Follow Amun, through the door above the bottom vortex.

Nanna came to a vast world with blue fields, white clouds, green grass and green mountains.

It's just

As a God, he quickly found out.

This world is too fake.

If you feel that he doesn't even need to use divine power, you can feel that the sky here is false, the earth is false, and even the air is false.

"How is this done?" Nanna was shocked.

You know, it's almost the power of the creator.

In his mind, only in the heyday of pilar could his father achieve this level.

Later, Marduk may do the same.

Because he created the hanging garden, which is a miracle.

But

Now, the concentration of Reiki is far from enough to revive a god of the level of the main God.

Amon, the crow head, saw Nanna's question.

His gray head, two red eyes turning.

He quacked and said, "Dear Nanna, you're curious about where this is, aren't you?"

Nanna nodded.

"This is the place we borrowed from an indescribable place," said Amun

"Borrow it?" Nana frowned.

What kind of existence can lend this kind of treasure like hanging garden to people?

It should be noted that such quasi creation is the foundation for the gods to settle down.

It's like hanging garden, being blown up by the Lord.

Marduk, he fell from the sky.

Babylonian divinity, completely destroyed.

Amun flapping wings, leading Nanna, through this magical world of mountains, in front of a magnificent city, appeared in front of us.

"Welcome to the city of the lost!"

Amun flew forward: "shelter for all the lost!"

Nanna listened and looked at the city with countless obelisks.

I saw it, in the illusory sunshine.

There is a huge snake, which is vague and connected with each other in the sun.

"The serpent?" Nanna watched, a little dazed.

"Yes Amun said, "the shelter is the serpent!"

"Our liberator, give him another name!"

Amun looked back at Nanna: "Zion!"

Nana frowned: "Zion?"

He couldn't help shaking.

This place name has too many bad memories for him.

Zion

The house of the Lord is Zion!

And

"Liberator?" He looked at Amun and said, "is this also the place where the unknown being of the East was founded?"

Of course, amon knows how Nanna got out.

He shook his head: "no!"

"Our liberators..."

"Betrayer, too!"

………………………………

Ling Ping'an sits in a corner of the east side of the auditorium of Zhou hall.

This is his geomantic treasure land after thousands of elections.

First of all, there are very few people passing by here, and there is no noise - this kind of corner, in such a grand event, few people would pay attention to it.

The center of the auditorium is the focus of everyone.

Because there are all dignitaries sitting there!

Therefore, countless people try their best to squeeze through.

Even pretending to be passing by!

And the place where he's sitting, there's no one.

There is not a table full.

On the same table with him are all invitees who look like him and come from ordinary families.

Everyone is very formal.

It's also very quiet.

That's great!

Ling Ping'an sat down against the wall, nodded with his deskmate, and then put his cat on the ground.

The little guy was right at his feet.

He picked up his cell phone and began to brush up the news.

As soon as he opened the micro book, he began to laugh.

Hot search No.1: Tao Zhan takes drugs!

When he went in happily, he saw the official announcement: at 10 am this morning, the authorities of the imperial capital arrested a lawbreaker Tao in the exhibition hall of Taizu Memorial Hall. After interrogation, Tao confessed to his crime of illegal injection and taking contraband.

Comment area, already fried pot.

The anger of countless passers-by poured in instantly.

"Is Tao an exhibition?" The first comment received an official reply: sorry, according to the relevant laws and regulations, we must protect the privacy of the suspect.Well, isn't it three hundred taels of silver here?

The rest of the comments are thoroughly fried.

A comment that was pushed to the front row won hundreds of thousands of likes.

"Drug abuse in Taizu memorial? Do you think my sword is unfavourable The picture shows a heavy tank with five pairs of wheels.

Ling Ping'an was very happy when he saw the publisher: the association of gun lovers in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Good guy!

This is Wang CHAN!

This association of gun enthusiasts in the Northern Zhou Dynasty was a famous and vigorous non-governmental organization in the federal empire.

Claims to have a million registered members.

It seems that the number is small.

But

Considering that the entry standard of this association is to be able to drive tanks or fighters, and be proficient in using and dismantling all kinds of firearms.

It's an association of people who can drive tanks and even fighters.

This is the association of all soldiers!

Even in places like the Northern Zhou Dynasty, people who could take their brothers out to drive tanks, touch airplanes, and even organize a live fire shooting were certainly not middle class.

In fact, most of the members of this association are farmers.

