The contract process is interrupted by a blue arrow.

After interrupting, Bernice rolled her eyes, and then fell to the ground weakly, and [Desolation], who was looking at the scene in front of her, felt the anger of detachment.

Azib had never felt so angry before, looking at the smiling blond youth under the square, her anger was like a volcano erupting.

This damn human !!

If it weren't for the damn golden retriever in front of him who messed up his fish pond, he wouldn't have fallen into this situation.

Obviously, as long as she gives herself a month, she can expand the [Medium Pollution] on [Entertainment to Death] from the Monaco region to the entire Ari Alliance, and then she will be able to obtain countless [Medium Mimusu] with the [Idol Makers] and their fanatical suitors, she will have countless [Puppets], and she will spread [Desolation] to the twenty-six countries.

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout!

A blue arrow shot towards Azib floating in mid-air.

"Lady Azib, why are you running farther and farther, this place is far from the square now."

A sneer came from below, [Desolate] eyes were filled with anger at this time, and the other party began to drive herself away from the crowd after separating the crowd, she guessed that the other party's ability should not be able to control the huge crowd in Piazza Monte-Carlo for a long time.

But even if she knew, she didn't have any way, and now she didn't have any way to counter it at all, if she stopped, the blue clouds generated by those blue arrows were too terrifying, and she didn't dare to take it hard now.

[Desolation] could only dodge the blue arrows below like a wandering ghost.

Xia Xiu under the Monte Carlo Square pulled the [Bow of Greed] in his hand and shot a burst of [Devouring Arrows], and his movements looked very leisurely.

It looked like he was playing tricks on the other party, but it was just what it looked like, and he was actually calculating the timing all the time.

After driving [Desolation] out of the crowd, Xia Xiu ordered all the crowd to leave Piazza Monte-Carlo in an orderly manner, and at the same time let them forget the memories they had just made.

And after doing this, Xia Xiu continued to pull the [Bow of Greed] and shoot a calculated angle of [Devouring Arrow] towards the [Desolation] in front of him.

Fifteen rounds.

"You're doing a good red dance."

Twenty rounds.

"Stop when you're tired, there's no need to force yourself."

Thirty-six rounds.

While the blonde youth was attacking, his mouth was also like a machine gun and he kept saying provocative words to interfere with the other party.

"Shut up, you damn human!"

[Desolation] finally had enough of the other party's taunts, and she yelled in the direction where Xia Xiu was after dodging the latest [Devouring Arrow].

Looking at the red-faced Azib, Xia Xiu put down the [Bow of Greed] in his hand, the time for the [Seven Deadly Sins] single-handled weapon to appear for three minutes a day has arrived, and the [Bow of Greed] in his hand quickly dissipated, but he didn't care about it at all, before the bow disappeared, he had already paved the way for victory, and the next thing he had to do was to pick the fruits of victory along this path.

The corners of the blonde youth's mouth curled, and his golden eyes shimmered mysteriously in the sunlight, as if hiding endless wisdom and strength.

"Ms. Azib, this is a gift I have prepared for you, with you as the center, a fifteen-meter radius of the Mimu pollution group."

From just now to now, Xia Xiu has shot a total of fifty-six [Devouring Arrows], and Azib has not only dodged the [Devouring Arrow], but also bypassed the [Devouring Cloud] generated after the arrow erupts, and the [Devouring Cloud] that is not shrouded in the enemy's body can only survive for five seconds, so Azib has not paid attention to the arrangement of fifty-six arrows since just now.

The [Devouring Cloud] created by the explosion of these fifty-six [Devouring Arrows] has formed a unique rope trap around Azib's side.

Smack-

Xia Xiu raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, and the [Don Quixote Module] on his body drove again.

[Concrete Materialization Process Activation!] ]

From the very beginning, Xia Xiu had attached the [Absurd Pollution] of Mimavirin to each [Devouring Arrow], and these viroids permeated around [Desolation] with the self-detonation of [Devouring Arrow], and now they were activated by Xia Xiu.

