Xia Chi, "Is that your child?"
The ghost mother twisted the hood of the cloak on her neck towards Xia Chi, and said in a hysterical voice: "No, this is my child."
As she spoke, she took out a pocket watch from her bosom, opened it and handed it to Xia Chi.
Only one dry finger stretched out carefully from the cloak, and pointed at the two children with its sharp fingertips, "These are my children. Those two children look different from my children."
She took a deep breath, "If you hadn't been holding me just now, I would have been unable to resist and stopped them. I must have been thinking too much about the child, and I had hallucinations when I saw children of the same age."
The ghost mother's words caught the attention of Baili Xin and Dijia.
They followed the big one and two small ones as they disappeared around the corner. Baili Xin said, "Let's go."
From the outside, it was still a pitch-black corridor, but now it was filled with warmth.
There were not many people in the hospital corridor, occasionally one or two medical staff and patients in hospital gowns passing by.
The lights above were warm, the ground beneath their feet was clean, and even the nurses who appeared in the corridors greeted them politely with a smile.
There was no pain or torture as imagined in the hospital, and everyone had a calm smile on their face.
On the bench in front, there was an elderly man in a hospital gown. A nurse was squatting down, comforting the old man kindly: "Don't worry, Mr. Thomas. We will find an organ that matches you soon. Even if we can't find one now, we can temporarily freeze your body and release you when we find a suitable organ."
"Hasn't our savior transcended life and death and become a man that even the god of death cannot take away? You must believe in his skills. You are a treasure of the world, and we will never let you leave like this."
When the nurse was comforting the old man, the overhead light was suddenly blocked by a huge shadow. She looked up in confusion and saw five more people standing next to the metal bench.
Four of the men were more handsome than the other, and among them there was a man in a cloak who was dressed very strangely.
Nurse: "What can I do for you?"
Baili Xin: "We came here because we admire and cherish the savior."
The old man who had been hanging his head raised his head. "Are you also here to seek help from the savior? Why have I never seen you before? What fields are you in?"
Baili quickly caught the message in the other party's words.
Talent, does it mean that only talented people can receive treatment
Baili Xin happened to have a dagger in his hand, so he stretched out the dagger and performed a difficult set of moves in mid-air: "I am a martial arts talent."
Emil reacted quickly. He flicked his fingers in the air a few times, and several playing cards spun flexibly in his palm. "I am a magician."
The old man: "Not bad, not bad. I am a physicist. If it weren't for the help of the savior, I would have died long ago. After so many years, I am here to pray for the help of the savior again. The savior likes talents very much. As the world's top talents, we are the ones who should survive when facing the plague and disaster."
"But I still have to give you a piece of advice. The Savior doesn't like simple and crude physical flexibility talents like you. He prefers academic and technical talents."
Baili Xin walked over to the old man and sat down. "What should I do? I have no other choice. I want to try my luck here. Does the savior have any preferences?"
Seeing Baili Xin's panicked expression, the old man rubbed his brows and said, "The savior predicted the plague. A hundred years ago, he said that the natural elimination mechanism would soon begin and humans would die in large numbers. In order to protect the future of mankind, he saved all the talents from all walks of life. Although many humans still died, humans were able to evolve because of this."
"Survival of the fittest eliminated the stupid and inferior humans, leaving only the best human genes."
"In the next hundred years, high-quality humans got married and had children, and a group of even higher-quality new humans were born."
"Doctor Song Huai must be a being beyond God. A hundred years have passed. According to the normal life span of humans, humans should have entered old age long ago."
"I am one of the new humans. I inherited the good genes from my parents and became a physicist. After I became a physicist, in order to make human genes evolve again, I chose to combine with another mathematician, and better human genes were born. In this way, we can gradually eliminate all the hidden inferior genes and leave only the best genes."
"Fifty years ago, I came here because I had leukemia and saw Dr. Songhuai once. Two days ago, a large area of my body began to necrotize, so I came to the hospital again and saw Dr. Songhuai again."
