Road Chief.Fu Chongming suddenly said, with my current state of falling step by step, five minutes is not enough for me to climb out of this house, so he tilted his head and blinked his right eye: Super sweet!
The arteries were under that thin layer of skin, and the extreme fragrance hooked the tongue, he was so hungry, really hungry, that hunger burned his reason.It's so uncomfortable.In his eyes, is there a difference between Fu Chongming's behavior and a piece of oversized chicken leg lying on a plate automatically?
I didn't Fu Chongming leaning against the wall, and the young man leaned against him, and he could almost feel the other man's jagged ribs.Come on, sir.Fu Chongming chuckled, laughter vibrated in his chest, and he couldn't tell for a moment whether it was Lu Huaixing's trembling or his ridicule.Despite the embarrassment, Fu Chongming still straightened his back and said proudly: Since you have already seen through this is the conspiracy trick of the dog tower, will you still lose to it?
The young man raised his eyes, and a strong red light shone in his eyes.Tear him apart, let the warm blood in his arteries spurt out, like a wine fountain, beautiful and delicious.Fu Chongming was not afraid, he said word by word, firmly: Lu Huaixing, will you succumb to the will of the Light Tower?
In the darkness, Fu Chongming smelled the familiar smell of steamed buns.He closed his eyes and muttered: I don't want beef, it's too oily.Pork cabbage.Fu Chongming rubbed his pillow and opened his mouth: AhhThen there was a burst of gold stars in front of him, and after a long time, he saw the young man who was wiping a knife by the window.Lu Huaixing took the S111 war knife and looked at the dried black blood in the gap with disgust.Fu Chongming raised his hand and touched his neck, a white bandage, and a bow in the middle, I don't know where a small bell came from the bow, and it was still a little bell.This is the allocated apartment.Lu Huaixing replied, after I left the parish yesterday, the mechanical troops chased me for a few districts, and then my state began to decline, so I tried to dump them, and then slipped back here, I set a lot of traps outside to prevent pursuit, but I haven't been touched yet.Fu Chongming nodded.What are you laughing at?
Lu Huaixing frowned, it was very comfortable to find death again and again?
But I'm not living a good life.Fu Chongming said softly, I'm not looking for death, I know you won't.Anyone can be manipulated by the Light Tower, only this person, Fu Chongming is not gambling, he is just sure that the other party will never bow his head.He said happily, full of hints: Of course, how could the chief be willing to kill me?
Lu Huaixing tilted his head: Don't think too much, who will fry the chicken for me after the cook dies.Fu Chongming was stunned for a long time, laughed, and accidentally choked on the bun.The gravitational pull is mutual.The asteroid orbits the star, but the star is also finally attracted by his gravitational pull.Sir, the clue is already there, and the monster of this game was created by the church.Fu Chongming said.Lu Huaixing: The blood clan is not the blood clan, so what is the demon that infiltrates the diocese?
Fu Chongming smiled: Obviously, isn't the pope, who uses people as experiments in figurative rhetoric, just a demon?
You mean, the condition for victory is to kill the Pope?
Fu Chongming nodded: It should be a feasible idea.Lu Huaixing groaned: But I think something is missing.What?
What is Green Goods?
In order to enrich the worldview, are the drugs added casually used to exaggerate the desperate atmosphere of the ghetto?
Lu Huaixing pointed out sharply, I don't think that thing is irrelevant.Fu Chongming turned over and got out of bed, the buns were still too oily, and people with ischemia were easy to be thirsty, he walked to the long table at the door to pour water, and suddenly kicked something on his toes.He looked down and saw a small, iron-gray test tube.This is oh, the first day you had a seizure, I held you inconvenient to move, and I took something out of your bag to smash the light switch.Fu Chongming picked up the thing, the nutrient distributed by the church.Lu Huaixing immediately got up and took it and opened it.Blood.Lu Huaixing smiled.So the Tower of Light prepared a lover for the priest who underwent the experiment.Fu Chongming suddenly realized, there is a photo here, it is a blonde girl, this woman should be the lover of Father Lu in the plot of the game, the church controls the lovers of the priests, and regularly draws blood to make nutrients.Blonde woman?
Lu Huaixing raised his eyebrows, and Fu Chongming showed him a photo on the table.It was a petite woman with a big smile and an empty wine glass in her hand.Road Chief?
Fu Chongming grabbed his arm, Lu Huaixing's body was full of murderous intent, he shook his hand and pulled out his saber, smashing the table with one sword.Lu Huaixing, who is this person?