It is mainly the hybrid offspring of the Shang tribe and the local immigrants.

Any one of them is a big landlord who covers hundreds or even thousands of hectares.

So, under this comment, netizens like it one after another.

Because the appearance of this association means that the pottery exhibition is definitely over.

After all, taozhan is just a tool of capital.

This association of gun lovers in the Northern Zhou Dynasty is the father of capital.

The standard impression of their members in the eyes of the public is that they are all big men with big arms, big waists, full of bullet clips, heavy machine guns, seven or eight children, walking in the wilderness of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Now that we've blown them up.

Naturally, in the eyes of the public, Tao is doomed.

Ling Ping'an looks at her and tilts her lips slightly.

"Unexpectedly, I went on the news as an enthusiastic citizen!"

The emergence of this hot search completely eliminated his doubts.

The pottery exhibition was really on drugs.

So, in the morning, those strange people who played tricks on him were members of a private association in the capital?

It's probably an association related to Buddhist culture.

He thought about it and felt like this.

After all, it's a matter of police endorsement.

The police don't cheat!

So, he continued to brush the news with peace of mind.

Only with this brush did he know why the official wanted to reply to the comment.

It turns out that there is a hot search on the micro book that has been squeezed down.

"Tao Zhanfang denied taking drugs.".

Click in and you will see the "rumor refuting" announcement issued by the company where the exhibition is located.

"Tao Zhan, an artist of our company, has always been law-abiding. The relevant information is pure fabrication and has been handed over to a lawyer for handling. We warn the Internet users not to spread rumors.".

"Ha ha!" Ling Ping'an shook his head: "again!"

He's used to things like that all these years.

An entertainment company's Refutation is almost a claim.

If you look at the comments section again, Ling Ping'an is a little annoyed.

All this, the fans of the pottery show are still washing the floor.

"My brother didn't mean it.".

Oh Is it intentional or unintentional?

"My brother is just confused for a moment. I believe he will seriously correct it. Let's take a look at his works..." At this time, still at Amway

What is more, it is the collective anger of pottery exhibition fans.

This anger is not aimed at Tao Zhan's drug use.

But

Ling Ping'an points into a comment and sees the comment of a person with a fan card of pottery exhibition.

As soon as he saw it, he frowned.

"Who on earth reported the elder brother..."

"Don't let me know!"

"Otherwise I want him to die

"If there's something wrong with my brother, I don't want to live!"

Ling Ping'an watched and swallowed.

"Children today Are you crazy about chasing stars

He shrank his neck.

It's terrible!

He felt a little bit of fear.

And

The excitement of being eager to try.

At the bottom of my heart, an idea floated quietly.

"Hum!"

It's like irony, it's like expectation, it's like ridicule.

But spiritual peace did not hear.

The idea seemed to be blocked by him.

It's just that in my eyes, there is a flash of arrogance that makes people have a nightmare all their life, and may even be scared crazy.Turn off the micro book and lingping'an is about to close the mobile phone.

In the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a software update package on the screen of his mobile phone.

"Nightmare legend?"

"It's finally going to be updated?"

He went up with a smile.

So, an update announcement appears on the screen.

"Dear players, we have finished the update preparation for the public beta version 1.1 of nightmare legend..."

"This update, the server, will be a revolutionary upgrade..."

"Optimize your game effects and fix multiple game program errors..."

"Adjust the flow between game time and real time at the same time..."

"For details, please visit the official website of nightmare legend and read the relevant instructions"

a link appears at the bottom.

Ling Ping'an immediately points in.

………………………………

Nanna followed Amun and flew into the city surrounded by snakes.

At the gate, he found that the city itself was a fake.

It seems to be some unknown force that makes it.

Every brick and tile, every plant, looks lifelike and feels the same as real.

But Nana knew it was all fake.

It's some unknown force that distorts cognition.

This surprised him even more.

Because this is the power of the creator.

It is said that Odin's Asgard was built on the tree of the world by Odin's rudimentary script and the flesh and blood of the ancestor giant yumier.

In a sense, it is also the result of distorting cognition and material.

It's a miracle out of nothing.

So it takes the same power to destroy Asgard.

The power of the fire giant!

Just thinking, ask Amun what's going on?

Who are the liberators?

What does this place have to do with the Lord?

The whole world suddenly vibrated violently.

Nanna was startled: "what's the matter?"

But Amun looked up at the sky, and he said with a bitter smile, "the debt collector is coming!"