"He is still the same as I saw him 50 years ago, young, handsome and well-spoken."
"Just like 50 years ago, he said I had made a huge contribution to the evolution of the human race, so he would save me."
"I believe what Dr. Songhuai said," the old man stood up excitedly, leaning against the wall, "because how can a mortal question the words of God?"
The old man looked at Baili Xin and said, "You must prove your worth. As long as Doctor Songhuai affirms your worth, you will be reborn."
Baili Xin looked at the old man and said, "Then do you know how you were rescued 50 years ago?"
The old man: "Of course I know that. Doctor Songhuai specially built a Red Apple House for the development of the new human race. All the organs in it are the best organ donors."
"But they may not be resources, right?" Xia Chi couldn't listen any longer and frowned, "They are all lives, they don't want to die."
The old man didn't care: "What's the big deal? They should be proud to be able to contribute to the evolution of human genes. They may only lose one life, but they may save six or seven high-quality human genes. As an unevolved inferior human, this is the meaning of their existence."
Xia Chi looked shocked.
The old man in front of me looked kind and harmless, and the nurse was smiling beside him.
In the eyes of these people, people are different.
Suddenly, a cat's cry came from the old man's arms, and the old man's face immediately changed into a gentle smile. He unzipped his pants, and a furry cat's head immediately popped out.
The old man stroked the cat's forehead lovingly. "Any life that appears in this world must have its own value. For example, my existence promotes the progress of science and technology. For example, this cat's existence value is to fill the void in my heart. As for the organ donors in the Red Apple House, their value is to become the fuel for the new humans."
"If they can't even do this, they're no more useful than a cat. They'll just be the waste and dregs of this world."
“People are different. Even though they look the same as us, we should not regard them as the same.”
Xia Chi almost exploded with anger.
Before, he thought the other person was an old man, so he tried to control his tone. But when he saw the other person's nonchalant attitude, his whole body trembled uncontrollably with anger.
In the eyes of these people, a human life is not even as important as a pet.
No, they don't even consider the people of Red Apple House as human beings, they call them "organ donors".
Baili Xin raised his hand to stop Xia Chi's impulse.
"Old sir," Baili Xin glanced at the cat in the old man's arms, "The reason why life exists is a gift from nature. Oxygen gives you the basis for breathing, and water, food, and sunlight provide you with energy. The birth of life cannot be completed by relying on personal strength."
"And the meaning of life is not just to evolve. We should be more grateful for the gift of life and try not to regret it at the end of our lives. You keep saying that you are a physicist, but what you carry with you is not cold experimental equipment, but cute pets. In your heart, do you really want to be a physicist?"
"You became a physicist to prove your genes, and you had a child with a mathematician to achieve better genes. Now your whole body is necrotic. Even though I don't know medicine, I know that this disease is very serious. But the only one who accompanied you to see the doctor was this little kitten. What about your wife and children? Are they, like you, also struggling for genetic evolution in an unknown place?"
"You said that the people in Red Apple House are just organ donors, but have you ever reflected on yourself? Since you were born, you have been fighting for genes all the time. Aren't you more like a container of genes?"
"Everything you do is for your genes, what have you done for yourself?"
Baili Xin sneered, "It's like seeing flowers in the smoke."
The old man was stunned for two seconds. His eyes flickered under his gray hair and his hand that was stroking the kitten began to tremble.
The words of the young man in front of him were like heavy hammers hitting his forehead.
What have you done for yourself
What did he want to be before
He wanted to be a painter, but for the sake of genetic evolution, he gradually put himself in a shell.
My wife is just like me. The purpose of their marriage is just to give birth to high-quality genes. After the children are born, their goal is also simple, which is to make them become even better genes.
They had three children in total, two of whom were extremely smart and the other was very stupid.
He did not inherit all the good qualities of either of them, and his obsession with painting every day went completely against their excellent genes.
