Chapter 548

On TV, the pictures of the press conference are playing over and over again.

A crazy monster with spines.

The swelling flesh and blood giants turn copper coins into shackles.

More swordsmen, standing up from the ground, burst out countless sword light with their long sword.

The crowd screamed in confusion.

The scene is more real than imagined.

Russia.

A bronze God King is reflected.

He wore a crown, a uniform and a throne.

Take out the monster, giant and swordsman and crush them to death one by one like an ant.

The bones disintegrated and the flesh and blood fell off.

TV screen, start coding.

Countless people, watching this scene.

The vast majority of people, are mumbling, for the picture on TV and dumping.

"The virtual reality technology of this nightmare legend is too strong!"

"No trace of modeling at all!"

"It feels like it's real!"

Indeed!

It's so realistic.

If it wasn't for the official announcement, it would be a game show.

This video is enough evidence for the existence of immortals.

Even so, there is still an undercurrent among the people.

Fortunately, with years of education and the supervision of the black guards.

After all, there was no trouble.

It's just making the craze of nightmare legend and virtual reality even higher.

In connection with this, the stocks of several companies related to virtual reality technology in the stock market rose to the sky, continuously triggering the circuit breaker mechanism.

But in the extraordinary world.

Everybody's scared!

After all, they know the goods.

And the higher the level, the more you understand what that means?

Four are at least the best of the generals.

Anti palm will be killed!

The most important thing is that the person who makes the move is just a shadow.

A virtual shadow will easily kill the four generals, and be able to do so.

Its own strength is inestimable.

In other words, it is a living Bodhisattva!

As a result, the extraordinary world, waves, ripples continue.

Innumerable calculations, innumerable calculations, innumerable ideas, flash in different people's minds.

Finally, it turned into an almost the same feeling: Mr. X, you can't offend!

To offend is to die!

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Ling Ping'an is leaning against the back of the chair.

I'm also watching the news conference replayed on TV.

The hot search of micro books on his mobile phone has been dominated by all relevant news.

He stroked his pet.

Close your eyes slightly.

"Master..."

There was a shadow on his side.

Spirit peace did not look at him.

Just a little sigh.

"Xiao Ao..." He said leisurely: "you think I'm a fool!"

"The curtain of the night..."

"Ha ha!"

"Is there such a stupid assassin?"

"Even if there are such stupid assassins, the one who instigated them..."

"Don't be so stupid as to think you can hide it from me!"

He's not smart enough right now.

It really doesn't seem to have any power.

Still the same as in the past, just an otaku.

There's no plan. I just want to eat and die. I'm just an otaku who wins equally.

But

He's not stupid!

Especially after having experienced the "smart self".

He's got it.

He is really omnipotent.

As long as he's smart enough.

Then, no one, no power, no matter what, can hide from him.

Because at that time, he was no longer human.

It's something that no one can understand and look at.

In a more colloquial way.

When he's smart enough.

He's the Laplacian.

The Laplacian demon who knows everything, controls everything and exists in everything.

He is the beginning of time and the end of space.

If he continues to be smart.

Then, he is the end.

Because when he's so smart.

The whole universe is going to fall apart.

Why?

Because he saw the universe.

He became an observer.

All uncertainty collapses into certainty.

Naturally, the universe will come to an end.That's the end of the day.

This is what intuition tells him.

It's something he can control and control.

As long as you become smart, you can destroy everything.

Of course, if he is too smart, even he will not exist.

Return to the beginning.

Just like a computer, there are too many programs for the system to afford, so it can only format.

In the past, he couldn't control this.

Because he doesn't have the concept.

But now he can control and control.

Because he has these concepts.

This matter is neither good nor bad.

He vaguely knew that he must have lost something before he had it now.

But what's missing?

But I don't know and I don't want to know.

Therefore, in the face of such a him.

The so-called "curtain of the night" - the people behind the two assassins, as long as they have a little sense, dare not attack him.

