Sissy, adultery. . .
Cheng Qianxun was speechless for a moment as he immediately painted a vivid melodrama.
Sneijder looked hurt and looked at her helplessly: "You shouldn't..."
Reger slapped his thigh: "No wonder he doesn't want you to leave.
It turns out he's attracted to you, Cheng.
You're so awesome."
Saying this made Sneijder even more depressed.
Rolling her eyes, she said angrily: "Okay, don't make trouble, don't forget, my calf is still injured, so I don't have time to pick up beautiful men."
"Enough joking, you are also here, you should be able to see that this is not the case at all."
Rudolph patted Sneijder on the shoulder, and was about to look over with grateful eyes, when he heard this guy continue: "Like With a body like Cheng's, if you sleep with a man once, your complexion will change in three days."
Her teammates all laughed, and she was embarrassed.
"I'm back again."
Raphael appeared again, smiling and saying: "The calf injury..."
"No need."
She angrily picked up the hem of her robe, exposing her calves.
She closed her eyes and took a breath, mobilizing the recovered mana and imagining the damaged parts healing.
When she opened her eyes, the injury on her calf had healed, and no mark could be seen.
"How did you do it?"
Regel stared, probably because he didn't believe his eyes.
He reached out to touch it, but Sneijder knocked it away.
Sneijder reached out and touched it: "Qianxun, it's really good.
It's amazing."
"Haha, it's really great, applause."
Raphael really applauded: "That's great, I will have a lot less work in the future."
She said with a cold face: "As long as you don't eliminate my mana again in the future.
This time, I lost one-tenth of the mana in the underworld.
Please compensate me."
"There is no underworld in my magic power.
You have a good rest.
I'm leaving first."
Raphael disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He ran really fast.
Touching the pendant with his fingers, he felt warm in his heart.
If it were not for the protection of the pendant, it is possible that all the magic power of the underworld would be dispelled this time.
But this layer shouldn't just be to dispel her underworld magic, right?
From the beginning of the dream, there are completely different scenes, and there are seemingly endless roads and houses.
Streets where ghosts roam. . .
It seems to be telling each thought-provoking truth, it all depends on the individual's understanding.
The corresponding house is very special, a million years ago.
Humanity did not exist, and a million years later, humans still do not exist.
Time passes so slowly that those who enter will die of old age inside.
And passed away.
Correspondingly, people become young very quickly, but they will die if they stay for a while.
It's just that one dies of old age and the other is too "young".
If everything in the world has a beginning, it will have an end, including the universe.
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Humanity will eventually perish, or survive in another form suitable for the environment.
The universe will also perish.
After it perishes, will there be another universe?
Why do humans exist?
What is the meaning of existence?
Why should she climb the ladder?
Is it just for fun or to train her?
"Cheng" Gordon called her: "You are lost in thought again.
Eat something."
"Ah" she then realized that another meal had been delivered, during which she must have spent a lot of time thinking about it.
But many experts have their own theories and explanations for this proposition.
She, a little mortal, can't handle so much, just eat.
I started living like a pig again, eating and sleeping all day long, sleeping and eating, and stretching my muscles a little in between.
I have learned all the general common sense, but the rest is caused by physical limitations, and it is useless to learn it again.
And she finally learned to swim.
Although she could only swim about ten meters in the water, her teammates thought it was very good.
"The best way to save energy is to lie on your back in the water.
You can float for a long time."
At Rudolph's suggestion, Sneijder held her waist and let her lie on her back in the water.
Soon, she got the hang of it and just lay down and soaked in the water.
"So happy."
A huge black figure appeared by the swimming pool, holding a lit cigarette on his finger.
"Lord Lemuel."
She wanted to sit up straight, but the water quality was not good and she immediately sank.
She could only swim to the edge of the pool through breaststroke and held her hands on the edge of the pool: "Why are you so free today?"
"What's the point of free time?
There are so many people on earth and so many undead souls that need to be extradited that I can't even handle it.
I don't have enough angels under my command, and none of them are willing to come to work for me.
If the errands don't send them to me, by then If it doesn't work, don't blame me for cooperating with the underworld to develop the tertiary industry."
