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1271: Partner Zhao You (Part 1) [seeking monthly pass, two in one](1/2)

King of aliens?

Pei Ye raised his eyebrows slightly.

Unexpectedly, besides An Youyou, the "Son of God", there is a king of aliens who is the one who is the one who is the original work. It seems that there is no such person.

The audience in the live broadcast room of the Apocalypse reality show were also discussing passionately.

It is roughly divided into three factions: those who agree, those who oppose, those who eat melons.

Most of the "new fans" are in favor of the faction. Judging from Pei Ye's actions last night and the operation of killing through the chasm today, even if he got the Queen script, An Youyou, who has the gold fingers distributed by the program team, was difficult to do it. In addition, "Xiao Ou" can communicate with the female complaints...

All of them show that she is the "King of the Alien" who is hidden tightly by the program team.

[Tsk tsk tsk - The king is looking forward to her fighting with An Youyou!]

Unlike "new fans", most of the "old fans" are opposition parties, and they basically watched "Xiao Ou" since this episode. They know the restraint and cowardice in "Xiao Ou"'s personality. People who are weaker than her provoke her. When they face her sarcastic, she will tolerate her if she can, or deal with it with a foolish smile. She will resist twice when she is forced to retreat... It makes people feel frustrated.

[You said she took the king of "King of Alien"? Oh, don't make me laugh. Which "King of Alien" in which family is as cowardly as her? She mocked her in front of her and didn't even take action... If it were my awesome temper, my opponent would be kicked out of his mind!]

[Yes, Xiaoou cannot be the "king of the alien race". If she is, as for how to get to this point?]

[It is hard to say that who stipulates that the "King of the Other Race" must be unparalleled... Maybe they are just cowards.]

The rest of the people who were eating melons and watching the fun, and well-informed viewers jumped from other live broadcast rooms - most of them were An Youyou's fans - wanted to see what the great gods who killed the cemetery looked like and whether they could compete with their goddess An Youyou.

I was extremely disappointed when I saw the real person.

【I don’t look very good, so ugly, I’m too far from Goddess Youyou?】

[Not ugly, better than ordinary people, it is considered a medium-sized appearance... with a good temperament, I can barely say a little jasper.]

[What kind of jasper in a small family? Be confident, she is ugly!]

[I heard that it is this pheasant who is taking advantage of Youyou’s popularity?]

[Hmph, even Youyou's toes are not as good as you, and you're even a king...Is she worthy?]

[Hey, you are so ugly. Before you talk about someone's ugly, go to the bathroom to pee and see what kind of virtue you are...]

An Youyou's fans were full of criticism, which seriously affected the viewing experience of other viewers, so some people couldn't help but say a few "fair words".

[I can't say it if I'm not good-looking? My nose is not straight enough, my eyes are not big enough, how long has my eyebrows been repaired? It looks so messy, I want to use a blade to repair it for her... my skin is not fair and rosy enough, and my figure is dry. If I have children in the future, it will be too pitiful...]

Pei Ye: “…”

She didn't react on the surface, but the air conditioner was whirling, which scared Jiang Zhao and the other two to their nerves.

After learning the lesson from the last time, I brought up a small group of complaints.

Sun Tao: [My God... was that murderous just now?]

Fang Yao: [You can't make a mistake, it's murderous aura. I've really suffered a serious crime when I walked in front of her. I'll definitely have nightmares at night.]

As strangers, they must always be vigilant when walking. Over time, they are particularly sensitive to blind spots in their sight and their perceptions are clearer. Pei Ye's cold and murderous intent is like sharpening his flesh with a blunt knife - even though he knows that the danger comes from behind, he still has to restrain his physical instinct and force his guard down with his spirit - over time, he even forgot when his underwear was wet with the cold sweat from his spine.

Jiang Zhao said: [I don’t know who provoked her…]

My mood had been stable before, but she had changed since the homestay owner gave her the note last night.

Fang Yao: [Who provoked her? Whoever provoked her will cause trouble for her. What's the matter with silently giving us murderous intent?]

Your mother's suffering.

When the homestay owner heard that they were leaving, his already muddy and silent eyes completely lost their luster.

Sun Tao felt unbearable and once again persuaded the boss to move and continue his life in another place.

The owner of the homestay shook her head gently and firmly. Even though the living people in this small town may not even be able to make up the three-digit numbers, she decided to stay and guard the homestay. Jiang Zhao and the others were not easy to persuade him, but she was inexplicably heavy when she left.

Because they knew very well that it would not take long before this small city would become a real dead city.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhao sighed heavily.

Pei Ye patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you sighing at such a young age?"

Jiang Zhao said: "I am sad... I really don't know when this kind of day will end..."

Although the three of them are not old, they have been living outside for quite some time and have a lot of experience. Every time they encounter such a small city, they will always fall into a trance of only a few living people in the world. In severe cases, they will also have the illusion that humans have no future and are about to die out.

Pei Ye said: "Sad? How old are you?"

She didn't even sigh at her twilight years, and a teenage child began to feel sad?

"I can't be sad at my age? But to be honest, it's really tiring to live..." Jiang Zhao murmured in a low voice, his eyes falling to Sun Tao and Fang Yao who were laughing and fighting, and his cold eyes were stained with warmth. Only then did he feel that the fatigue that entangled him was relieved.