The "curtain of the night" is not afraid of his cleverness.

And find out?

I'm afraid.

There is no doubt about that.

So

Take the thinking of an Internet writer, especially one who has written historical novels.

It's very simple to use a division.

I understand.

This is killing with a knife.

It's also planting.

There are not many people who can do such things with that motive.

And now what creeps in front of him is the most likely planner.

The creeping shadow was trembling and shivering.

He dare not look up.

For fear of being called ugly.

Master, it's human.

Now, at least, it's human.

And his appearance, in human aesthetic view, is too ugly.

He could only whisper, "master..."

"The slave is a kind heart!"

"I'm afraid of you..."

Ling Ping'an laughed: "I'm afraid I'll be hoodwinked? Afraid I don't know the cause and effect? What's wrong with me? "

He laughed coldly.

The voice was already implying anger: "are you going to teach me how to do things?"

The power of the superior is blooming in an instant.

The kitten in her arms trembled with fear, and her hair stood up one by one.

Even the breath seemed to freeze.

"I dare not!" The shadow is creeping. If he can sweat, he must be sweating.

"You dare not!" Ling Ping An sneers.

"Damn the slave!" The shadow shuddered, even the body began to lax.

He

Just a slave.

A former parasite.

Fortunately, he got the favor of the master and was chosen as the parasite of the messenger.

In terms of birth, among the three pillars, they are far inferior to the other two.

Whether it is the great mother of all things, or the great key of silver.

They are all far above him.

So

In front of his master, he knew that his life and death were just a thought.

"Later..." Ling Ping'an slowly closed his eyes: "don't do such a stupid thing!"

"Yes..." The shadow breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go and do your business!"

"Yes..." He slowly faded away.

Ling Ping An shook his head: "I am still a gentleman after all!"

The biggest characteristic or fault of a gentleman is that his heart is too soft.

Like this thing.

If his mind is not like this.

Change your mindset.

How dare a slave take over?

You can beat them to death!

Even if not.

At least we should knock it carefully again and again to make the people below have a longer memory and dare not commit it again.

But after all, he is a human who has received modern education and has the concept of equality.

Even if it's not human at heart.

But thinking and consciousness are still people.

So he helped his eyes seriously.

Continue to strengthen their own understanding.

Even if I understand, I will never go back to the past.

But he still wants to be himself.

An ordinary bookshop owner who just wants to wait to die and win equally.

Live your life quietly.

Of course, he understood that it was impossible.

BecauseHe recalled what he had perceived when he was "smart.".

This world, because of him.

It's full of holes.

Originally natural protection, but now it leaks from all sides.

If he let go, he'll go.

The world is about to be exposed to the fangs of wolves and become the food of others.

To be cleaned by something.

"The world that raised me?"

"I'm not afraid that my teeth will collapse!" He sneered and stroked his cat.

Thinking of these, as a human being, he was tired and fell asleep.

Sweet dreams.

In the dream, he seemed to see his mother again.

Mother is swinging on the swing.

He was young in his arms.

My mother hummed the children's song.

"Shaye, Shaye..."

"My dear daughter..."

"Shaye Shaye... "

"My lovely daughter..."

"Shaye Shaye... "

"My kind daughter..."

In the song, Ling Ping'an opens his eyes and sees a young girl struggling in the yellow sand, holding a rifle and moving forward firmly.

Mother's gentle voice whispered in her ear.

"Peace..."

"Look, what about the maid your mother chose for you?"

"Cute, right?"

Mother giggles, incomparably gentle, also incomparably dignified, incomparably beautiful.

"She will have lovely tentacles..."

"She also has beautiful pink mouthparts..."

"I will give birth to a beautiful child for you!"

Ling Ping'an looked at his mother and asked seriously, "really?"

Mother nodded seriously: "really!"

"But before that..." Mother said, "you should learn to control your own strength."

"Don't spoil such a lovely maid!"

