For strong people, once they have doubts about their actions, the ensuing sense of collapse is terrifying. Fortunately, Simi persevered, but the person became more silent.

Rayson has been practicing the "Transfiguration Transformation" and has always hoped to become the appearance of the Pterotocer sooner, but many of the forms of the Pterodes are that he can't change temporarily, and all he can do in the space is to make himself close to the appearance of the Pteroteran over and over again. Fortunately, he can still turn into a two-horned person and go to the two-horned universe to walk around at will. In the Two-Horned Universe, his orchard owner Zhi Brain received a news that the appearance of demons in the Two-Horned Universe had caused the wrath of the Protoss, and the Protoss ordered the Bladearm Clan to cross the Winged Clan to directly take charge of the work of cleaning up the demons in the Two-Horned Human Universe, and figure out the origin of the demons.

Rayson saw the news and smiled, he couldn't give the Bladearm Clan this chance, so he appeared on all the planets one after another, took out the soul refining flag, took back all the ghosts one by one, and returned the two-horned universe to a bright sky.

Cities with beautiful orchards are no longer alive, and the population of the entire two-cornered universe is six or seven out of ten. It is simply impossible to reproduce naturally to the point where it used to flourish.

Rayson went to a random planet, grabbed a local surviving two-horned man in the form of a gardener, killed him and transformed into him, and then swaggered down the streets of the city.

There were very few pedestrians, Rayson could understand, he walked several streets, only saw less than five pedestrians, and they were all surprised to see Rayson, about to them, to be alive is the greatest luck. See the two-horned man Rayson becomes. They felt a little incredible. Rayson smiled at them in a friendly way. Standing there and sighing with the two of them, they didn't condemn the demon for their cruelty and tyranny, nor did they have too much resentment for God not protecting them. It's just a chat, a chat, it's blue. It's good to have a chat! Then they left each other's wrists and said goodbye.

The two-horned man that Rayson turned into was out looking for energy blocks, and Rayson entered an energy block sales store that opened in the door. Inside, there were several swollen, foul-smelling corpses. The two intelligent brain robots sat in the store, and when they saw Rayson coming in, they stood up habitually, "Hello, welcome to the Renzhu Energy Block Sales Store!" ”

Rayson looked at the corpse on the ground, took a few steps back, exited the door, and said to the robot, "I need some energy blocks, how many do you have in the store, get me some." The generic kind, I don't need special sizes and custom-made ones. ”

"Yes. Excuse me, how much do you want? "The intelligent brain robot is very familiar with the question, someone can come to buy something, they are happy, their task is to attract customers, and promote the success of the business transaction.

"Two boxes, right? Wait a minute, the price of this energy fast is the same as before, it won't go up, right? ”

The brain robot shook its head, "No, of course not. We did not receive the owner's order to adjust the price, and all the goods are still according to the original price. ”

Brain robots also know that their owners will never give them instructions to lower their prices. But they must do their job well and wait for the professional authorities to deal with them, and before that, what they can do is to do their job well and try to fight for better opportunities for themselves.

"Then two boxes, no, four. The demon has appeared, and I don't know when it will end, it's damn good. That's good. Well, I would like to give you a suggestion, you may dispose of these corpses first, there is still a room inside, put them inside, at least not in the open place, and the guests are more comfortable in their hearts. ”

A brain robot said: "We thought that the guests would not care, but we were negligent." However, we have already reported to the higher authorities that we are not allowed to move our bodies and destroy the scene, and they will soon send someone to deal with the bodies. So until those people come, we don't have the right to move the body of the master, we can only wait for them to come, investigate clearly, and then make a decision. ”

This brain robot called the police, which is the wisdom of the brain robot. They are far better than the physical human Ling Jing, who can handle their emotions very well, and know what to do and how to do it.

Rayson immediately said, "Okay then, good luck to you." ”

For robots, if there is a two-horned person next to him whose cause of death is unknown, or there is evidence that the deceased may have died at the hands of an intelligent robot, there is no need to verify it, and the evidence is solid, and his owner has the right to destroy the robot, just declare it upwards. For Zhi Brain, no matter which universe, it is impossible to give them the fair treatment they want.

