["Ah!!!"
The blond man screamed and fell to his knees, tightly covering his bleeding left eye.
"You! Damn it! Damn it!"
The man with black hair and black eyes stared obsessively at the bloody eyeball held in his hand, the corner of his mouth curled up in a horrifying arc.
Tang En stopped in his tracks and looked at the scene in front of him in shock.
Bill had his eyes gouged out!
Raising his gun, Tang En angrily shot the black-haired man several times.
Friends who dare to hurt! There is a price to pay!
bang bang bang!
The black-haired man's black eyes turned to Tang En, and he laughed: "Here comes another cutie~"
Opening his mouth, he swallowed the eyeball in his hand.
"But it's okay, honey, you don't need to worry—" Bending down, the black-haired man brought up Bill's face that was so painful that he almost lost consciousness.
"You will always be my favourite... at least until you die ho ho ho ho ho!!!"
Facing this lunatic man, Tang En couldn't help but took two steps back.
He looked at the man's chest with only a few flesh wounds left by the laser attack, his pupils constricted.
This, how is this possible? This is the most advanced weapon equipped in the army!]
—From "Top Secret: 4050"
At noon, the canteen on the second floor of the Conch Nursing Home was full of people.
The wide canteen hall was filled with patients in blue and white striped gowns.
Zhou Yu brought Tours behind him to the entrance of the cafeteria, and asked enthusiastically, "Tours, do you know where the food is the best?"
This is the first time Zhou Yu has brought Tours to the cafeteria for dinner in the past few days.
He was busy fighting a few days ago, and he only used nutrient solution to deal with it.
The thin boy with long silver hair shook his head, his eyes dim.
"I'm sorry, brother, our soul-splitting people are only allowed to come over to eat after meal time, so they can only eat leftovers, I don't know..."
What a useless guy, he can't even fulfill the request of the gods!
Tours looked disappointed, his fingers curled up tightly behind his back, and his fingertips sank deeply into his palm.
You have to become stronger, so that you can win the attention of the gods and stay with the gods forever.
Hearing this, Zhou Yu rubbed Tours's hair, and said indifferently: "It's just right, then you can wait for me here, I'll find something that tastes good, don't run around!"
Zhou Yu is still very good at finding delicious food.
As for how to find it
Just look for the longest line in the line!
Anyway, more people means better food!
"Hmm! Alright brother! I'll sit here and wait for you!"
Tours sat in a chair at the dining table, smiling sheepishly.
Zhou Yu nodded in satisfaction, turned around and walked towards the crowd of people queuing up to pick up meals.
However, the pale and handsome appearance of Tours who was sitting alone at the dining table has already attracted the attention of many people.
Not long after Zhou Yu left, many people were already ready to move.
"Hey! Look! Isn't that the lunatic's little follower? Haha, I'm on the order!"
"Let's go! Go and teach that white-haired ghost of the soul-splitting race a lesson! Just because he hugged a lunatic's thigh, he's defiant. If you don't teach him a lesson, you'll really treat yourself like an onion!"
"That's right! That kid has done a lot of bad things with that lunatic these days!"
Several mentally ill people who got together looked at Tours who was sitting quietly in his seat, showing dissatisfaction on their faces.
This white-haired ghost is the follower of the madman.
They couldn't beat that lunatic, so if they cleaned up this follower, they would be able to vent their anger.
"But what if the lunatic finds out? We can't do this right! I'm a little scared!"
One of the timid patients said timidly.
The others looked at each other and hesitated for a while, but they still couldn't bear this good opportunity to insult the lunatic.
That warlike lunatic is always looking for opportunities to fight with people these days.
In just three days, the patients on the second floor were beaten all over the head, and all of them were sent to the infirmary, completely powerless to fight back.
The news spread throughout the nursing home. They lost all face and couldn't hold their heads up in front of the heads of patients on other floors.
"Oh, what are you afraid of! It's just a white-haired ghost, that lunatic must not have taken him seriously!"
"That's right! We're not going to kill him, so let's just tear his clothes off, and then we'll see if that lunatic wants to use this junk as a follower hahaha!"
As they talked, the leaders of the patients gained a little more confidence, and Dang even approached Tours aggressively.
Tours's lowered head slowly raised, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.
His hearing was very good, and he heard everything they said just now.
It's ridiculous that a group of lunatics go to laugh at other people as lunatics!
In his opinion, apart from his god, there is no normal person in this sanatorium.