But wasn’t painting my hobby in the past
Afterwards, they abandoned this inferior child after weighing the situation. The child was taken away by the robot, and before leaving, he begged them at the top of his lungs to save him.
But neither he nor his wife moved, and watched the child being taken away.
They knew that this inferior gene product would be sent to the Red Apple House for reshaping until it became an organ donor that could still be of some use.
Many memories that were buried deep inside suddenly came to light.
He remembered that when he was diagnosed with leukemia fifty years ago, it was the son he had abandoned who provided him with new, young bone marrow.
In fact, we only need to take out some hematopoietic stem cells, and the child does not have to die at all. However, Dr. Songhuai said that there is a possibility of recurrence if we only take out hematopoietic stem cells, and only a complete replacement can solve the problem once and for all.
He lay on the operating table, watching indifferently as Dr. Song Huai dissected his own son, and watched his son's desperate and tragic eyes...
The old man suddenly felt his stomach churning.
He covered his eyes in pain. What on earth had he done at that time
In my life, I have no freedom, no love, no family affection, only genetic evolution.
What the young man said was absolutely right. He had lived his whole life and felt that he was superior, but at the end of his life, he was filled with endless regrets and remorse.
He has become a container for genes.
The brainwashing education I have received all along and the awakened consciousness are fighting in my mind.
Finally, the old man covered his head in pain and stumbled out of the hospital like a madman.
The little nurse had the most perfect smile on her face the whole time, just like the standard priest in the Red Apple House.
Seeing the old man leave in a hurry, the young nurse just glanced at them indifferently and continued to look at them with a professional smile, "Dear patients, please go to the front desk to register. Do you have an appointment?"
Baili Xin: “No.”
Young nurse: "Patients, please follow me."
Following the little nurse, Xia Chi secretly gave Baili Xin a thumbs up.
He lowered his voice and said, "Brother, I admire your ability to talk big. Has your mouth ever been blessed before?"
Baili Xin didn't want to agree: "... Nonsense, villains talk a lot."
The s419m in my mind silently lit up a red light. My dear host, I remember that one of your divine powers is "mouth cannon"... Uh, no, it's called "language dimensionality reduction oppression", sorry.
Blissin: …
I suspect you did it on purpose, but I have no proof.
What's wrong with talking nonsense? If it works, it can hurt people without them even realizing it.
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A few minutes later, they followed the nurse to the front desk. There was a not very long line at the front desk, and Baili Xin and his friends lined up at the back with great manners. Here, they saw the two children they had just met in the corridor.
It was still the same fierce woman, but the woman didn't line up, and the two children were running around and playing in the hall.
The woman sat in the waiting area with an impatient look on her face, frowning at the two children who were making trouble.
She didn't have a registration form in her hand. The two children had rosy complexions and seemed to be fine.
Although Xia Chi couldn't see the ghost mother's face, he could tell from her pale fingers and tense shoulders that her full attention was on the two children.
I say I don't care, but how can I really not care
But these two children should not be the ghost mother’s children.
According to the old man, the plague had been over for a hundred years. The ghost mother's child was sent to the orphanage before the plague, and now it has been more than a hundred years.
The two children looked to be only four or five years old and were not very sensible. The woman, as a mother, did not seem to have any intention of disciplining them.
Just as the two children were playing a chasing game, the little girl behind them suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.
Suddenly, crying was heard.
The already anxious ghost mother became even more anxious.
The belated maternal love made her completely forget where she was and the promise to come here.
She slid her feet and rushed in front of the little girl before Xia Chi could react.
Afraid that her arm would scare the little girl, the ghost mother picked up the little girl from the ground through her black cuffs, and the spliced dry palm was not exposed at all.
When the little girl saw that it was a strange woman, she was so frightened that she even forgot to cry.
The ghost mother patted the little girl's back and sang nursery rhymes to comfort her.
As she tried to comfort him, she saw from her cloak that the woman in the waiting area in the distance had stood up.