Following the prompts of the wrist brain, Rayson returns to the place that "belongs" to him. Luck is not very good, the two-horned person he became this time belongs to the poor, the place where he lives is very remote, the house is old, the facilities inside are also old, fortunately, there is a lot of space, there are several houses, kitchens, bathrooms.

An intelligent society is convenient, and if it weren't for the intelligent brain controlling the human society, the water would have stopped long ago during this period of time when demons were raging, and all kinds of substances would have been in a hurry. Rayson has a clean robot in his house, and when he arrives in the house, he first installs energy blocks for the robot and orders it to clean the inside and outside of the house. In the total energy box of the house, Rayson filled the energy block, then sat on the sofa, looking at this home that belonged to him.

There are photos hanging on the wall, there is a group photo of the family, Rayson is the male owner of the family, in addition to him, there are also the female protagonist and two two-cornered children, but now, except for him, the other three people in the family are gone. The heroine went out with the child, and she never entered the house again, and when the male owner saw the three, the three had turned into black corpses!

Those things were very unpleasant, even if Rayson was hard-hearted, he didn't want to think about this kind of life and death, he went to the wall, took down all the photos that made him uncomfortable, found a sorting box, turned the photos upside down, and put them in. The tragedy of these two-horned people was caused by his own hands, but he would never regret or bear it because of it.

That kind of discomfort is just a fleeting thing, and Rayson doesn't have the effort and time to waste more energy for the two-horned person. The house was cleaned up. Rayson noticed other two-cornered people walking towards his house.

Finally, Zhi Brain informs him that there is a visitor. Rayson lazily walked to the door. Open the door. Looking at the three people standing outside the door.

"We're here to register. Look at how many of us are still alive under God's protection. Can we go in and talk? ”

"Yes!" Rayson dangled two corners and let the three two-horned men in.

"Your family isn't there?"

"Hmm! They're all dead! Dead at the beginning, unlucky, they crashed into the demon just as he appeared. Now I'm the only one left at home. Rayson's tone was sad, but his eyes were calm.

"We're all the same, we've all had loved ones who died. God will punish those who are demonic. The Bladearm Clan has reached the universe of the Pterotocarpus. It will soon reach us through our white hole with the Pterotoids. Find the demons who have no humanity and they will avenge us. God said that this was our calamity, the result of our years of unfaithfulness in believing in God. Come on, sign your name here, re-register your wrist brain, we who are alive, be strong, unite, rebuild our homes and our world! ”

Rayson followed the two-horned man's instructions. Signed his name, and then reported the wrist number. He and the three two-horned people stayed with each other, and agreed that if one of them died, the other living person would collect the body of the other party, and they had no relatives, and they didn't want their corpses to be cremated by the brain-brain-robot without dignity, and the ashes of the dead relatives would be discarded. They don't want that, they feel that if they can live, they can't be like other two-horned people who are already dead, but there is no trace left, they should leave a mark in the mark of history, they have come, although they are also dead!

The three two-horned men are gone, and they go to find the other survivors. They asked Rayson to go together, but Rayson refused, and Rayson pointed to the blank wall and said, "I just cleaned up all their photos, and I want to be quiet." ”

The three two-horned men patted Rayson on the shoulder as they walked, passing on the hope and courage to live to Rayson, they wanted Rayson to be strong, they said, everything will pass, God is watching them suffer, God will make amends for these loyal people! They say, believe in God, believe in yourself! Everything will be fine!

The calm is only temporary, Rayson went to the street, there was the smell of rotting corpses everywhere, he found a few stores in this pungent and disgusting smell of corpses, and with the help of the brain robot, he bought a lot of food and daily necessities, Rayson found that he still had some savings in his account, plus the things in the store did not increase in price, relying on the savings in his hands, he could live for a long time.

