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    The ant nest is surrounded by a flying saucer with a group of soldiers in the field.

    Half of the flying saucer was inserted into the ground, but the half of the exposed saucer was higher than the ant nest. the lights were still flashing, but the engine stopped, it was quiet and there was no movement.

    They looked nervous and kept swallowing: "is this the car of God?"

    "right?" The surgical field rests on its head and looks at the edge of the head. the white light and the smell of high technology are frightening.

    This must be the masterpiece of the gods, how can people do such a thing, it is so heavy, there are no wings, but it can Fly in the sky.

    They all marvel at their courage at the thought that they should plan to kill such a being.

    She clenched her hand and clenched her weapon: "God or man, you can't control our destiny."

    "buzz." The strange hum attracted their attention, and at the warped end, a door opened, and there was a warm light inside, and a slender figure walked slowly from the inside.

    The surgical field squinted, one hand raised her eyes, and against the light she could not tell what the man looked like: "ready."

    The Archer's arrow was aimed at the figure.

    Slowly, the figure got closer, so close that they cleared the man's appearance and a pair of transparent wings behind him.

    "Oh, my God." The Archer lowered his bow.

    The surgical field is even more incredible: "how could it be him?"

    11:00, punctual, information push is never late.

    [sixth night: black goat. ]

    Four players died and 4/8 ghost seals were unlocked. ]

    Fourth floor in the nest, lab.

    The soldiers and civilians of the crowd stood in the middle of the crowd, her long hair on her fingertips, as if smiling at the controlled people.

    The soldier affected by the pheromone showed a fanatical look on his face, and the 'oracle' had already knelt down and licked her toes.

    These are the mountains above her head, desperate and powerless at the thought of her.

    "I thought I was so capable, but I didn't think so."

    The feeling of power being unlocked is exhilarating. The longer the copy exists, the stronger the ghost is, and she is not who she is at the beginning.

    "if there was such a powerful force in the first place, how could it be easily killed?" The thought of it filled her heart with reluctance.

    No, she didn't expect that the players would be able to do it this time.

    What kind of existence is God, and why is it here now? Today, all these questions have been answered. After this time, the copy couldn't hold her any more.

    In a crowd of soldiers and civilians controlled by this special smell, Sam remained motionless.

    He acted like he was fighting the power of pheromones. But in fact he has regained his consciousness, and although the body has not yet fully obeyed the command, the soul is free.

    Sam recognized the woman as a soldier and civilian, who was in charge of security on the fifth floor and had an affair with a tall, thin, long-haired aristocrat. She is mainly in charge of the aristocratic marriage flight.

    Ghost, I'm here to stand by myself.

    Although the 'divine envoy' said before that the awakened aristocracy had absolute control over the soldiers and the people, it was only when the envoy met that Sam realized how uncomfortable this feeling of being out of control was.

    His soul said no, but his body remained motionless.

    In fact, he did everything he could to stop himself from being as crazy as everyone else.

    "what am I?" She asked a young man, who was extremely stubborn among the soldiers and civilians.

    "it's my God." The old man broke out the enthusiasm that people of this age do not have, "you are my god, you are in charge of everything to me."

    "Ha, ha." What Sam thought the ghost would do, all the messages showed that he was not a good stubble, but the ghost just laughed and worshipped her soldiers, and the laughter became shrill.

    She pulled up a chair and sat down, wiping away the tears from the corner of her eyes with the tip of her left finger: "I always thought that the fate of the aristocracy was decided by heaven." One generation, two generations, two generations. It is the fifth generation here, and no one can escape.

    "just like the animals I used to raise, I give them everything that others can't enjoy, but they have to stay in the cage, please me, and obey me."

    "I will please you and obey you. Everything belongs to you." The oracle had pounced on him and knelt at his feet, wearing nothing on him, which was so frightening that he completely abandoned the etiquette of shame.

    "get out." The ghost put a cold face on his face and kicked him in the face.

    The oracle obeyed, and he rolled on the ground with his knees in his arms.

    The ghost seemed to enjoy the clown's performance, and she turned her head to the other soldiers with crazy expressions on their faces as the oracle rolled away.

    After a long circle, he reached Sam, who was still clenching his teeth.

    "you," she looked up and down, "are you a player or are you from here?"

    Sam was silent.

    She smiled and said, "it doesn't matter what it is. Do you want to hear my story?"

    Sam's fingers have touched the ghost card, now this situation, the body can not fully follow the command, the use of ghost card can maximize their own safety.

    With concern, he began to cherish his life, unlike before, with at any time it doesn't matter.

    "until I was five years old, I always thought that we were special, because we were noble, so we were high above, and we didn't smell the same air as those untouchables. Even if I go down occasionally, I will put on high shoes to avoid being soiled by the dirt under my head. "

    At this point, she smiled and shook her head, not knowing what she was laughing at.

    "obviously, when I was unhappy, someone died because of it. So, shouldn't we be the noblest people with power? "

    "really?" A voice interrupted the ghost's self-talk.

    She froze, her eyes wide open, and she went straight to the door and the staircase.

    Wearing a broad cloak and holding a piece of light wood, Ren Yifei walked slowly from the top of the stairs: "I can't find anyone anywhere. There you are."

    "Jiang?" The ghost haunted him in disbelief, and there was a row of men behind him with bows and arrows and weapons.

    "Why are you here now?"

    The ghost was almost afraid of him when he died under the arrow of this man.

    "stop him!"

    She stepped back a few steps, and those who were bewildered by the soldiers gathered around to block Ren Yifei's footsteps.

