Chapter 15: How Peace? Only to the death!
"Huh!"
In the 444 bedroom, on the wooden bed, Chan Hongyi sat up "poof".
"I... Coming back? ”
At first, she looked around a little dazedly, and after confirming that this was the scene of her bedroom, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief: "Fortunately, fortunately, it's good to change it back." ”
If the body is replaced, there will be no more innocent people dying...
Right?
I remember all the things that happened during this time.
Chan Hongyi couldn't help but fall into deep self-blame: at the beginning, if she had been a little stronger, she would resist Ning Fan's bewitchment and not give up control of her body...
The tragedy of Ye Fan and the fat man may be avoided, right?
Even so, endless humiliation awaited her, but she was so kind that she would rather be hurt herself than hurt others.
In fact, it was as early as the first time I saw the teenager.
She should understand that Ning Fan is not a good person:
How could an existence like him, whose whole body, every inch of skin, and even his hair be wrapped in negative emotions, use peaceful means...
Work something out?
"Alas, it's all my fault, I can't resist the temptation."
Thinking of this, Chan Hongyi sighed to herself.
But while sighing, she couldn't help but speculate about Ning Fan's heels:
From the unpredictable black mist, to the bone umbrella that can summon undead demon soldiers, and the strange constitution that can easily kill mutant zombies without any ability fluctuations...
If you can take any of these ordinary people, it will be enough to be invincible in the world's creation, and you can gather them all in one... What is the origin of this seemingly ordinary junior?
You know, even today, when the apocalyptic plague has erupted.
There has never been such a terrifying person as Ning Fan.
And.
He also claims that he is his second personality... So what role is he playing in the real world, the one who has become a zombie?
"It's so weird..."
Chan Hongyi muttered, turned over and got out of bed.
Taking out the white rice porridge from the cabinet, he tasted it elegantly while muttering to himself, "I always feel like I have been subjected to some indescribable horror... I'm eyeing it. ”
It seems that only this statement can explain her recent... Bizarre circumstances.
…
Food is silent.
Half an hour later, there was not much left of the white porridge.
Chan Hongyi burped contentedly, wiped the corners of her mouth, rubbed her flat and smooth lower abdomen, hooked the bench with her beautiful feet that can be called a god, and got up lazily:
"It's time to get down to business."
That's right.
Straight to business.
She wants to make amends, for the evil deeds committed by Ning Fan... Expiation!
The death of Ye Fan and the fat man, she can't be reversed: after all, people can't be resurrected after death.
The boys' dormitory was cleansed, and she was also powerless: she touched the anger of the people, the people's aspirations, and the expectations of the people, which could not be changed by her own strength.
At this point, it is useless to say more.
Only within the scope of my own ability, I will do my best to give these disabled boys a certain degree of care and care:
For example, prioritizing the allocation of resources, taking care of food and daily life, and some privileges...
Only then can their hearts be at peace.
In a word.
First of all, I want to move the girls in the dormitory, stand on the same front with her, and express my apologies to the boys with the most sincere and sincere attitude!
Fairy, do whatever you want.
Chan Hongyi trotted downstairs.
…
"Heh, it's still as stupid as before, and the scar has forgotten the pain."
Inner world.
Listen to Chan Hongyi's bold words.
Ning Fan sneered contemptuously: he didn't think that Chan Hongyi's trip would be smooth sailing; I don't think Miss Chan has the ability to make her layout fall short.
Because what Chan Hongyi wants to do is a dog, and what the girls need is a bloodthirsty wolf king who can lead them to constantly conquer the city and gallop the territory!
The ancients said: Those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and those who go against the sky will have much help.
Ning Fan's actions were certainly brutal.
But they are all in line with the sky and the people's will... As long as you are not stupid, you can see it thoroughly: in troubled times, only when he is so heroic can it be possible to complete the great reunification.
Behind every hard-won peace and glamor, there are countless mountains of corpses and a sea of blood: as an insider, how can it be possible to be clean?
As far as the Holy Mother of Chan Hongyi is concerned, the boys don't appreciate it, so they don't care about it first.
Her good friend Cao Zijin will definitely be the first to take the lead in disobedience.
And then there are the girls who treat her as a god, and they die en masse.
Human nature is like that.
When they are poorly clothed, hungry, and hopeless to survive, the girls' greatest wish is only the moment they wake up and see the sun the next day.
But when the security issue is solved, they want more: Why is this society patriarchal? Why can't girls hold up a piece of the sky?