"Practice on the earth first!" Mother said.

"Peace..." Mother gently stroked his head.

Every hair, it's down.

Like a snake, writhing restlessly.

Mother stroked these restless, ferocious screaming things, comforted them.

"You have to remember..."

"Entropy is irreversible!"

"Especially for you..."

"So, you have to control your entropy increase!"

"Control my entropy?" Ling Ping'an asked vaguely.

"Yes..." Mom said, "if entropy increases too much Your recovery will speed up

"So..."

"Have more children!"

"Lovely and beautiful child!"

"Let them share your entropy!"

"Only in this way can you have the time to grow up safely and healthily!"

"Oh Ling Ping An has always been a good boy.

Listen to your mother.

So he woke up.

Open your eyes, it's morning.

Pick up the phone, he looked at the time, 8 am.

The warm winter sun came in from the windowsill and fell on him.

"Have more children..." My mother's advice in my dream reverberates in my ears.

That's all he can remember.

"More children..." He stood up.

"It seems that my mother is not simple either!" He said.

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Zhang Hui raised her stiff head and looked out of the window.

The sun rises high.

In front of him, thick papers have been piled up.

On every piece of paper, there are people's names.

These are arrest warrants.

What happened yesterday is obviously very serious.

It is a serious violation of imperial law to assassinate a noble guest.

It's a provocation to the Empire.

Therefore, the new account and the old account should be calculated together.

Black guards move all night, all out.

The whole imperial capital is full of people.

Overnight, hundreds of extraordinary families suspected of being involved in the cross slope plot, rebellion and assassination were arrested.

Important figures were arrested in the Council of ministers, Dali temple and the garrison.

There was even one cabinet minister arrested.

This case involves a wide range and has a great relationship, which can be called the largest in the century of the federal empire.

It can even rank among the biggest cases since the founding of the people's Republic of China.

I'm afraid that such a large-scale purge in history can only be compared with the Jin King's treason case in Taizu's time.But it's worth it.

Big changes are just around the corner.

Clean up the house.

Unstable factors and threats within the federal Empire must be cleaned up!

It's just

"We How to explain to him? " Zhang Hui kneaded her temple with a headache.

What happened yesterday was that the federal empire was cleaning up by that hand.

How can the black guards not know the plot of Zheng Kexing and he wan?

As early as in advance, the black clothes guard had already obtained the secret report from many parties.

There was even Nangong Wang who turned himself in to tell the truth.

In addition, the change of the Liu family had already been noticed.

Jiutun boy sneaked into the imperial capital and was informed by Fusang.

However, the black guard chose to hide.

Deliberately sit and watch these guys, enter the venue, deliberately give them space to move.

The original intention is to let these guys take their lives to test the details of the servants around them.

Who knows

There's something wrong with it.

Somehow.

The servants around him, like the guards in black, chose to sit and watch.

So that the bronze God had to do it.

At that time, Zhang Hui did not respond to the monitoring.

Later, he was reminded by the think tank that something was wrong.

The servants around him were all inhuman.

The bronze God King, however, has a human appearance and looks like an ancient emperor.

That means it's someone from another system.

So

In the think tank's deduction, I'm afraid that's the taboo of that one.

We must be held accountable.

If the board comes down, maybe the black guard may not get any reprimand or cold shoulder.

Nine times out of ten, he will only take his servants to vent his anger.

But that's the worst thing.

Because

If he chastises his servants.

If his servant should turn around and throw his anger on the guard in black.

What can we do?

This is the so-called king of hell, it's hard to see a kid!

"We have to find a way out as soon as possible..."

"Seek his forgiveness!"

"Understanding, at least!"

If not, there is no protection from him.

Those slaves, just play some tricks in the nightmare space, and the black guards will be in great trouble.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hui called the governor.

This is a matter of his thoughtlessness.

We must apologize to the governor, and then ask the think tank of heiyiwei to find a way together!

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