    It is interesting that the workers restrain the aristocracy, while the aristocrats control the soldiers, and in the end, the soldiers can overwhelm the workers and defeat the workers, a closed-loop biological chain.

    "I am as curious about this as you are. Why are you standing here, embarrassed and seem to know me?" Ren Yifei had a complicated expression for a moment, but soon returned to calm.

    "you're not a player?" The ghost has always felt that Han Jiang is the player, and the previous copy has always been like this, but now she is not so sure and begins to doubt it.

    "what kind of player?" Ren Yifei wondered, frowning and frowning.

    "No, it's nothing. It's not a good thing." The ghost said that she stared at Ren Yifei's face and seemed to see through what he was talking about. A word was in her mouth, and she was about to stop.

    "you seem to be afraid of me." Ren Yifei looked at her eyes full of doubt, and those eyes were about to reveal all her secrets.

    "you are not in charge, but you let them follow your orders. Witchcraft? " He said and took a few steps forward, trying to understand.

    "Don't come any closer," Ren Yifei's sudden approach made the ghost very uncomfortable. She grabbed a knife on the table, brought it directly, and pointed to a soldier. "if you come any closer, I'll kill her."

    "are you going to kill me?" Who knew that the soldier showed a look of obsession, "your wish is my wish."

    She went straight to the tip of the knife.

    "shut up and get out." The ghost picked up the knife, and even got a little angry. She is not afraid to hurt npc, nor does she care about it, but it is the rule that ghosts can't hurt her.

    What bothers her more than the bewildered soldier is Jiang.

    Why is he here again? there is no new queen here. What is he here for?

    "Jiang, you haven't given up your idea and want to kill all the aristocrats?" When she met Jiang for the first time with so many copies, she hated it, but at the same time, she still had some feelings of saying that she did not feel sorry for her.

    Because this man killed her, her last impression of the world was that cold face.

    "Why are you doing this? If you talk about breaking the original system, then why don't you point your knife at the soldiers and the people, but at the aristocracy who are also victims! "

    Ghosts frowned on his face and said sarcastically, "in the final analysis, you dare not, you are timid, you can only find the weaker."

    Her pain, her reluctance, and her confusion all need an explanation.

    Ren Yifei's expression became more and more vigilant. he stopped at the door, took a bow in one hand, and the arrow aimed at her: "Why do you know this?"

    "you don't care how I know, you're still what you thought? If so, why don't you go under the tree? There are the aristocrats you are looking for. "

    "I was told that without nobles and queens, we would cease to exist in a few generations. So. " Ren Yifei lingered on the soldiers who swayed between the aristocratic pheromones and their own will.

    "so I decided to work with them. Who the hell are you? Why can they be controlled? "

    Even if it is only a copy, the corners of the ghost's mouth are still grinning to both sides, revealing a wicked smile: "if you want to know, why don't you let them tell you?" he said, "if you don't understand, even if it's just a copy, the ghost's mouth is still grinning to both sides."

    In the next few minutes, Ren Yifei was basically admiring all kinds of free rainbow farts, what goddess, what soul home, one by one like crazy believers.

    "who on earth are you?" Ren Yifei said, "is it the same guy who claims to be a god as in that huge machine?"

    "No, I am the nobleman you want to kill."

    She took a step back and pushed forward with her fingers outstretched, "Kill him for me!"

    All the soldiers and civilians made moves at the scene.

    She laughed as she watched them surround the river step by step and confront the soldiers and the workers brought by the river.

    What's the point of killing a player? she tickles across the boots, and the Lord is right in front of her. Even if she finally enters the small dark room, she will kill once.

    "the revenge of killing on that day, today I want to get it all back!". Ugh! "

    She bowed her head and slapped the tip of the knife that had been pierced into her chest.

    No way? Here are all soldiers and civilians, all soldiers who follow her instructions. She slowly turned her head and saw Sam holding the knife in both hands, twitching all over, as if two wills were fighting in his body.

    He smiled and his face twisted, desperately resisting the instinct in his body to obey the aristocrat.

    "you can kill anyone. He doesn't care. He is my partner. "

    The gold on the edge of the ghost card burns out, and a golden armor warrior is now a crowded laboratory. The Jinjia man, with swords in both hands, stood in front of Ren Yifei, facing many soldiers, but his eyes were burning with war.

    She laughed angrily, releasing more and more pheromones, so much so that even a man with a strong resistance like Sam made a move, and her hands and feet obeyed the command of another man.

    "if you don't kill him, fine." She smiled resentfully. "then kill yourself."

    Sam watched helplessly as his hands turned upside down, the tip of the knife aimed at his heart.

    There's nothing he can do now. He can't get another ghost card. Boss, which unlocks half of the seal, has a strong control over soldiers and civilians.

    Taking a deep breath, Sam took a deep breath and Ren Yifei, who was protected by Jin Jiawei.

    But instead of finding him, he found an arrow dragging its tail, rubbed the ghost's face directly and nailed it into the back wall.

    The ghost was startled, and as soon as she touched her face, she was already bleeding. She opened her mouth and was about to increase the intensity of the siege, but suddenly another strong pheromone broke out in the small laboratory.

    It is like a fresh wind blowing away the erosive smell left by ghosts, strongly encircling the whole laboratory. Sam's hand stopped, and he dropped his knife and moved directly away from her.

    "partner." Ren Yifei is obsessed with ghosts and is concise and to the point.

    In fact, there is still not a word to say, but understand all: he is a partner, so you can not kill.

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