Today's girls are no longer satisfied with a paradise that is indisputable with the world, and their ambitions have been led out by Ning Fan's terrifying methods...
Now they also want to be the masters of this apocalyptic world.
Now they also want to be the uncrowned king under that person!
Let them apologize to a few eunuchs who are not even men? Isn't this pressing their faces, their ambitions, to the ground and rubbing them under their feet?
If they can be happy, then it's hell!
In layman's terms, it is:
Chan Hongyi's character has been put on the shelves by Ning Fan!
So.
Next, it's up to her what she wants to do.
We all rebelled with you, we also carried the infamy, killed people, and you also wore the yellow robe, and now you tell me that you want to escape from the battle and bow down?
What do you think of us?
We pin our heads to the waistband of our trousers and fight you against humanity...
You're done with a sentence that you don't want to play?
No way!
On this throne, you can sit, you don't sit, you have to sit!
This is Ning Fan's plan: the yellow robe is added, and he can't help himself!
this count.
completely cut off Chan Hongyi's retreat: as smart as he is, can he not think of Chan Hongyi, who has the heart of the Virgin, will have an uneasy conscience after returning to the body, and go to the boys to apologize?
What an international joke!
…
"After all, it's still a foot high, and the magic is a foot high... I hope that when you are angry with Cao Zijin and them later, your negative emotions will not be too exciting~"
"Hahaha."
Ning Fan's leisurely laughter echoed in the empty inner world.
At this time, the system suddenly made a movement: [Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully reversed Chan's red clothes, the image of the White Lotus Mother in the eyes of the world, and the reward is being distributed. 】
[Congratulations to the host.] 】
[Obtain the design of the wind-type ability firearm, the design of the space-type ability lookout, the design of the fire-type ability Tang Knife, and the antidote pill (for corpse poison.] 】
[Host: Ning Fan. 】
[Divine power: The first layer of "Dao Heart Demon". 】
[Magic weapon: Huangquan white bone umbrella. 】
[Pill: White Bone Nine Turns Pill. 】
[Realm: Pulse Restoration Peak (equivalent to a second-order peak ability).] 】
[Current progress of the transformation of the body: 4%. 】
…
Every system chime is a surprise.
One after another surprises, Ning Xiaomo, who was smashed, couldn't help but be overjoyed, and even a little dizzy: as a reborn, he knew too well these design drawings of the system rewards...
What does it mean!
Past.
In order to allow ordinary people who do not have the ability to awaken to survive in the last days.
A great scientist dedicated his soul to the demon Grand Duke from the abyss, in exchange for them.
There are a total of ninety-nine drawings: from ability weapons, ability city building, to daily necessities containing ability.
These drawings.
It can extract the energy in the ability crystal, and mix and fuse the extracted energy with objects that have no ability.
In this way, those ordinary people who are powerless and weak can also use the power of the supernatural to protect themselves.
In other words, with them, the armed forces under Ning Fan's hands will at least lead the world... Twenty years!
To know.
The pre-apocalyptic supernatural people, compared to ordinary people, are actually not much different, strictly speaking, aside from the ability advantage, they are...
Everyman!
Only those with abilities above the sixth order.
to have enough energy to transform and optimize the body.
in this period.
If the girls under Ning Fan's command each have a special weapon...
Just think about it.
When the ordinary people in the camp outside were still cumbersome and frivolous, the ordinary people in Ning Fan's territory were already able to go out and hunt zombies and void creatures...
What would that look like?
Resource monopoly!
…
"Well, this matter can be left to Cao Zijin to operate." Ning Fan carefully put the four drawings into the storage space, and pondered: "There are also ability crystals. ”
"It seems that the next time I take over the body, I will have to hunt a few mutated zombies... Let's form a guard team first, I can't do everything. ”
Only within the mutated corpse can the ability crystal be born.
Ning Fan will now help Cao Zijin hunt mutant zombies and obtain spars, but only now: when she has a team in the future, she will have to worry about it herself.
This is also a piece for Cao Zijin... Test.
He likes to fight the world, but he likes to guard the world, so he intends to treat Miss Cao Er as the future queen of doom to cultivate: ability, heart, conduct...
Indispensable!
As for Chan Hongyi...
In a peaceful and prosperous world, she may be an excellent benevolent monarch and sage.
Can be in the last days...
To put it mildly: she doesn't deserve to be in charge of the overall situation!
Just like the Ming Dynasty when the Son of Heaven guarded the country, the king died in the Ming Dynasty.
How can there be peace?
Only, fight to the death!
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