[Overview: Good Samaritan, die for me.] 】

The ghost level is a question mark, probably because the ghost above was originally a supernatural person. The level of one's ability and the level of the ability included in poker are out of order, interfering with the judgment of search.

Ye Sheng said: "In order of poker suit, the King of Hearts is the second only card in the puppet's hand after the King of spades. The heresy in this is at least an A-class. A Tier A heretic in Section 7. ”

Chapter 354: The Ghost of the Dead Sea (28)

The chat between the two of them did not avoid Yang Zong at all. Yang Zong had a moment, wishing to go underground by himself, so as to pretend that he didn't hear these words.

Boss, are you plotting to be so casual......

Yang Zong wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't dare to come out, for fear that Ye Sheng would find out.

However, Yang Zong had seen it in the grotesque city, Ye Sheng's cautious and ruthless style, and he knew that Ye Sheng was not the kind of careless person, Ye Sheng must know that he was beside him.

Ye Sheng did know that Yang Zong was present, but he didn't count Yang Zong into the risk, and he was completely crushed for the heresy in the seventh section, so Ye Sheng was not afraid of the [Substitute Death] function hidden by the Red Heart K.

"[The puppet] gave us a king of hearts, but I think he must have a king of spades, and the king of spades is the highest card in poker of fifty-two cards, binding the soul of the [puppet]."

Ye Sheng played with the red heart K in his hand, and his voice was very cold. I agree with what he said. Between the puppeteer and the puppeteer, the line is mutual. The manipulator and the manipulator, the identity can be completely reversed. ”

Ning Weichen was thoughtful and said, "Baby, you want to use the puppet to kill Margaret?" ”

Ye Sheng: "Hmm. ”

Ning Weichen's silver-purple eyes looked at him with a smile, and said, "Actually, if you want to kill Margaret, I can help you now." ”

Ye Sheng: "......" Oh, Ye Sheng almost forgot his identity as a hidden lover. —Straight up, Ning Weichen has been dangerously either paddling or fishing, so that Ye Sheng always forgets Ning Weichen's ability.

Ye Sheng thought for a while, but still shook his head: "Margaret actually made a deal with Anim, it must be related to the plan of [Butterfly], keep her first, and wait for the Silk of Life to come out." Moreover," Ye Sheng's voice was softer, warning him: "Butterfly Island is watching us. ”

Ning Weichen didn't care: "Not only Butterfly Island is watching, but the empire is also watching." ”

Ye Sheng: "Then you are still so bold." ”

Ning Weichen smiled and said: "I've long been used to living under surveillance, don't worry, dear, I'm measured." ”

"I've got it." On the other side, the puppet removes the iris branches.

The puppet replaces the right eyeball back into its socket.

It's just that the hole in the lens of the eyeball can't be healed, and from a distance, it looks like there is a darker circle in the middle of the iris, which becomes a weird pupil in the pupil.

The puppet held back the pain and said, "Margaret is following Hogle, Hogle—if the road goes down, let's go down with us." ”

Ye Sheng put away the cards, calmly, and said, "Did you see the corpse when you came to the road?" ”

The puppet was stunned, he shook his head and said, "No, I didn't see the body." I smell blood, and I know a lot of people have died, but I don't see a single body. I wondered about this before, even if it is a cannibal, it is impossible to eat it in such a short time without leaving a skull. ”

Yang Zong swallowed his saliva, he finally had the right to speak at this time, he said: "Big, big guys, when Qizhou choked my neck and wanted to kill me before, I saw a little ...... in his eyes Pure white light. Then he committed suicide and jumped from here. ”

Pure white.

Ye Sheng frowned, he was not unfamiliar with these two words, this is the sign of the fifth moderator.

The fifth Moderator is a jellyfish, born in the Hydra forest at the bottom of the ghostly Dead Sea. There must be some of His breath in this huge tree of life.