Reason told Jiang Zhao that this "Xiaolou" was very dangerous, uneasy, and was not a good person, and he should stay away from her.

but--

It's strange that "Xiao Ou" has an indescribable sense of peace of mind, which makes him urge to talk.

"Do you think humanity still has a future?"

Jiang Zhao's face was still childish, but his eyes were not as innocent and pure as he should have at this age.

Not only him, but also Fang Yao, who seemed to be lacking in strings, and Sun Tao, who was lively and active.

Pei Ye didn't interrupt, listened quietly to his nagging.

"...I often borrow tasks notes from other seniors from the school library. Many of them had a passion at first, believing that the world would get better and better, and that sooner or later, the world before the dark age would be restored. But as time went by, I saw powerlessness and despair from their written notes. No matter how we do it, the whole world is getting worse and worse..."

Jiang Zhao also said: "Records: Before the Dark Age, my child was still protected by his parents. His biggest trouble every day was homework and exams... I had to study until I was 22 and 23 years old before I graduated from work, or continued to take the postgraduate entrance examination in school... But we are different. I started practicing since I was four, became a stranger at the age of six, learned related knowledge, and started to practice eliminating evil at the age of eight... Everyone worked so hard, but a black water tide could erase all efforts... Only one dead city after another..."

The closer you get to a remote place, the more you can feel the despair and powerlessness.

The Alliance of Wise Sexuals is increasingly refusing to go to remote areas. In addition to being unprofitable, there is also an atmosphere that is very tolerant to people.

After staying for a long time, people will become numb.

Work hard again and again, and be hit again and again.

It seems that humans are the mice in the hands of fate. The cat of fate will only be happy after playing with it.

"If... there was no such polluted energy dumping..."

Jiang Zhao is also a loyal reader of "Goddess Ouyang Cuihua". She loves the time travel and rebirth article she wrote the most. Every time Jiang Zhao takes the lead role, she dreams of going back to that year and stopping the source of all tragedies. For this reason, she is willing to pay her life as a price.

Pei Ye shook his head, "Your idea is naive."

Jiang Zhao: "What?"

Pei Ye said: "On the surface, the source of the tragedy is indeed the Sun Kingdom dumping polluted energy into the ocean, but the truth is true? Human beings have an advantage that they can reflect on themselves, and a disadvantage that they will always repeat the same mistakes after reflecting on themselves. There is a saying in the literature called "taking history as a mirror". Many of the truths have been summarized by predecessors, but there is still no shortage of mistakes that descendants should make. Without the Sun Kingdom, do you think that the Blue Star can really be peaceful? No, no, as long as the ambition is not destroyed, human beings can do anything. Without the Sun Kingdom, there will be beautiful countries... If you read the literature carefully, you should know how many things the beautiful countries have done in those years, right?"

Jiang Zhao said: "Yes...but at least it won't be so desperate..."

Pei Ye smiled and bent his eyes.

Jiang Zhao asked: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you for meeting a noble man."

"Neighteen?"

Pei Ye pointed to himself: "I am a noble person. When I see me, the world will be saved."

Jiang Zhao: "..."

Even though he is as kind as his temper, he is a little speechless now. If he is a Fang Yao, he might have already started to scold her for being sick.

He didn't scold him, but the audience in the live broadcast room of the reality show didn't care about this and had already scolded him.

Pei Ye put his hands behind his head, smiled and strode forward to catch up with Jiang Zhao's steps.

"Young people would rather believe in their existence than in non-existence. How can you know what I said is not true if you don't try it?"

Jiang Zhao didn't speak, but rolled his eyes at Pei Ye.

"If you are the Savior, I am God."

Fang Yao and the others heard his words and turned their heads to ask him: "God? What God?"

Jiang Zhao said angrily with a dark face, "I won't do your business."

Pei Ye looked at Jiang Zhao's back and narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strange color seemed to pass by his eyes.

The group of four people got on the official road. Fang Yao took out his car, opened the navigation, and galloped towards the destination. Pei Ye sat in the back row, sleeping with his arms held for most of the time. When he woke up, he would watch the barrage of the live broadcast room of the Apocalypse Reality Show to pass the time.

Fang Yao, Sun Tao and Jiang Zhao took turns driving.

After two days, the scenery outside the car gradually changed from desolate and desolate to full of vitality, and occasionally three or five people could be seen.

In the Dark Age for more than 3,000 years, the forces and territory of various countries have undergone several major washouts.

The territory of China has also expanded from the original big rooster to a large rooster carrying a large package. Although the territory is large, 90% of it is sparsely populated wasteland, either unable to cultivate or unsuitable for survival. Ninety percent of the population of China is concentrated in the heart of the Central Plains.

On the fifth day, cars and living people everywhere were everywhere, and the fireworks in the world were everywhere, and they even encountered a traffic jam.

Day 6—

Fang Yao put away the car and stretched his waist.

He shouted at the billboard standing at the intersection: "I'm finally back-"

Sun Tao rubbed his sore neck and had no energy to care about Fang Yao's behavior at the second half. He spent the past few days in the car. Even though the seat was not hard, his muscles were still settled. His bones were stiff and he seemed to be dismantled and installed, and he could hear the crunch at two steps.
To be continued...
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