The arrival of the Bladearm shattered the rare respite and calm for the Twohorns. Accompanied by the Winged Eye, the Swordarm Clan came to the small town where Rayson was. Three Blade Arm Clans, one Pterocarpus Clan. When they arrived in the town, they gathered all the surviving Twohorns. The first order was to cremate all the bodies. Dead double-horned people, who have relatives, can be cremated separately and take the ashes away, and if there are no descendants, all of them will be cremated collectively and the ashes will be buried in the suburbs.

This command is easy to execute, with the cooperation of the intelligent brain robot, the flying car that cleans up the garbage starts to move, finds the body, automatically grabs it to the flying car, and sends it to the place where the spark is concentrated.

Rayson is assigned to register the number of dead bodies, he has to distinguish between men and women, activate each other's wrists, and register all the information of the other party. The wrist-brain-owned robot is taken from the dead body, put it on the instrument to decrypt and activate, and then the brain copies all the data on the wrist brain. In fact, it would be good to leave all this to the intelligent brain, and there is no need for a two-horned person with natural life at all.

Rayson carried a bottle of perfume and persevered for a few days, and finally there were fewer corpses, although there was still a rancid smell in the air outside, but it was no longer as thick as before, and fresh air finally flowed in from his nostrils. It was a long breath of air, and it was really good.

Without the instructions of the old men of the Blade Arm Clan, the Two-Horned Man automatically turned on the faucet and rinsed the city inside and out, washing away the stale, oppressive and disturbing things, and welcoming a new life and new hope.

It's just that the next order of the Knifearm Clan caused a riot, and the Knifearm Clan asked all the Two-Horned people to hand over their property to the public and put it at the unified disposal of the Knifearm Clan. The Bladearm Clan said coldly, these are extraordinary times, and as a close clan of the gods, the Bladearm Clan can dictate all affairs. Everything must be done on the orders of the Bladearm, otherwise......

The Bladearm Clan openly killed several Two-Horned people who dared to say no and resist. Rayson stood in the middle of the viewing procession, watching as the blade-armed, earthling-like arm suddenly turned into a sharp long knife, and with a light wave, he cut off the head of the two-horned man. Instead of being as angry as the other two-horned people, he became interested in the fact that his arm had become a long knife.

One of those publicly executed was the one who had just started looking for Rayson. According to the agreement, Rayson and the other two two-horned people went to collect the body of the dead two-horned man, put the body in the first two places into the incinerator, and finally put the ashes that emitted a foul-smelling smell into a box, chose a beautiful place in the suburbs, dug a pit, and buried the box.

The two two-horned people didn't talk much, and when they spoke, their words were full of anger, in their eyes, it was better to die in the mouth of the devil, and the humiliation that this knife-armed clan gave them was irreplaceable by death.

Rayson listened, he didn't say a word, he always followed the two two-horned people to do things.

The people of the Sword-Arm Clan, perhaps because they were high-ranking people, did not take the matter of the devil to heart, and the three of them drank the good wine they had collected every day, and then each found a few palatial dwellings in the city, and slept in each of them.

Not far from Rayson's house, there is a wealthy area near the lake, where a knife-armed man lives. At night, Rayson quietly left his residence and sneaked into the wealthy area. He touched the house where the knife-armed man lived, and the knife-armed man was drunk, lying there, with his mouth half-open, panting.

Rayson went cautiously, for fear of waking up the Bladearm Clan. When he got closer, Rayson stretched out his hand, grabbed the neck of the knife arm clan, pinched it hard, and carried the corpse, flashed, and flashed into the space.

Rayson carefully studied the body of the Knife-Arm Man in space, and he found that the Knife-Arm Clan's arm was exactly the same as that of an earthling when it did not change into the shape of a knife. In the process of turning the knife arm into a knife, Rayson has been watching, and it is indeed a long knife that has turned from flesh and blood into extremely sharp. Rayson pinched the arm of the knife-arm man, it was full of flesh, and the arm was not made of metal.

There are thousands of races in this universe, and there are thousands of races in the universe, and each race cannot be imagined according to common sense. The arm can be turned into a murderous knife at will, and the magic power of this knife arm clan is really different. It makes sense to be ranked above the Pterocarpan people. (To be continued.) )