Just when the woman was only a few steps away from him, a middle-aged male voice sounded above his head, "These two children seem to be genetically eliminated. We should call the higher-ups this afternoon and have them sent to the Red Apple Home."
The ghost mother, who was about to put the little girl on the ground, frowned suddenly, put her hands swiftly under the little girl's armpits, picked her up, stood up and took two steps back.
Baili Xin and his companions had already arrived beside the ghost mother, and Xia Chi immediately saw that the ghost mother was trembling even more violently.
The little girl huddled in the ghost mother's arms, silently raised her head to glance at the ghost mother's cloak, and suddenly began to struggle and scream, "Ghost, ghost, help!"
The ghost mother's hands trembled, and she let the little girl go helplessly.
As soon as the little girl left the ghost mother's arms, she immediately rushed back to her mother's feet, stretched out her arms, and asked her mother to hug her.
The woman pushed the little girl away with an annoyed look on her face. "You're right. I'm a violinist and you're a cellist. How did you give birth to these two children who are completely insensitive to music? I'll call and send them away this afternoon. After that, we have to hurry up and give birth to a baby, otherwise our two excellent musical genes will disappear."
The little girl stood alone on the side, her hands still stretched in the air, her eyes filled with the fear and terror of a little animal.
So pitiful.
Xia Chi grabbed the ghost mother's arm as she was about to move again and asked, "Calm down, what's wrong?"
The ghost mother stretched out her dry fingers from her sleeves and pointed at the middle-aged man: "My child's aura is more obvious on him. Why is it so?"
Baili Xin glanced at the ghost mother, walked forward silently, held the little girl in his arms, and came in front of the middle-aged man.
The little girl was crying, but suddenly she found herself in a warm embrace. Her previous grievances became even more severe, and she cried even louder.
Baili Xin gently patted the little girl's back a few times. No one knew what magical power his hands had, but after just a few soothing pats, the little girl curled up in Baili Xin's arms and fell asleep.
The couple obviously had no feelings for the child. Baili Xin turned around and stuffed the child into the flattered ghost mother's arms, looking up and down at the middle-aged man again.
The man did not look very good. There was darkness under his eyes, his face was very pale, and his lips were an unhealthy purple color.
Baili Xin: "Is there something wrong with your blood?"
The middle-aged man looked at Baili Xin in surprise: "Are you a doctor?"
Baili Xin: "No, I've only read a few books on Chinese medicine and metaphysics. You shouldn't be the first one in your family to have this disease, right? Has anyone had this condition before?"
"Amazing!" The middle-aged man was shocked. "You are a good reader of this book. How could you figure this out?"
"You didn't say it. My great-grandfather also had a blood disease before, and he survived after a bone marrow transplant. Tell me, what else do you see?"
Baili Xin pretended to count with his fingers, "I calculated that these two children will achieve great success in the future. Now let's take care of others first, and then raise them. They will be more powerful than you."
The woman and the middle-aged man looked at each other suspiciously, "Really?"
Baili Xin shrugged and said indifferently: "It's not my child. If you don't believe me, you can call the higher-ups now. You will regret it later. When your new child is born, it will be too late to cry."
Baili Xin's two words just now had already frightened the middle-aged man. Seeing this, he immediately rushed forward and hugged the child in the ghost mother's arms into his own arms. He looked very cautious and was completely different from before.
Everyone was silent.
Because they know that a man’s love for the child is not because he really loves the child, but simply to protect the genes.
There is a barrier separating them. The people inside the barrier are the mice, while those outside the barrier think they are the chosen ones, superior and different from others.
But now it seems that they are also another group of mice, genetically evolved mice.
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
It seems that all the problems originated from the doctor Song Huai who was said to be so miraculous.
Baili Xin told the two, "There is one more thing. I just counted on your two children's fingers. Your two children are slow to open up because their third eye is blocked. Don't force them to grow. This will only backfire. You need to guide them slowly. One day, when they open up, they will definitely make you kneel down and thank you for the gift of genes."
