"The breeze... Daytime, turned over Kyushu, the sky is high for me to travel.. I'm here... The snow is white..."

Wu Yifan sang tremblingly.

This is Huasheng Stew, and he is in the hall of a white palace.

The hall is very large, thousands of square meters, and hundreds of people sit under the stage to watch him sing.

They include men and women, old and young, soldiers, doctors, scientific research workers, and all kinds of instruments and equipment.

Wu Yifan has also held a concert of 10,000 people, and he has seen the world, so of course he will not be frightened by these people.

What scared him was the two rows of people in front of him.

No, they look like people, but it's more appropriate to call them monsters.

Although they are humanoid, each of them has something special, red-eyed, green-haired, faces like snakeskin, and hands like crab pincers...

The one with money in his hand not only looks stylish, but also attracts most of Wu Yifan's attention.

It's doing rice.

In front of him was a large bucket, a pair of large tongs flew up and down, and red minced meat was picked up and placed in his mouth.

Wu Yifan heard the crunching sound of chewing, and his stomach turned upside down, because he could see clearly, and the pliers had just picked up a broken finger.

It's a human finger!

There is no doubt that the two rows of people in front are devils.

He also saw Lao Deng in the midst of them.

Although he is a human being, looking at his numb face, he is afraid that he is no different from the devil.

There is no doubt that the beautiful country is completely occupied by monsters, and the government is a puppet.

But wasn't the monster blown away by a nuclear bomb, this is what the beautiful country has always preached~

Wu Yifan sang mechanically in his confused thoughts, the carefully prepared songs, and the thoughts of being ready to lick the dog were finally less.

Under the impact of the churning in his stomach, he guessed something.

The fortress was breached from the inside, and the core did not completely kill the monsters, at least the leaders survived.

Then they changed their strategy, no longer expanding the monsters and establishing a base for the demons, but penetrating into the human race...

Wu Yifan shuddered.

The thought that the person around him might be a devil made him feel terrible.

What's even more terrifying is that these devils can't kill them with nuclear bombs...

It is conceivable that when the nuclear bomb does not work, compared to the devil, human beings are so weak that the fall seems inevitable.

The beautiful country is the strongest in terms of economic strength, science and technology, and military armaments, so what about other countries?

Western Europe, Little Day, Three Kingdoms, Mausoleum Country...

Perhaps all countries except Huaguo have fallen.

It must be yes, Hua Guo has the other side of the flower!

Thinking about this, Wu Yifan cried.

To die, I knew that it was better to stay in Huaguo, even if I died, I wouldn't be eaten~

He thought God had opened a door for him, but he found that the door was full of demons, and the door was closed by the wind, and the key was forgotten in the house...

There's no going back.

You can only face these devils naked.

"Before the Buddha, all sentient beings have become dogs, and there is no need to ask if or if they know...

Anyway, the world is big, and Huaguo is home. ”

In confusion and remorse, Wu Yifan sang his heart.

"Stop, don't you want to be the second Michael, this lyric is wrong~"

Lao Deng interrupted the singing, turned his head after sneering, and said respectfully to the green-haired bewitching woman beside him.

"Lord God's envoy, this is a little white face, he can't sing skills, his character is not good, look at the wet crotch, his waist and guts are not very good..."

Wu Yifan finally couldn't hold it anymore, he was completely paralyzed to the ground, humming the biggest love words with feces and urine.

The ideal is very plump, the reality is not skinny, and the cruel situation makes him forcibly rotten.

The bewitching woman licked her lips and smiled weirdly.

"Didn't you say that he was obscene, his waist should be fine, and the divine envoy would personally take care of him for three days..."

"But Lord God's envoy, the curse of the flower on the other side has not been broken!" Lao Deng hurriedly interrupted.

The green-haired god raised his brows and shouted coldly.

"What, have your so-called technology detected anything?"

Lao Deng glanced at the scientific researchers behind him and obediently shut up.

Detect a yarn, not to mention the energy of the curse, they can't even detect the ghosts now...

"Pay attention to your identity, Anjin doesn't mind changing presidents!"

After speaking, the green-haired divine envoy turned into a green mist and wrapped Wu Yifan, and instantly floated out of the conference hall.

As the green-haired angel left, the front row immediately became chaotic and the devil's feast began.

"It's all rubbish, you only deserve to make snacks."

"Blood, I want fresh blood."

"Lao Tzu's big meat bucket is empty, go and fill it for me, or I'll fill you in..."

Coincidentally, as Wu Yifan guessed, a similar scene is being staged in many countries.

New Delhi, the mausoleum country of Cairo, Bali and Lun squat... There is also the east longitude of the eastern island country.

The celebrities have found out that something is wrong, and the guinea pig is just a guinea pig, but the guinea pig who has become a devil is too terrible.

At this moment, they no longer have hope of life, maybe they can be relieved by the other side flower as soon as possible, especially Wu Yifan.

In the real presidential suite where Lao Deng was, Wu Yifan was paralyzed and sunk into the big bed.

It's a bit inappropriate to be paralyzed, because there is one place that is still very hard, especially under the urging of the green mist, and it trembled more than a dozen times in half an hour, and it is still hard and abnormal.

The angel rode violently on him, babbling in his mouth.

"It's a lower-body animal, it's very active, don't you feel very uncomfortable, you feel like you're dying?"

"Don't worry, there is a profession called eunuch in the East, even if you are squeezed dry, you will not die..."

Forced to play poker by a monster, Wu Yifan really wanted to die.

At this moment, he finally knew the pain of forcing others.

He missed Hua Guo very much, and even missed the other side of the flower, and he prayed in his heart.

"The curse of the flower on the other side will not be broken, and it will definitely kill itself..."

At that moment, the pain of a fire came from his back, and the smoke of the burning went into his nose.

Fire?

Wu Yifan cried again.

God is pitiful, the curse has begun, Brother Hua is so good~

The oracle's movements stopped, and a green glow shot out of his eyes.

"Has it begun? Why isn't there a trace of energy fluctuation? Why does the bed catch fire? ”

The divine envoy muttered, but turned into green light and carried Wu Yifan up.

There was no burning sensation in his back, but Wu Yifan was not disappointed.

He knew that the flower had begun to, and he knew the cause of the fire.

Someone has sold this kind of large bed for him, an exclusive customized hydraulic bed, eliminating the spring process, each fulcrum is a hydraulic support, shaking millions of times without any deformation.

Comfort is guaranteed, safety is not to mention, the skeleton and packaging are all made of fireproof, the hydraulic pressure ensures no penetration, and the alloy skeleton supports up to 10,000 catties.

Not to mention the two of them, even if the motorcycle of the hanging nation is ridden, it will not collapse.

The large bed was burning and smelled of oil, which indicated that the source of the fire was hydraulically supported lubricating oil.

He also figured out the reason, because the divine envoy shook too fast, causing the hydraulic expansion and contraction to be too fast, and the friction was too hot.

It's very reasonable, but it's creepy, and this is the style of the Huaga people on the other side.

Although he was in the air, looking that he had escaped from the sea of fire, Wu Yifan showed a relieved smile.

"Devil, you won't succeed, hahaha..."

The divine envoy looked at Wu Yifan, who was stupid beside her, and she really wanted to shoot this noisy bed bug to death.

Thinking that she had to rely on Wu Yifan to break the curse, she endured it again.

"Mole ant, do you think my double S-level strength divine envoy will be burned to death?"

"Not to mention a broken bed on fire, even if the entire White House is flooded by fire, what can I do?"

As soon as the words fell, the big bed fell apart with a bang, and sparks flew in all directions.