Chapter 697: Outbreak of Divine Pollution(1/2)
What about the leftovers from last night?”
Marvalho walked out of the kitchen and asked Gaspol, who was sitting in the living room and working. Gaspol said without raising his head and replied, "I ate when I was working in the middle of the night when I was hungry."
"Eat all'" "Yeah"
"No, you won't give me some left?"
"Sorry, I didn't consider it." Gaspol raised his head, "My dad is not used to having a "roommate's" life."
She replied, "It's very important, meaning that we didn't deliberately want to ignore your "existence, but me? I've never learned how to ignore you. Marvaro left. He went to the coffee table and had two trash cans under the coffee table, which were filled with pig's feet and chicken's feet. Shili made them braised food last night. Seeing this, Marvaro bent over and began to pack up the trash can. Gaspol's expression became "unnatural," and said, "Sorry..." "It's okay, I know you're not used to cleaning yourself." No, this: "We will do my job to finish my work first."
"But work requires a best environment, you like to work in the garbage dump" "Of course not."
Lord God Son] dealt with the trash can. The reason why he didn't want a servant when he lived here before was because he had taken care of his grandfather's traveling abroad, he had the basic ability to take care of himself, at least, he would not let himself live in a "pig pen". But it was obvious that her married wife was not.
Gaspol has "somewhat is not suitable for the situation at this time". She is a "workaholic, but she is disgusted with it but cannot "not accept this" marriage. These are all right. But after all, she is not a patient with severe autism like Philomina. She has social skills. So, she knows that the situation is wrong. Lord Lu said, "Let's do this, I will be responsible for cleaning the house every day in the future, and there should be no more housework." I will be responsible for it.
"What about me, what does my dad need to do?" You take care of it a little bit, and you don't need to do the rest, oh,
There is also ", there is "what good food song, when you eat, remember to "leave some for my dad."
Marvalho made such a decision, and there was no "emotional" factor, it was purely the Son of God: I had a little obsession with cleanliness." I said, so, don't you look for servants:?"
I still don't think I'm going to find it. I've eaten the "meal" made by Karen's maid. I think my father can't eat what others have done. You may not know, in Vien, a voter: the "lower of the art of sorghum is the degree of his use of sorghum to remove tea poisoning food.
"The dishes she made really valued deliciousness." Gaspol admitted, "but she is Karen's" maid. Although we would live late after moving, we always use others' maids.
It's okay, just have to be thick-skinned." Marvalho pinched his own "Friends are so good that they don't have to be too polite." "A good shadow."
"Oh, right." I'm going to the art headquarters building later to do basic preparations for the preliminary songs." "You go. Marvalho stood still.
Gaspol raised his head again and looked at him with some confusion.
I have seen Ruri in the movie. If it is a husband and wife, the wife should at least give it to her when she goes out. "Gaspol said, "This is at home."
"Funny", I know this is at home, but you don't want to rehearse, otherwise how can we ensure our acting skills when we are outside?" Gaspol stood up, walked to the door, opened the door, then looked at Marvalho. Marvalho smiled and nodded, and said, "Dear song, I'll help..." "Hait"
Originally, Marvalho was about to make a joke. He discovered that this "workaholic last wife, who was cold on the surface, actually had a little bit of sensitivity in her heart.
It's like a "female falcon that looks very heavy and fierce, but in fact it's very wise and heavy sorghum./?...Okay. Since you asked me to take a syringe, I'll use it as a water gun to stain your face.
But I was only half naughty, and I bent down and retching violently. This was beyond the level of jokes. It was more like a shouting "Dear, "I" was disgusting and wanted to vomit, but Gaspol was not an ordinary "woman" after all, she immediately found that Marvalho's song had "a golden photocopy flashing "What's wrong"
At this moment, she naturally helped her "fiance". After all, loyal believers in Song Order will definitely protect the church's "precious assets". "
Marvalho was still retching, and then he suddenly looked up and looked in one direction, and gasped and said: "Dirty... Dirty... Dirty divine pollution" "Woolwoo"
Kevin jumped on the spot, and the more he screamed, the more fierce he became.
If anthropomorphism requires a living, it is like a heavy person." He kept stomping his feet and shouting repeatedly: "It's not easy to forget it! It's not easy to reveal it! It's not easy to forget it!" The Shili, who had taken the traction rope and was pulled by Kevin and "falling to the ground. Xiaokangna stepped forward and grabbed the traction rope with one hand, and remained motionless. The big golden retriever circled around Xiaokangna and shouted like a clock pointer. Pu'er lay on Xiaokangna's head, looked at the epileptic Kevin, and asked, "Kanna, have you! What did you notice?" Xiaokangna shook her head.
"Then it seems that your "rebellious dragon god inheritance has "a lot of room for excavation."
Ankara Hotel #, Room.
