doubts about her. Imagine any pair of parents, after feeling that their children are improving, they will only be happy that their children have grown up or something, and they will never suspect that their children have been replaced.

One of the reasons why Wu Zhe took the initiative to cook was that he wanted to experiment.

After killing the horse thief leader, Wu Zhe paid attention to the process of simulated combat on the way back, and it seemed that he did not move at all. Maybe it's really the killing that needs to be done to make the simulation drive better.

So, under the pretext of cooking, Wu Zhe took the chickens and ducks and began to slaughter.

But after killing four living creatures in a row, not to mention that the original 1% of the simulation process did not move, not even the slightest prompt sounded in my mind.

Could it be that you have to kill people to increase your progress? Wu Zhe felt awkward. Taking human life as a peerless slot, the designer of this evolutionary body is too much!

Wait, does the evolutionary organism have a designer?

I inexplicably crossed over, as if I had fused with the evolutionary body because of the identity of the soul body, and it was irreversible.

Could the two strange giant hands seen in the space-time tunnel be the designers or the creators, or the ones vying for the evolutionary body, or the people who want to destroy the evolutionary body?

Why does the Evolutionary Organism use killing as the basis for combat-driven simulations?

A lot of clues were mixed together, and Wu Zhe couldn't sort it out at all.

As a result, many people saw Wu Zhe standing there with a blood-dripping knife.

Zong Zhilian saw it, and smiled at Hu Yun: "Look, Ruoyao is staying there." She is not a woman, after all, she is a little girl's family, and she still has a shadow about murder. ”

Hu Yun sighed sadly: "I was also uncomfortable for several days back then, although there was nothing on the surface, but I always remembered it in my heart. ”

Mu Qingya looked at Wu Zhe, bit her thin lips, and walked over quickly.

She used to take out a chicken from the chicken coop, and some wolves took out a chicken, and instead grabbed two wings with her left hand, and then silently walked to Wu Zhe's side, took the kitchen knife from her hand, and gritted her teeth to cut off the chicken's head.

Mu Qingya didn't understand, how could a kitchen knife cut the neck of a chicken like this? Suddenly, the chicken clucked continuously, and the neck feathers flew wildly.

"Thank you. Wu Zhe quickly reacted and understood what she meant.

Mu Qingya wants to help me share the psychological pressure of killing. If she could speak, the words of persuasion and comfort must be the most beautiful.

Wu Zhe took the unlucky chicken and threw it away, laughing and helping Mu Qingya get rid of a few chicken downs stuck to his body.

Mu Qingya also smiled and cooked with Wu Zhe, of course, it can only be said that it is a handiwork.

The dinner was managed by Wu Zhe, which met the expectations of Xiao Dad and Xiao Niang.

"Why is our girl's cooking so delicious?" Xiao Niang said to Xiao Dad while eating.

Dad Xiao thought for a while: "I'm afraid I want to get married, so I secretly practiced my craft." ”

Xiao Niang nodded: "It's hard for this child." Now because of her identity, it's not good for us to help her find her in-law's house, but we also have to help check it, right?"

"It's nature. At least you can't be a concubine, you must sit in the right position. Xiao Daddy Fei said very seriously.

Fortunately, Wu Zhe was busy in the kitchen and didn't hear the last dish, otherwise he would have vomited blood.