That false sky, at the moment inch by inch crack.

Huge tentacles came down from the sky.

At the end of the sky, there was a huge tumor like object full of countless blood vessels, like a mass of deformed flesh and blood growing in the fog and illusion, beating slowly with the heart.

If you look carefully, you will find that there are countless abnormal tentacles in the body of this thing.

These tentacles are deeply embedded in the dark, twisted and deformed fog under him.

Just watching, Nanna was thrilled.

"Run!" said Amun

Then, as soon as he walked the cigarette, he would fly away.

Unfortunately

It's too late!

A tentacle came down from the sky and grasped him effortlessly.

At the wrist of the tentacle, a red mechanical electronic pupil grows.

"Nightmare game participants, number a zero eight..."

"Code name Amun!"

The electronic pupil with a cold and heartless mechanical voice said: "you should come back, continue to fight for space!"

"Because..."

"Space has met its greatest master!"

This should be indifference, no emotion, and machine general nightmare space, but suddenly high and passion said: "for the great master's dream!"

"You should fight to death!"

…………………………………………

Lingping'an is on the official website.

Unlike in my memory, the official website seems to have been updated once.

The evil eyes that have been staring at on the webpage have disappeared.

Instead, there are countless scarlet eyes that make people look at them.

These eyes are like beasts in the dark forest of fairy tales.

They are dormant in silence.

It seems to be waiting for the prey to fall into the net.

And at the top of the page, there is a banner: Nightmare legend beta is about to start, version 1.1 new content, preview first!

He immediately clicks in and jumps to an updated page.

Then the finger glides down, happily looking at the content that will be updated soon.

"So many new contents have been updated..." He just glanced at the introduction in the index section and looked forward to it.

Because just the index has revealed a lot of content that he is looking forward to.

For example, cancel the weekly game setting.

Instead of using the so-called "energy value", the game time of game characters will be consumed by energy value.In addition, a new virtual reality immersion technology has been adopted to achieve a "revolutionary technological leap.".

The most important thing is to change the game mode.

Now, all copies have become the mode of full access.

That is to say, in the past, the number of participants was limited, and since then, the upper limit of the number of players has been removed.

"Just the updates If it all comes true... "

"This nightmare legend is going to take off!"

He muttered to himself, overjoyed.

Because, if so, he will be developed.

His number may become a mistake and loophole in the game.

But his look fell into the eyes of a person at the same table.

The man turned his head slightly and peeped at the stranger at his table.

I saw the stranger looking at the screen with nothing, where a person giggled.

He shook his head: "there's another one who's obsessed with the princess and the daughter, who's throwing himself into the arms?"

In these days, he has seen several such people.

A person giggles and fantasizes that he is favored by the rich princess. From then on, he marries Bai Fumei and goes to the top of his life.

Unfortunately

It's just sex.

The fact is - fiction is always fiction, and fairy tales are always fairy tales.

The reality of the world is incomparable.

Since ancient times, it has been said that they are right.

It's the plot of a TV play that a poor boy marries a rich family.

Similarly, Cinderella's marriage to the prince is also a fairy tale.

And the reality is basically impossible!

Even if it appears, it's just because poor boy is not only poor boy, Cinderella is not only Cinderella.

They're geniuses, they're leaders.

He was thinking about these things.

Suddenly, he saw a beautiful lady in Imperial costume, coming from a distance with a wine glass.

Gudong!

He swallowed.

"Lu Fei Er!"

Not only him, but also the people nearby were all dumbfounded and looked at the girl who was coming.

Lu Feier.

Music queen!

He is the dream lover of countless people in the federal empire.

She is also a famous female student bully!

Top students of the Central Conservatory of music.

It is said that her teacher is a great figure in a high position.

His position is comparable to that of the cabinet's chief assistant. He has a great power in the cabinet and the national defense and security departments!

And now, this is the goddess of dreams.

But she came.

Everyone's heart is tense.

Nervous, nervous, excited, not all.

Until now, many people finally know.

It turns out that

They don't lose trust in fairy tales and stories.

Even people who see through the world and are used to seeing all kinds of things.

In my heart, I still have fantasy, vision and childishness.

It's like this moment!

"A man is a teenager until he dies!"

The man sighed, thought of the online words, shook his head.

And then he laughed.

Smile for your childishness, smile for your fantasy.

Because, this childishness and fantasy, prove that he is not dead.

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