...In front of the floor-to-ceiling window", Sara Yinna held the sofa with her hands, her expression twisted and painful, and another "shadow of #Woman 2" appeared in her eyes. What's going on, the son of the Luna Sect asked.
She couldn't understand why it was so true that the "An W... Kara" sealed in her body suddenly revived.
Immediately afterwards, it was still Sara Yinna herself, and she answered in another tone: "Pollution...Divine pollution..." "Is it the function of a magical tool
"It means consciousness is not, much more serious than "this is."
"what is going on'
"My unclear, I only sensed the pollution of divine nature. It is brewing, it is about to be born, and it is likely to be out of control." "What is the price of out of control? "Natural disaster."
......Sara Yinna gritted her teeth and cursed, "It's okay, the dogs in the Order God Cult should be able to deal with it."
In an ordinary hotel in the suburbs of York City, Milliewen was lying in a guest room full of wine garden bottles.
"She, who was originally drunk, suddenly curled up and started vomiting. Piles of filthy things were spit out, and a strong "sorgic smell" immediately filled the guest room, "Ah..."
Miliwen climbed up, stumbled to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and started to pick up the water and patted her face hard.
During the roundup operation, Neo opened her mouth and allowed her to leave, but she did not choose to return to the sea of abyss directly, but continued to stay and isolated the connection between herself and the Divine Cult.
If it weren't for her noble Son of God, I hope the Abyss God Cult would have determined that she had rebelled. Although, she had done something that was no different from being rebelled.
She was very confused. She didn't know where she should go. She used a special "method to suppress her" will so that alcohol could successfully numb herself. But now, the severe nausea was tormenting her crazy.
She raised her head and looked at her hair wet in the mirror, "I, a wisp of nosebleed began to overflow." What is it... so disgusting...
On the periphery of the cave, the garrison knights completely controlled the place, and the identity of the wizard of the order and the shadow of the personnel of the Zhanda District Management Office were also fully revealed. Therefore, the "some order priests who were responsible for the security of the entrance of the cave all chose to accept in a cooperative manner. They did not "give up defense and let outsiders come in, but they would never take the initiative to launch an attack. In fact, the outsiders did not mean "to forcefully break in."
Bishop Delong led his own men to arrange the formations continuously. At the beginning, they were all basic defensive formations, but the direction of the arrangement was opposite to the arrangement. Then, with Bishop Delong using a "traction formation to drive a series of formations previously arranged, a rapid echo between the formation and the car-drawing method. From the outside, it looked like circles of rainbow-colored bubbles appeared, completely wrapping the hole.
These are not over yet. With the black tip of the key of the Rubik's Cube and the combined force of all the formation masters around him, Bishop Delong chanted a long chant: "Forbidden Order and Working Intentions!" The next moment, the "phantom of Order and Drifting" appeared above the sky, bringing extremely terrifying oppression. Although it is still floating now, it really "can fall 36 at any time.
On the way to continuously arrange the formation, almost all the "former masters took psychotropics twice, and Bishop Delong himself 2 was no exception. So after everything was completed, except for a few formation masters who continued to be responsible for maintaining the formation operation, most of the formation masters began to sit down and rest through meditation./@*... Although the old man was a little "slightly depressed, he still turned his head and looked at his grandson. His grandson and the "chief stood side by side, very? Obviously.
Karen also smiled at the right time, nodded, showing his praise for the old man. After the old man turned around and continued to maintain the formation with satisfaction, Karen responded to what Bourn had just said to "here: "You have known it a long time ago, right?"
"Not only did I know that in the preliminary experiment, I also helped count the attacks. "Born did not shy away from his "black history, because "he was "black".
“So, our actions are also arranged
"Yes," in advance "notify us #I'm afraid that I will make a mistake, afraid that I will delay the experimental process, and afraid that I will cause psychological pressure on the experimenters, so I urgently notified us to come and block it at the last critical moment."
"Then those people in the laboratory are not afraid of psychological pressure now."
"The final experiment is the last step away. Not to mention that it is just the "insiders of our sects" who are sent to block the ban. Even if the foreign teachers attack in, they will bite the bullet and hurry up and complete the experiment.
The "principle God's Church" that participated in this experiment and the "people" in our teachings have "some scientific filmmakers influenced by Zhui and Zeng Wangre, which is the kind of meaning of "to finally take a look at the results of the experiment, do you understand what I'm fine?
"Hey." Bourne twisted his neck gently, "But, I really rarely get tired of this special independent department. In the unclear shadow, it is easy to make me "the area below does not know how to cooperate, or even how to provide them with the wrong things they have done." "This is inevitable
"It's much better now than the previous period of Hei. I'll believe that the high priest will improve this problem if it won't take long.
Although Bourne has never! It is clear that Karen knew that he was a "supporter of the High Priest, because the two #men" were very similar in their behavior. Karen couldn't help but think of Mr. Luther again. He had said to Neo that he could indeed try to do something, but he was very happy that because of his "intervention, it would lead to complete destruction.