Ye Sheng: "It seems that the anim controlled them to commit suicide and jump." ”

Ning Weichen said: "In the Ghost Dead Sea, half of the people died of alienation, half of them died of fighting, and the corpses fell from here. My dear, what do you say [Butterfly] wants to do? Ning Weichen said this with a smile, but in the last sentence, there was obviously an answer already there.

Ye Sheng gently repeated the two words in his words: "Corpse." ”

Using the corpse of the supernatural to hatch tens of thousands of butterflies is the most original secret of Shaliye Island, the [biological potion].

Ye Sheng and Ning Weichen looked at each other. Both of them came to the conclusion that the Butterfly had placed the Silk of Life at the base of the tree.

Ye Sheng mocked: "It turns out that there is really Nidhogg down there." ”

For everyone who enters the final arena of the world of enlightenment, death and blood are commonplace. The further down you go, the dimmer the light becomes, and even some floors are connected by a rugged tunnel.

In the tunnel—a patch of pitch black, with a few evening primrose flowers scattered and glowing like moonlight, guiding the way.

After Ye Sheng cut off the remaining half birthmark, before he had time to rest, his brain was very chaotic, and all kinds of complicated memories of his past life made his head explode, and when he arrived here, this chaotic feeling was even more obvious, and the pain made his face more and more pale. He lowered his eyes, took out the octahedron and held it in the palm of his hand, and gradually regained his senses.

It's just that he can wake up quickly, but the [puppet] and Yang Zong are a little distracted here. The fragrance of the tree of life is dizzying, and the light of the evening primrose is dazzling. Yang Zong silently followed the rear, as an invisible man, after all, none of the three bigwigs here could be provoked by him. He walked with his head bored, and as he walked, a little light appeared in front of him.

Clusters of evening primrose blooms, beautiful like a sea of fluorescent flowers.

Yang Zong was stunned, and then he was overjoyed, thinking that he had found an exit, and walked forward quickly.

But he stepped out of the aperture, and suddenly his vision changed. He walked out of the sea of moon-seen flowers in the ghost Dead Sea, and after the picture changed from light to dark, he came to the ...... Spring City.

The grotesque city that killed his brother.

The city of nightmares that he could never get out of in his dreams.

The source of all his fears.

Yang Zong stood among the high-rise buildings, raised his head, and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar modern city in the drizzle, his face turned pale.

In the steel forest—another blood-red mouth opens on an LED screen. With the logo of "Small Mouth Storytelling", he stretched out his giant twisted tongue and slammed it on the floor.

Cracks in the ground snaked like long snakes, cutting the city apart. The sky was cracking, and the rain was pouring down.

Yang Zong trembled all over, like falling into an ice cellar.

He will never forget this city, and he will never forget the incense that intoxicates tourists.

"No ......" - a No. 13 bus, running over the stagnant water, full of dead people, staggering towards him. Yang Zong woke up like a dream, took control of his body, and then turned around and ran.

"No!"

[Puppet] also saw the sea of moonlight flowers, he was an A-class ability, of course he knew that it had a hallucinogenic effect. The puppet took out a square Q, finger-pendulum, and a barrier instantly appeared beside him, absorbing some fluorescence for him.

[Puppet] walked through the sea of flowers, walked out of the narrow hole that could only pass through one person, and still came to a strange space. It may not be strange to say that it is strange, but it is too long ago and needs to be carefully recalled to recall.

Margaret once said, "Golems"—I agree that all Adepts are the ones who benefit from the Calamity.

How can it not be a profiteer. Their wealth, prestige, power, and superiority are all given by their abilities.

Therefore, knowing the horror of [alienation], knowing that this road is difficult to walk, knowing that the General Administration of Unnature has given them the opportunity to be ordinary people, but there is still no one to try.

The days of licking blood from the knife edge were terrible.

But it is far less terrible than the days of displacement in the war.