There are many people who can be called lunatics, but his god is definitely not included.
Don't you just like to fight? This is vitality!
These brainless idiots!
The lead patient was a black man.
He looked at the thin young man in front of him with a ferocious face, and threatened: "Boy! You are so courageous! At this point, you white-haired ghosts really dare to come out! Ah? Are you dying?"
Tours' green eyes moved, and he looked at the black man's ferocious face.
He didn't speak, but just looked at him coldly, which was really a bit aggressive.
Being overwhelmed by Tours' momentum, the black patient immediately couldn't hold back his face, and stretched out his hand to slap the table, shaking the table.
"Boy! Listen up! Kneel down for me as soon as possible! Then I can still consider saving your life!"
Tours watched the specially wiped clean table in front of him being stained by those black hands, a trace of blood flashed in his eyes.
"You stained brother's table."
Tours raised his icy eyes, and even his voice seemed to be covered with frost.
Looking at this rebellious white-haired ghost, the black patient was almost confused by anger, and opened his mouth to curse: "Dirty mother! Give it to me! Give me this ignorant brat!"
With an order, the three patients behind the black patient also stepped forward a few steps with uneasy expressions, preparing to subdue Tours.
Puff! ! !
He neatly stabbed the dagger into the palm of the black patient's hand on the table, and a strong murderous intent flashed in Tours' emerald green eyes.
These guys who tried to destroy his relationship with the gods! Everyone deserves to die!
The black mist, which was too small to be seen by the naked eye, erupted with Tours's emotional fluctuations, and dispersed into the bodies of countless patients.
"Ah!!!"
The black patient screamed in pain, clutching his pierced palm and bursting into tears.
"Fuck! I'm going to kill you! You fucking white-haired ghost! Go to hell!"
"Really? Do you want to kill me too?"
A gentle and harmless voice sounded, instantly calming down the heads of several patients who were about to erupt.
The tall, muscular young man held two dinner plates in his hand and looked at the scene before him with a smile on his face.
The patients who had been watching in the cafeteria also fell silent at this moment, eating melons silently.
When the good show starts, I know those mindless goods will overturn.
People come to bully other people's younger brothers as soon as they leave, and it depends on the owner to beat a dog. I'm afraid these guys are stupid by being beaten.
The black patient knelt down in front of the table with a pale face, not even daring to take off the palm of his hand that had been nailed to the table with a dagger, shaking as if he had an incurable disease.
Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the dagger on the table.
It seems that this little guy still has some little secrets.
Seeing the figure of the god, the murderous intent and coldness in Tours's emerald green eyes immediately turned into pure kindness.
He seemed to be frightened, curled up in the chair, his shoulders trembled and he called for help.
"Brother...they...they want to kill me!"
Seeing the instant change of face of the soul-dividing youth, the black patient was so angry that his heart was bleeding.
This fucking scheming bitch! !
Who wants to kill him! Just talk, can't you
Who did you learn to frame people from? The heart is so fucking dirty!
But this situation can't be explained clearly for a while, the black patient can only pray to God as much as possible, so that the lunatic can let them go.
He pulled his face, showed a weak smile, and said: "Big brother, that, that is all a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"
Zhou Yu elongated his tone, and said playfully, "Oh, it turned out to be—a—misunderstanding!"
Putting down the dinner plate in his hand, Zhou Yu rubbed Tours' head reassuringly, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.
The next second, he picked up the dagger on the table and cut off five fingers of the black patient.
"Sorry, I seem to have a misunderstanding too!"
Holding down the twitching arm of the black patient, the smile on Zhou Yu's face was bloodthirsty and excited.
"Ah!! Let me go! I don't dare to do it anymore, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
The black patient who was enduring this inhuman torture cried so sadly that his whole body was about to pass out in pain.
Zhou Yu glanced at the remaining leaders of the patients from the corner of his eyes.
Some of the patients were so scared that they peed their pants, so they could only lie on the ground and kowtow.
The witty ones also took out all the money in their pockets.
After taking the cash, Zhou Yu casually threw it to Tours, asking him to keep it safe.
Then he looked at the surrounding patients quietly watching, and said coldly: "I don't hope there will be a next time—"
Stepping on and breaking the ribs of the black patient under his feet, Zhou Yu looked indifferently.
"Because next time, I won't let you off so easily."
The onlookers fell into a deathly silence.
Looking at the sick black man lying on the ground and unable to get up, everyone understood the importance of that soul-dividing youth to the lunatic.