After the woman and the middle-aged man walked away, Baili Xin and his companions returned to the team.
Xia Chi wanted to kneel down to Baili Xin. He looked at Baili Xin with eyes full of admiration: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a while. Why do I feel that you are even more amazing? You said that you have read books on Chinese medicine and that you could tell from his face that his blood is not good. But how did you know that he has a family history of this disease? And the two people who came there were originally planning to abandon the child, but you just said a few words and asked them to keep the child? Brother, can you tell me your fortune too?"
"What the hell is fortune telling?" Baili Xin laughed. "It's just the simplest psychology and reasoning."
"The man's face was pale and his lips were purple. It was obvious that there was something wrong with his blood."
"Didn't the ghost mother say that the two children have the scent of her children on them, and the father's scent is stronger than the two children's."
"I guess one of this man's elders must have transplanted the ghost mother's child's bone marrow."
"Bone marrow transplantation may cause DNA mutations, so the ghost mother felt that the two children and the middle-aged man had the scent of her children."
"As for the child's fate, it's even simpler. These people have already worshipped Song Huai as a god. The end of science is metaphysics. I just took advantage of their desire to inherit good genes and went with the flow."
Xia Chi was stunned when he heard this, "Brother, you are still the best."
The ghost mother's voice hidden under the cloak suddenly became shrill: "What did you say? My child's bone marrow was transplanted into someone else's body? I actually wanted to protect them just now?!"
Baili Xin: "Don't get excited, calm down. The one who hurt people was that doctor Song Huai, not the middle-aged man and those two ignorant children. They are just stupid and don't know it."
"Even if you want revenge, you have to find the right person and not alert the enemy."
The ghost mother gradually calmed down. She put her dry fingers back into her cloak and sighed helplessly, "I understand. As long as I can find my child, I can ignore what happened before."
The queue soon reached Baili Xin. They needed to fill in information before receiving the registration form. Several people filled it out casually and each received a registration form.
The nurse who had suddenly disappeared just now suddenly appeared in front of them again.
Still with that dedicated smile, "You are so lucky. Doctor Song Huai is on duty today. I will take you to his outpatient clinic."
Several people followed the nurse, and when they passed the corridor, Baili Xin looked out through the window. The pure white moon was hanging high in the sky, and countless stars were dotted around it.
It looks great.
Just as the young nurse led a few people around a few corners, a figure suddenly jumped out from the corner.
Before anyone could react, the man fell to the ground and began convulsing.
The young nurse walked over and pointed to the staircase: "Doctor Songhuai is on the third floor. You can see him when you go up. I will send this patient to the medical office first."
Having said that, without waiting for Baili Xin and the others to respond, he grabbed the twitching man by the collar with one hand and dragged him into another dark place like a rag.
Everyone looked at each other and walked up the stairs.
The higher you go, the colder the air around you becomes.
When he was almost on the second floor, Baili Xin stopped.
There were many tiny whispers in his ears. Not sure if he was hallucinating, he pulled Ladijia's sleeve and pointed at his own ears, "Did you hear any sound?"
Dijia had a calm expression: "I heard it, it was the ghost whispering."
Baili Xin: "Ghost whispers?"
Dijia: "Some ghosts are so weak that they cannot be seen, and only their voices can be heard by people."
The ghost mother continued, "This should not be just one or two ghosts, but many, many ghosts, comparable to the number of ghosts in the Red Apple House."
"But the power of these ghosts is much weaker than those in the Red Apple House, so they can't show any form. Don't worry, they won't pose any threat to you. At most, they'll just be a gust of cold wind."
Xia Chi took a deep breath secretly.
Even if the ghost mother said "don't worry", but thinking that there are countless ghosts around him in a place he can't see, and some of those ghosts are even lying in his ears and talking, he feels very scared, okay? !
Baili Xin thought for a moment: "How can we make them visible? Break the barrier?"