Azib only felt that countless strange swirling ripples suddenly appeared around her, and these ripples conveyed countless messages to her, which were complex and diverse.

"Ah!!!h

What is absurdity?

How can we feel ridiculous?

For highly intelligent creatures, the premise of feeling absurdity is to accept or refuse to accept information from the outside world.

The former makes people feel absurd, and the latter makes people absurd.

The positive mother effect of [absurd pollution] is just that: information bombing.

Each [Concrete Materialization Process] is an instant cramming of a year's worth of information into the minds of highly intelligent beings, and Xia Xiu released fifty-six rounds, which means that the [Desolate] mind is shoehorned into the information of fifty-six years in an instant.

If ordinary people were directly stuffed with so much information, they might be stupid, and Alice, who has super high spirituality, will not be stupid, but she will definitely not feel any better.

[Desolation] clutched her head in pain, and countless messages poured into her mind in an instant, and the huge torrent of information directly shattered her consciousness.

Pink Raiders fell from the sky, and the prepared blonde youth appeared in her outstretched hands.

Azibu was directly hugged by Xia Xiu in the form of a princess hug.

Xia Xiu, who was hugging [Desolation], looked at the other party's body the size of a normal human, and couldn't help but turn back to [Hope] sitting on his shoulder and said with a smile:

"Ahabbat, you're the youngest of the seven."

When [Hope], who was originally elated, heard this, her little face instantly collapsed, and she subconsciously looked at [Desolate]'s chest, and then she waved her little fist at the blonde young man's shoulder in annoyance.

"If you can't speak, don't speak, no one treats you as a dumb !!"

Xia Xiu didn't pay attention to [Hope's] cotton-like attack, he looked down at the pink-haired women's dress with a beautiful face and delicate facial features, her skirt was made of soft material, showing her perfect curves closely, and the smooth lines outlined her graceful figure.

"The first eliminator appeared."

The blonde young man left the place with a beautiful woman with a pained face and a furrowed eyebrow.

Shortly after the blonde boy left, Bernice was lying in Piazza Monte-Carlo with great difficulty opening her heavy eyelids, and when she woke up, she found herself lying on her best friend's lap.

Delia's eyes glistened with tears, her eyes filled with anxiety, and when she found out that Bernice had woken up, her face was instantly filled with surprise.

"Bernice, you're finally awake!"

"I, I... How long has it been since I passed out. ”

Bernice struggled to get up from her best friend's knees with her hands on the ground, and she felt her head get dizzy.

"It's been almost half an hour, and you're the only one in the empty square who fainted."

"Empty?"

Bernice looked at her best friend with a strange expression, the kind of crowded place can be called empty.

Thinking of this, Bernice subconsciously looked around at the environment she was in, and she found that she was still near Piazza Monte Carlo, and there were only a few passers-by in the square that should have been extremely crowded, and the sirens of fire cars were heard in the direction of the Hotel Monte Carlo Parris in front of her square.

"Delia, aren't we in a crowded crowd, how can we evacuate in less than an hour with a squeeze of that scale?" Bernice asked Delia with a look of surprise.

After hearing her best friend's question, Delia stretched out her right hand a little strangely and picked up the hair on the other party's forehead, and then put her palm on the other party's forehead, feeling the temperature from above.

"It's strange, you don't seem to have a fever, why are you talking nonsense, you can't have dropped your head when you ran away, right!?" Delia said worriedly to Bernice.

"What's the matter?" Bernice shook her head and shook off the hand that Delia had placed on her forehead.

Delia saw that Bernice didn't look like she was joking, so she recounted what had just happened to Bernice with a worried expression.

"Bernice, we're here today to see your idol Franklin, right?"

"That's right." Bernice nodded.

"And just as we were crouching to guard your idol, the Monte Carlo Parris Hotel suddenly exploded, and you and I began to flee from the Monte Carlo Square." Delia began to sort out her memories to her best friend again.