Fu Chongming asked keenly.S086, Yelena.Lu Huaixing's tone was calm, an idiot with yellow alcohol in his head.The deputy commander of the Nameless Legion, Lu Huaixing's adjutant, and the person who originally held the S111 saber.Sir, take the tube of blood, put it in the system space and take it out, and it will be the offseason soon, and when the time comes, let Wen Xuyuan bring it back to Earth and test it to see if it is real blood or a synthetic prop.Fu Chongming suddenly said quickly.Sir, this is actually a good thing, the Light Tower puts a picture of a dead man to stimulate you to do something, at most you will split a table.Since her photograph is here, it means that there is a good chance that she and the others are still alive and captured by the creators behind the Light Tower.The killing intent on Lu Huaixing's body converged little by little, as if he had forcibly retracted a knife into its sheath.So Fu Chongming's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, but he was afraid.Lu Huaixing raised his eyes coldly and asked knowingly: Who?
You tell me?
It finds that you are not bound by the rules of the game, so it starts to constrain you with the next three indiscriminate tricks.Fu Chongming showed a bright smile, Sir, I bet that my blonde rival must still be alive.Lu Huaixing raised one of his eyebrows and sneered: This woman only likes to watch Lalang, and she doesn't like to end up in person.Fu Chongming was surprised: Sir, how come you even know the word Lalang?
Lu Huaixing said coldly: If you go and search their brains, you will understand.Fu Chongming: I really like the Nameless Army.The author has something to say: Fu 36: The chief has a good impression of me!!
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Frost: Dreaming.Little Star: Hmm.Chapter 55 Lu Huaixing opened the photo frame and took away Yelena's photo.There are very few people who also print paper photos, and this thing is almost obsolete, for the simple reason that electronic photos can be moved nowadays, and most people prefer family photos that will laugh in the frame.So the tower of light was lit, the information was shattered, and not half a photo of the Unknown Legion survived.Lu Huaixing's mood calmed down again, and he said: The competition in the Light Tower is relatively fair, so Wei Dawei was assigned the position of the attendant officer of the Holy Son, and he was the first to attack bloodthirsty, but he was also the closest person to the clue to clear the level, and there were gains and losses.It's like nothing happened.So Fu Chongming didn't mention the photos again.Wei Dawei's brain showed that he had been competing for four seasons and was a veteran player, so he accurately judged the situation as soon as he entered the field and actively began to investigate.But what I'm curious about is why him.Lu Huaixing raised his eyebrows.Because he's a veteran?
Fu Chongming replied.Lu Huaixing: His rating?
Fu Chongming: Very conventional R.Since this position is clearly the most dangerous and the closest to key intelligence, if it is completely fair, why not you or me?
Fu Chongming pondered for three seconds, and still replied: Because, he is a veteran player?
Veteran players.How difficult does it get with the length of the race?
No, the Glory Tower worshippers believe that the Light Tower is an opportunity because of a core supporting theory, Fu Chongming paused, and said: After the Light Tower has set the level of the players in the novice field, it will still be fine-tuned in the future, and the tasks will be assigned according to the level, and the Light Tower worshippers believe that this is the performance of the Light Tower to be serious and responsible for evaluating individual potential in detail.And after four seasons, the performance level of the veteran players is basically stable, and most of them are difficult to improve suddenly, relying on the rules and regulations to improve the level, the defense legion has calculated, you have to survive for six consecutive seasons in order to accumulate enough points from R to SR, and there is no exchange in the middle.But if you don't exchange it, ordinary people can't survive for six seasons.Lu Huaixing nodded, so the Light Tower began to give them some special roles, extremely dangerous, but also containing extreme opportunities, either to perform well to improve their rating, or to directly eliminate and retire.For now, the Defense Corps has no basis to refute this view, even if we conclude that the Tower of Light is the end rather than the opportunity.Fu Chongming said.Lu Huaixing raised his head coldly, his chest instantly turned red again, and he sneered: Why do you want to refute?
Fu Chongming was stunned: But what is the reason for the light tower?
Speed up the elimination and screening, why not just tie a row and sweep with a gun, and leave the lucky ones who didn't sweep?
Lu Huaixing: Forget your doomsday theory and opportunity theory, what if the Light Tower told the truth from the beginning?
The air was quiet for half a minute.Fu Chongming's eyes widened in disbelief: Talent variety show?
A sharp alarm sounded throughout the Holy City, and Fu Chongming reflexively pulled out his dagger.There was the sound of footsteps shaking in the corridor, Fu Chongming got up suddenly, Lu Huaixing raised his hand and threw the saber over, and he caught it.Fu Chongming leaned against the door, holding a knife in his right hand, and holding the standard dagger of the Defense Corps behind his back with his left hand, hiding it behind his elbow.Open the door!
Search for heretics!
It was a mix of mechanical nuns and ordinary guards, with the nuns standing in the doorway with knives in their hands, holding crosses with knife-sharp edges, and soldiers brutally kicking the doors open.Lu Huaixing looked down at the window, and the streets and alleys were full of troops.It looks like we can only kill it!