Dijia: "This method is feasible. A lot of ghost energy has accumulated in the barrier, and the barrier wall separates the inside and the outside. Once it is completely broken, not only will the space be opened up, but the world of the dead will also affect this place."
After receiving Dijia's affirmative answer, Baili Xin lowered his eyes and thought for two seconds before saying, "Okay, let's keep going."
Xia Chi couldn't keep up with Baili Xin's train of thought: "Brother, what new ideas have you come up with?"
Baili Xin patted Xia Chi on the shoulder: "Don't think too much, and you will know when the time comes."
On the third floor, there is a sterilization and disinfection passage as soon as you enter.
As soon as I stepped onto the corridor on the third floor, powerful white disinfectant cold air spurted out from the surrounding circular nozzles.
After passing through the disinfection passage, everyone saw a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old standing in front of them.
The little boy was wearing a white coat, with a stethoscope hanging around his neck. He put his hands in his pockets and looked at them timidly. "Doctor Songhuai is about to rest, so he can only see the last patient."
His eyes fell on Baili Xin, and surprise flashed in the boy's eyes. He asked timidly: "Whose number is the highest among you?"
Looking at the little boy who looked like an adult opposite her, the ghost mother's heart melted.
Everyone looked at each other, and finally all their eyes fell on Baili Xin.
From the very beginning, Xia Chi completely relied on and trusted Baili Xin, while Emil no longer wanted to struggle after being suppressed by Baili Xin many times.
It’s different for Dijia, he is worried about Baili Xin.
Among them, Baili Xin himself is the calmest.
He strode up to the little boy and handed him the number plate in his hand, "It's me, can I come in?"
The little boy looked at the number plate, his cheeks slightly red, and nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll take you in."
As he spoke, the little boy took Baili Xin a few steps forward and pushed open the door on the side of the corridor.
The consultation room, which I thought was very narrow, actually had a very large space.
There is a wooden table at the entrance with a white curtain behind it. Behind the curtain is a recliner. Two legs can be vaguely seen sticking out of the recliner, and it seems like there is someone on it.
Behind the curtain, a shadow moved twice.
The timid little boy said, "The doctor is treating a patient. Please come with me first. I will give you a full body check."
After saying that, he walked to the small door next door and pushed it gently. There were actually a lot of instruments inside.
MRI, chest X-ray, etc.
The little boy pointed to the bed shyly, "Um, can you sit on the bed?"
Baili Xin glanced at the little boy indifferently and lay down on the bed silently.
The little boy put the stethoscope on his ears. He looked very embarrassed and spoke more cautiously: "Well, I want to give you a physical examination. Can you lift your clothes by yourself?"
He paused, then added: "You'd better take off your pants, too."
Maybe he himself felt that it was a bit outrageous, and at the end of the speech, his voice became much lower.
Afraid that Baili Xin might misunderstand, the little boy quickly waved his hand and said, "I am just doing my job. I treat every patient who comes in like this."
Baili Xin turned to look at the little doctor who was about to cry, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's inconvenient for me to do this, why don't you do it yourself?"
The little doctor's face exploded, and he stammered, "Well, okay then."
With that said, the young doctor nervously moved over to Baili Xin.
Just when his hand was about to touch Baili Xin's clothes, a cold light suddenly flashed through the air and stabbed straight into the young doctor's face.
The young doctor, who thought he could not escape, suddenly stepped back and actually dodged it easily.
When I looked at the expression on his face again, how could he still look timid
The young doctor uttered an "eh", propped one foot against the wall behind him, and looked at Baili Xin with a curious look in his eyes.
"I told you that my checking you was just routine. Why did you attack me?"
Baili Xin: "This is the first time I've heard of someone using a stethoscope to examine someone's thigh. It seems like your medical skills are just exaggerated, Doctor Songhuai."
"Haha," the doctor's smile changed from friendly to nuclear, and he played with the stethoscope in his hand nonchalantly, "How did you find out?"