Seeing this situation, the mentally ill who originally wanted to do something secretly gave up their thoughts.
After all, no one wants to mess with a madman who is not afraid of death.
For Zhou Yu, although he has experienced unpleasant things, he still has to eat.
So Zhou Yu led Tours to change the table.
Glancing at Tours, who had regained his shy and shy image, Zhou Yu couldn't see any emotion in his eyes: "Did you hide a dagger in order to protect yourself?"
Tours froze for a moment, full of horror flashed in his eyes.
He who loved the god deeply was afraid that the god would misunderstand him, so he quickly explained: "No, no brother! I didn't mean to deceive you! It's just that I don't want to be a burden—I want to protect you..."
Staring at the handsome face of the god, Tours's emerald green eyes were full of deep love.
How could he be willing to just be a burden behind the gods all the time
What he really wants is to be with the god forever, and he can also protect his unique god forever!
["I just want to protect you, not fight with you!" The fair-haired man's flawless face was full of pain.]
Hearing Tours' words, Zhou Yu was stunned for a rare moment, his heart skipped a beat, and his face felt a little feverish.
I didn't even have time to capture the flashing images in my mind, I just felt that my heartbeat was accelerating abnormally.
It's so strange why the little guy is so uncomfortable with such old-fashioned love words coming out of his mouth!
There was only one love in name only in his life, Zhou Yu didn't know what to do at the moment, so he could only clear his throat and concentrate on eating.
"Ahem, hurry up and eat!"
Tours froze for a moment, looking at the god's suddenly flushed cheeks, feeling incredible.
He never thought that his seemingly omnipotent god would show such an embarrassing gesture.
He couldn't help licking his thin lips, and Tours' green eyes flashed with fascination and morbid joy.
Just looking at the god in such a posture, he felt as if his chest was being burned by a raging fire, and all the accumulated emotions were about to burst out.
Tours felt that he was perverted, and even began to imagine what his superior god would look like when he fell into desire.
That's blasphemy against the gods—
Tours lowered his eyelids, hiding the fiery love in his eyes.
However, he really wanted to see the gods sink because of him.
Such a god must be astonishingly beautiful!
Lord God World
The Lord God, who lost control of the reincarnation space, began a major cleansing of the people involved in the reincarnation space.
And these purges, of course, will not be exposed to public view.
Under the acquiescence of the supreme ruler, the main god also closed the channel connecting the reincarnation space to the real world.
Moreover, the energy of several small worlds that have been completely colonized was extracted at one time, directly destroying those small worlds that were of no use value.
And using these energies, the interstellar government launched their backup plan that they had already prepared.
[The final plan is about to start, please confirm the plan with the highest authority holder and members of the Supreme Council.]
The blond middle-aged man said indifferently: "Confirm."
On the long table beside him, more than a dozen members of the Supreme Council also nodded.
[Permissions confirmed, start the final plan—]
[Start the destruction mode, the final plan has been executed—it is expected that the reincarnation space will collapse in three days.]
Watching the countdown on the virtual projection screen, all the high-ranking councilors showed satisfied smiles.
Since it is out of control, it is better to destroy it and rebuild a reincarnation space that is completely under control.
The author has something to say:
small theater:
Tours: (Vowed.jpg) The daughter-in-law is not crazy! You are the ones who are crazy!
All patients: (Looking at the medical records in their hands) You can shut up! The filter is ten meters thick! The head of the entire fan club! Lie without blinking! (despise.jpg)
Tours: (squinting eyes) What did you just say? (sprays black mist)
All patients: (shuddering) You are right! We are all crazy! QAQ QAQ
Awareness of the supernatural world: (shivering.jpg) Dad doesn’t believe in love anymore, it’s too scary
Cthulhu World Consciousness: (Holding Lingyi) What bullshit are you talking about! Is Lao Tzu dead
Spiritual World Consciousness: (The vicissitudes of the old father's smile.jpg) Come on, Old Ke, are you doing something secretly like hell!
Cthulhu's world consciousness: (touching Lingyi's little head affectionately) Silly Lingyi, didn't I just take it by force! Where did they do something secretly!
Spiritual World Consciousness: (suddenly realizes) Oh! Oh too! (relaxed) Then Dad can rest assured!
Future World Consciousness: (Indifference.jpg) I just want to ask, is there a difference between the two? They have all resorted to tricks! There is nothing to worry about!