The puppet saw the familiar mud walls and ruins, the red dirt road was planted with poplar trees, and the long road could not be seen in sight under the harsh sunlight. He saw that the officer was contentedly lifting his pants and driving the tank away. The tracks kicked up a series of choking dust. Outside, there was a lot of fighting, and inside the house, his disheveled mother, who had just been raped, held him in her arms, and she couldn't stop crying.

Next to it was his father's body. His devout father, who had read the Koran all his life, did not receive salvation from Allah.

This may be the fate of the Harrazas.

He thought he would inherit the life of his parents who were discriminated against, oppressed and abused.

But the advent of the Age of Calamity gave him salvation. In fact, the puppet rarely remembers the events of his childhood.

His life is divided into two phases, one before and one after awakening.

If he didn't have the ability, he might not be able to touch the rules of the game in this world in his life, and live in the quagmire of chaos in the Middle East.

But he awakened the power, and he took control of everything.

Later, he forced the officer to come to the World Entertainment City and played a game with him. The last card fell, and to the applause of the house, the dealer cut off the officer's head. He will never forget the fear in the officer's eyes, and the way he knelt on the ground wetting his pants, hugging his legs and begging for mercy.

The illusion was shattered, and the puppet smiled contemptuously. A-class supernatural who has been dealing with heretics for many years, few of them are disturbed by illusions. After all, the heresies in the sixth section are basically spiritual.

The puppet took the square Q in his hand and walked forward.

He believes that everyone will be confused here.

Because as far as he knows, everyone in the A-level ability of World Entertainment City has a time full of humiliation and tears.

After all, not everyone is born good at killing, there is always a force urging you to become stronger, stronger, stronger. You're going to keep going down this road. Hate is far more powerful than love.

It's just that the supernatural seldom speaks of the past.

The puppet thought of Sammond's child.

If Harbour hadn't died in the Ghost Dead Sea, Symmond had actually planned to wait for him to grow up and send him to the First Military Academy and let him go to the Unnatural Bureau.

The Unnatural Bureau is much safer than the Anomalous Guild.

Sometimes, he would find Sarmond hypocritical.

Symmond really wants to be a good father, so he goes to the General Bureau to sign a treaty to renounce the use of abilities, and he will not use abilities for the rest of his life, and he will not have to worry about alienation for the rest of his life, and he will take his son to live an ordinary life, isn't it?

But thinking of the result of [Ranger's] wife being counted by the enemy in the delivery room. [The puppet] also felt that there was no turning back for them.

Why would Salmond prefer to take the child to the Ghost Dead Sea rather than leave it outside to be cared for, because Sammond knows that even death is a luxury for Harbour to fall into the hands of his enemies.

Ability awakening is a double-edged sword, but most people prefer to walk on it.

The puppet never thought about the end of the calamity.

When the calamity is over, he will become the Hazara child who lives forever in fear and violence. Burdened with discrimination and oppression that should not exist because of his race, because of his country, because of his beliefs.

If the world is inherently unfair, then does it make a difference if the calamity knot does not end?

He would rather continue the flood than change to a "normal" world that whitewashes the peace.

The author has something to say:

The puppet is a villain, an extremist. His opinion does not represent me, and this book will definitely end up with world peace.

Chapter 355: The Ghost of the Dead Sea (29)

Huaguo is a very magical country, and there are especially many high-level abilities born in Huaguo in recent years.

Margaret once thought that it was because the Ning family's main residence was in the capital of Huaguo. Later, I realized that the west coast of the Pacific Ocean was sleeping [disaster].

One by one, China is the closest country to the sleeping place of the disaster.

Margaret Wei - Once I went to China, I went to the [Sky Realm] in the Tibetan area of China. At that time, the grass and trees within a radius of 100 miles were barren, and the eagle hovered over the heavenly burial platform, making a loud scream around the blood. That quiet place, silent and ancient, is like a frozen movie picture.

That was her first impression of Huaguo.

From the memories of her ancestors, Huaguo has always been a moderate country.