"I didn't notice it, actually." Baili Xin looked at the young doctor as if he were an idiot. "I was just tricking you. Even if you didn't dodge just now, I was confident that I could have retracted the dagger when I was closest to you and wouldn't have hurt you."
"I just didn't expect that Dr. Song Huai, who claimed to be the savior, was so naive. Not only did he evade me, but he also admitted his identity after I tricked him."
He looked coldly at the young man in front of him.
The timid and innocent appearance faded, replaced by a cold and resentful expression. His eye sockets were deeper than those of the others. The light above his head dropped down, and the area around the boy's eyes was immediately shrouded in shadow.
Under the shadow cast by the light, the boy's face was shrouded in darkness, forming an inverted triangle. The corners of his mouth were curled up, revealing a sinister expression that was not expected of a man his age.
Baili Xin: "Let's do the math. You are at least over 150 years old, right? At this age, why are you still pretending to be young? Aren't you ashamed?"
The boy was already in a bad mood after being called stupid by Baili Xin. Now Baili Xin mocked him again.
Song Huai was so angry.
From the beginning to the end, he was the one who played tricks on others and experimented on them, and no one ever dared to play tricks on him.
The test subjects of the Red Apple House are all grateful to themselves. And the humans who conduct genetic evolution experiments believe that they are gods.
But how could this experimental individual in front of him, who interested him, actually dare to mock him
The lights above my head flickered and crackled, and terrifying black shadows were reflected behind me.
Baili Xin sat on the edge of the bed, his expression unchanged.
Not only did his expression not change, he even fearlessly provoked Song Huai again, "You old fool, you still have a lot of tricks. You are over a hundred years old, but you still look like a child. Do you have dwarfism?"
The lights above our heads were flickering even more violently, as if we were having a disco.
s419m was shocked: "Master Host, are you crazy? What are you doing?"
Baili Xin just quietly observed and provoked the boy opposite. This is called my mouth cannon skill, you don’t understand.
s419m:…
I second the motion.
This shouldn't be called a mouth cannon, it should be called a steel cannon!
Do you want to kill eight hundred enemies and lose a thousand of your own
This perverted old man is a lunatic. Even though you don't want to live, he still wants to stay alive.
Just when s419m thought that the host was going to fight with the big boss, the big boss took a deep breath and took the lead in retracting his murderous intention.
He sneered, "I know what you are up to. You want to deliberately provoke me so that I can kill you in a rage, and then you will be free."
"Oh, you're dreaming. You are my most special experiment so far. I won't kill you directly. I was planning to perform a head transplant on you tomorrow, but now I've changed my mind."
Baili Xin: I just talked about the aspects that hurt him the most. Even in this situation, he was able to remain calm. It seems that he is really interested in me.
s419m: And then
Baili Xin: The more a person claims to be smart and calm, the more likely he is to have a mental breakdown when he is played around with.
The author has something to say: I would like to recommend a pre-collected article by a very cute little angel. The copywriting and imagination are quite interesting. Please collect it in case you can’t find it later.
"About the fact that my husband is a cheater (infinite)" by Siyun Yifang id: 6197737
Chi Yi, a top student who was admitted to a 985 double first-class university after the college entrance examination, thought he would have a wonderful college life, but unexpectedly he was tricked into a pyramid scheme by his college roommate.
He became the leader of a pyramid scheme during one summer vacation and wanted to contribute his part to the country. However, before he could disband the organization, he was wiped out by the police.
Chi Yi: I’m really just a college student.
Policeman: How come top students are so easily deceived now? Have you downloaded the anti-fraud app
In the detention center, Chi Yi was drawn into the "game world" by chance. Strange things happened one after another, the gears of fate turned, and the order of the new world was quietly reshaped.
High-dimensional biological hanging attack x double business online double first-class university top students
There are references to Cthulhu elements, Western European mythology, and role-playing games, as well as many private settings and imaginative products. If he attacks the slices, he must be a cheater.
Let’s see how the administrator kicks out the cheaters and restore fairness to the gaming world!