Fu Chongming was eager to try.Lu Huaixing touched his nose and always felt that this defense officer was not like this when he first entered the game.He picks up the cannon: dodge the waste, and takes your little fruit knife to the side to play.The sound of kicking on the door is getting closer.Suddenly, a second alarm sounded.The footsteps outside the door were in unison, and the neighborhood downstairs was quiet for a moment, and then the crowd dispersed.They waited quietly for a moment.Fu Chongming: Oh?
Could it be that they were shocked by the aura of your universe's first alpha, sir?
Lu Huaixing raised his eyes coldly: This rotten setting can't get by?
Fu Chongming nodded seriously, with a serious expression: I can go over, wait for the chief to mark me, and let me give birth to you after I have a child.The heavy artillery compared Fu Chongming's lower abdomen, and Father Lu replied coldly: Next life.Fu Chongming pretended not to hear: So why did they run away?
Lu Huaixing listened carefully and replied: The Pope's old thief was assassinated.He seemed to be in a state of interest, and the number plate, which had just turned red, switched back to gray.Fu Chongming flicked his chest with his fingertips: Sir, are you a festive lantern, twinkle and flash?
Lu Huaixing glared at him, counting it as a warning.Assassinate the Pope, who robbed me of the mission?
Fu Chongming walked over and leaned on the window, squinting his eyes at the parish in the distance, since we can find clues, that Chief Yuan, who was born as a criminal investigator, should be able to.It looks like a detective who can graduate.Lu Huaixing shook his head, so it wouldn't be him.It could be Deng Ziqian or Gao Qi.It should be Gao Qi, she is very concerned about Tian Tian, who has been replaced with a machine, and she may not be able to hold back.Fu Chongming's heart was alarmed: Oh?
How do you know that it won't be Yuan Xingzhi who is acting recklessly.Lu Huaixing raised his eyebrows: You know that there is still a problematic green goods that have not been investigated, he doesn't know?
Fu Chongming's heart is broken: You don't love me anymore if you get it?
Lu Huaixing's face did not change, and he looked at him coldly, so the latter consciously stopped messing around and asked: Go to District 1?
Now that the Holy City is in chaos, you don't have to care if you're going to your own district.Besides, when there was no chaos, a certain priest who blew up the Great Holy Hall didn't seem to care.Lu Huaixing nodded: Let's go, it should be over soon.At the very beginning of the intelligence reporting conference, Yuan Xingzhi mentioned the heavenly water that the nobles drank.Green goods are also called heavenly water, and it stands to reason that drug dealers in the slums of the tenth district should not have the courage to infringe on the naming rights of the nobles.The first district is next to the parochial district.They passed through the fourth and third districts, but the church guards became fewer and fewer, and by the time they reached the second district, the church's troops could probably only stop at the periphery, because each nobleman had his own private army.The political system of this holy city is very unmodern, the aristocratic oligarchs and the theocratic church are in harmony on the surface and inwardly divided, and the church is financed by these nobles, and the nobles need the church to recognize their inheritance and governing power, so they cannot tear their faces.The first and second districts are the residences of the upper class, the scenery is pleasant, although it is also highly developed in mechanization and informatization, but the buildings are scattered, most of the villas have small courtyards, the sky is blue, and occasionally birds fly by, and the 10th district of the buildings is towering and cannot see the gaps.Lu Huaixing and Fu Chongming walked in brightly.Their priest's robes had a large black hood and a long cloak over it, so that their faces could not be seen.As long as they bypassed the peripheral church troops, the private soldiers would not dare to lift their hats to see the appearance of the priest, so the two of them passed by the electronic wanted list displaying their headshots in a dignified and elegant manner, not in a hurry or slow.Fu Chongming stared at the tightly wrapped chief the whole time, and his eyes were a little inseparable from the tightened waistline.The living quarters of the aristocracy were laid-back, but if you look closely, these aristocrats were also divided into groups.Lu Huaixing and Fu Chongming entered a dance salon in the second district, and at first glance, this was not much different from a normal upper-class banquet.They looked at the aristocratic huddle salons of three different interest groups, and found the same thing in the wine.Sir, look over there.Fu Chongming whispered, the bartender, the golden jar in his hand had the sign of a cross on it.The bartender makes batch after batch of cocktails, and when they are ready, they use a dropper to take the colorless liquid from the golden jar, drop by drop, and add it to the cocktail.Wait.After Fu Chongming finished speaking, he walked quickly to the bartender.Lu Huaixing observed the surroundings, the people at the banquet were all red and happy, their pupils were slightly dilated, and the sweat glands in the palms and armpits secreted more sweat.It's a drug.The majestic priest tapped lightly on the bar, and his voice was low and stern: What is that?