Although Remiel looked weird, like a god of death and not like an angel at all, his tone of voice was something she was willing to listen to.
Lemuel handed the cigarette in his hand to her: "Would you like to take a sip?"
"No."
She declined.
Lemuel retracted the hand holding the cigarette, put the cigarette on his lips, took another long puff, and exhaled the smoke while saying: "What about you, if the next level dies, become a four-winged angel and come to work here How about a good salary, you can go to the mortal world, and the most important thing is that you can sometimes see the devils in the underworld.
If the devil knows that you are on duty, you can also see him when he comes out. " It is indeed a good thing.
Other angels only come down to earth according to orders when they save and redeem someone.
If working under Remiel could give her such freedom, she would be very willing.
But she deliberately raised her eyebrows: "You are so sure that we will die on the next floor."
"Only among mortals, Lord Midalon Metanzo has passed the eighth level.
Among angels, there are only two.
You know who they are."
One is Pluto, the other is Michael, and the other seraphs are not even willing to climb.
What are they doing climbing?
If they fail before the eighth floor, they will be demoted.
It seemed like she could get something out of Remiel's mouth, so she asked: "What about the ninth floor?"
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"The ninth floor."
Lemuel sneered and flicked the cigarette ashes.
The smoke returned to its original length and continued to burn: "No one will go.
All those who passed the eighth floor did not go to the ninth floor, because there will never be any pass."
What shocked her.
"Master Lemuel, don't scare the little girl."
Raphael appeared with a smile.
Lemuel sneered.
From squatting to sitting on the ground, he immediately lay down and waved his fingers.
The cigarette disappeared: "I'm tired, lie down for a while."
"Hey, Lord Lemuel, why..."
Forget it, it was useless to ask, Lemuel started to snore.
The question is, do angels snore?
She turned her eyes to Raphael: "Will the ninth floor never be passed?"
"Not necessarily.
Didn't you think you couldn't pass those previous levels?"
Raphael answered really smoothly.
You can't lie in the heaven, which proves that it is still possible to pass the ninth level.
She sensed something was wrong.
And his teammates also noticed it.
Rudolf asked: "If it was possible to pass, why didn't anyone want to go and give up?"
If Midalon and Michael gave up, then there is an explanation.
But the proud Pluto also gave up.
The reason is quite interesting.
"We'll wait until you pass the eighth floor first."
Raphael's baby face disappeared.
Lemuel's snoring had stopped a long time ago, and he had just given a few symbolic spankings.
He sat up and said, "I'm going to work.
Hey, beauty, would you like to come with me and see what's going on?"
That’s the kind of work” "I want to go too, so do I..." teammates requested one after another.
"I'm going to the human world.
Do I want to let people who are about to die and already dead humans stand in a circle around me?
It's enough."
Lemuel waved his long black sleeves.
Disappeared with her.
When his eyes flashed, he was already in another place, and his teammates were no longer around.
She looked around and saw white clouds everywhere: "It seems I haven't agreed to go."
"Either you go back and continue swimming like a big frog, or you go for a walk with me."
Lemuel's words silenced her.
Of course, it was better to go out for a walk.
There was nothing to do there and it was very boring.
"You can't do this.
The undead think we are here to extradite them to heaven."
Lemuel looked her up and down, then waved his hand: "Well, that's good."
She looked down and saw that she was already wearing all black, but the problem was. . .
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Black tights, black mesh stockings, black high heels, and a pair of small black bat wings on the back.
I touched it with my hand, and found two red horns on the top of my head, plus a black self-luminous halo.
I also held a small black trident in my hand.
What is this called?
He threw the trident aside and was so angry that he almost burst out: "Does this dress mean you're pretending to be a devil?
It's as good as the head steward of Las Montes."
"Isn't it nice to dress up like this?
It's actually quite cute.
If you don't like it, then change it."
Lemuel waved his hand again.
This time she wore a medieval black dress, and the wings on her back were still there.
This look appears in modern times.
If you put makeup on your face, it will look like you are attending a Halloween party.
But at least it was better than the devil's sexy outfit just now, so she reluctantly nodded.