"Yes, we were crammed into Piazza de Monte-Carlo while we were on the run, and everyone was huddled together." Bernice said with a scared look on her face.

"Bernice, what are you talking about?" This time, Delia looked at her best friend with a look of surprise.

"What?"

Bernice also looked at Delia's eyes in surprise a little confused, could she not have said the right thing, why did Delia have this expression.

"Bernice, everyone didn't crowd together, everyone fled here in an orderly manner, and you kicked and fainted while fleeing, and a kind uncle carried you out."

"Bernice, you're mistaken."

Delia looked at Bernice with a serious face, her expression was very serious.

"How is it possible, it was obvious that everyone was so crowded that they couldn't be separated at all."

Bernice didn't believe that she had misremembered everything, and she clearly remembered how she felt.

In that crowded wave, everyone was almost close to each other, there was no space, the air was filled with the smell of people and sweat, which made people feel very uncomfortable, whether it was forward or backward, everyone tried to maintain their balance, as much as possible to keep themselves from touching other people.

This kind of crowding makes people feel a sense of oppression, as if they are suffocating.

She vividly remembered the restraint and unnaturalness of people's expressions, as if they were enduring an unspeakable pain.

In the midst of such crowding, time seems to slow down, and every second seems like it has been delayed countless times.

People can't move, they can't breathe, they can't get out, they only see the figures crowded in front of them, there is no gap, and the feeling of crowding and discomfort follows them.

Such crowding makes people feel tired and helpless, as if they have completely disappeared from the crowd.

This feeling was so real and uncomfortable that Bernice definitely didn't believe she could be mistaken, but if everything was true just now, why could she lie here in peace, that level of squeezing could be solved in an hour.

Bernice was overwhelmed by a sense of absurdity and bizarreness, and she couldn't figure out the difference between reality and fiction for a while.

"Bernice, are you alright?" Delia looked at her best friend with concern.

"I'm fine······ I think I might need a break."

Bernice shook her head at first, and finally she wasn't sure if she was really okay, so she could only tell her best friend who was worried about her that she was just tired.

"Let's all go home first, this has happened, and staying here will only add to the trouble."

"Okay······"

Bernice nodded, and she left Piazza Monte-Carlo with her best friend.

Delia hailed a taxi, and the two of them sat in the back seat together.

Bernice pressed her somewhat tired head against the glass, her gaze falling in the direction of Piazza Monte-Carlo, not far away.

She actually had some things to say to her best friend, she vaguely remembered that before she fell unconscious, she saw a beautiful and unusual woman, and the moment she fell to the ground, he saw a blonde young man wearing a baseball cap.

The young man's blonde hair was as bright as the sun, and his eyes were deep and charming.

That young man was Franklin········

She won't admit it!

Whew, whew

The driver started the car, and the engine made a sound for a while at high speed, and then the taxi carried the two out of the place.

···········

Night: 20:00

Hotel Carlton Monaco Region.

When Azib finally broke free from the huge flood of information and successfully woke up from the chaos, she found herself tied to a chair with a lot of flowers, she raised her head, and her phoenix eyes stared at the blonde youth sitting on the sofa chair leisurely reading the newspaper in front of her.

At this time, the other party had changed into a white inner lining and high-waisted wide-legged pants, which made the other party look very elegant and noble, and at the feet of the blonde young man lay a white-haired dog with a good appearance.

As for the little girl who sat on her shoulder and looked at her proudly, she ignored her.

"What do you want from me?"

[Desolate] stared at the blonde youth and asked, the other party would definitely kill him, and if he doesn't kill now, he just wants to put some words from his body.

"Intelligence, of course." Xia Xiu folded the newspaper in his hand and smiled at [Desolation].

"You're going to kill me right away as soon as I say that, right?"

"Uh-huh·····"

The blonde youth rubbed his chin with his right hand, and after a moment of silence, he looked at [Desolation] with an unusually sincere expression.

"That's true."

(End of chapter)