Didn't I say it before, this professional appearance is very important, otherwise the undead will not buy it.
Even Regel was dressed as the God of Death, carrying a 180-pound scythe and a skull mask when going to work.
"Then let's go."
Lemuel reached out and grabbed the wings behind her, as if he were carrying a live chicken, and stamped his legs suddenly, and the two of them fell down from the clouds.
"You don't have to do this."
She felt very bad.
How could she feel the wings?
Could it be that she had been temporarily implanted with a pair of wings and was lifted up by holding the wings with one hand.
In fact, it was not comfortable.
The muscles at the joints hurt a little.
"Stop talking, I'm going to the human world soon."
Lemuel's words made her stop protesting and just endure it, thinking of the overall situation.
Falling all the way down, after falling from the cloud, you will see the vast universe.
Your eyes suddenly light up, and your body seems to fly forward at super-light speed through an invisible pipe.
I have experienced this situation no less than three times, back and forth.
Passing through a passage at an extremely fast speed, or what scientists call a wormhole, or a space-time tunnel, no matter what it is, the heavens have already mastered this technology, or it may be part of the category of mana.
It was so bright that no color could be seen.
When it finally darkened, the earth was right in front, less than half the distance from the moon.
It continued towards the Earth, moving forward at a fast speed, but unlike spacecraft and meteorites, when passing through the atmosphere, the outer layer did not generate high temperatures.
Just like half of Superman's flight, only about two or three minutes later, his feet were standing on something real.
The place where they stood was on the top floor of a tall building.
The wind was very strong, but it couldn't blow the corners of their clothes.
"There will be a good show soon."
Lemuel tapped his lips with his finger: "But there is an agreement, you don't say anything, just watch.
Otherwise I will throw you back immediately."
"Okay" she agreed.
"Sir Lemuel, why are you here?"
A man wearing a black suit that looked like he worked in the funeral industry appeared.
Seeing her standing next to her, she pointed her fingers and showed surprise: "You are the one..."
Lemuel pointed his finger at his lips, and she had no choice but to remain silent, otherwise she would ask how the underworld was doing now.
No wonder Lemuel had to make an agreement in advance, it turned out to be like this.
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"Bang bang bang..."
There was a gunshot, and soon, the safety door on the roof was kicked open, and more than a dozen people came out.
There were boys and girls, and a toddler under one year old in his arms.
The seven or eight armed men with guns were obviously not bodyguards.
They treated those in the middle rudely.
If someone fell, they would drag him forward by holding the collar of his suit.
There was a noise in the distance, getting closer and closer, it was a helicopter coming.
Although she is not a military enthusiast, she can tell from visual inspection that this small helicopter cannot hold so many people, only seven or eight.
When the helicopter slowly landed on the top floor and stirred up stronger winds, sure enough, those men with guns and sinister faces began to screen the hostages they needed.
This is the method they adopted. . .
"Bang bang bang..."
The hostages who could not get on the helicopter were shot to death.
She stood there and watched quietly.
She had seen too many deaths.
The death of these people was nothing.
If there is a war, more people will die.
Obviously, these people cannot see them at all, nor can they see the people in the underworld and heaven.
The dead people, their undead spirits stood up from their bodies and looked around blindly.
But immediately the figure disappeared, because the devil sent by the underworld waved his finger and sent them into the underworld.
"Help!"
The remaining hostages shouted and cried, but they were still put on the helicopter.
The hostages in the helicopter began to resist and wanted to fight for the last chance before the helicopter took off, because the police special police behind them also rushed to the roof.
The helicopter took off anyway.
After flying off the roof, a man was thrown out of the helicopter.
Then almost at the same time, the toddler was also thrown out together with his mother holding him.
The two figures kept falling, falling from the roof of a building dozens of stories high.
Death was what greeted them.
The police and SWAT officers all raised their guns, but no one dared to shoot.
There were other hostages on the helicopter, and perhaps there was a more important person among them.
"Let's go."
Regal bent down, grabbed her wings with one hand, and jumped towards the edge of the building.
"Slowly, oops."
Her eyes were empty, and she immediately closed her eyes.
When she opened them, she was already downstairs
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