Now, he no longer has to worry about these things, because he is already on the front line of resisting the corruption of things. However,
Now even Karen himself doesn't know whether he hopes this crazy "experiment is successful or failed." Our "work will definitely not be in vain" and my "today" shouted in the "
It is absolutely "will not dissipate. We must strive for ourselves, for their descendants, to gain a society that reveals true equality and equality!
I hope my dear is willing to send you, now is the time for us to enter the "time, we will show our true "godly style to Wynn and the Nian government, and let everyone know that the difference in hair: color is really: just the difference in hair color! We are human beings, we once lived under the same blue sky, lived in the same city, and we "bang gunshots sounded.
The steel ball shot from the shotgun hit "Mr. Luther, who was giving a passionate speech on the stage.
Mr. Luther didn't expect anything unusual at first. He still stood there, as if he hadn't expected what had happened yet, until he lowered his head and looked at his "chest". Then his "body began to stagnate, then fell to sit, and finally fell to the ground.... "Mr. Luther" "Mr. Luther"
At first, everyone was shocked by the gunshots. After Mr. Luther fell, the "supporters around him realized what was going on. The leader they followed actually fell down. He was an assassin, "Don't let him go."
Two "Purple Fat Man" caught the assassin and called on the shadow men around to join in the wealthy family. Liu Ke attacked. Everyone rushed over and punched and kicked. The two "Purple Fat Man" who started shouting, pulled out the dagger and stabbed the assassin's body continuously."
After other angry "supporters around took over their shadow positions, they began to move to the "peripheral", because of the "previous" squeeze, the "purple pigment on their hair was rubbed off with a lot of ink.
After completing the mission, they threw the dagger into the trash can and sank into the alley.
The surrounding "reporters began to capture the influence crazy scenes in a crazy way. They also wanted to take a picture of Mr. Luther's situation after being exposed, but they couldn't squeeze in at all!"...The supporters were already crazy, they were shouting, they were crying, and Mr. Luther, they were their love hope.
The others on the table were about to help Mr. Luther up and send him to the hospital. Through the gaps in the crowd, you can see that Mr. Luther was picked up and his "hands hung weakly on his side.
"Have you called the ambulance?" Where is the ambulance?"
"The ambulance said that because the "our" parade road was blocked, he couldn't come in." Please go to the second floor
"Damn, our parade won't completely block traffic. This is Mr. Luther's order. How could an ambulance not come in?" "Where are police cars? Have you called the police?" The police said they are not suitable for coming out now."
"Mr. Luther has no "heartbeat, no "heartbeat!"
The news that Mr. Luther, the leader of equal rights, was assassinated, was accompanied by telephone and telegram, began to spread to the two expansions of Vineen at the six centers of York City. It was already ready to be prepared to carry out the "parks in all Vineen" cities, and it was very easy to cry one after another.
When the heavy hope is lost, the person will become "angry, very fast, and the robbery activities used to vent their anger begin to appear sporadically. Everyone knows that the angry "fire firewood will be ignited, it will be very heavy and difficult to extinguish. Next, throughout the entire "Wynn, the most intense, racial friction stage will begin. "
The cave's shadow observation hall began to run at a shadow speed of ten times the forearm. A heavy hole was opened in the middle, and a heavy lifting "a black bubble on the platform, and a "baby" was born in the bubble, which refers to the state of life, a "from nothing to something". The baby's hair is purple and the neck is red.
His face was ferocious, but at this time, it began to change gradually. If someone familiar with Mr. Luther stood here, you can find that the baby's face began to transform into Mr. Luther. "Wow", "Hahahaha, "Praise the God of Order" and "Praise the God of Principles!
Both "people" in the laboratory began to cheer.
At present, the experiment has already had a successful start because "they have accepted that mysterious and unpredictable "power. In the command seat.
Success, is that?" "Yes, do you want a drink?" "Okay"
Mine brought a bottle...Well, what's going on?"
The baby's "skin" began to gradually appear on the baby, with black wrinkles, like black pig's skin. The baby's eyes slowly opened at this time.
The power of the altar, the power of the artifact, begins to deal with and suppress the changes of the "baby".
But suddenly, the baby's shadow lips began to move slightly, as if they were talking. At first, they were rarely irritated and weak, and there was "altar blocking, and no one could" hear the fog. But it was rare. As the baby's lips trembled, the "frequency became faster and faster, and a "very" sound kept coming out.
The voice went from weak to strong, and the forearm was just coming from the altar. Before I knew it, it suddenly appeared in the ears of all the "people" in the laboratory, like a baby lying on your shoulder and whispering to your ears.
In such a huge laboratory, other voices seemed to disappear completely at this time, leaving only the baby's speech. All the "people" were motionless, including the two commanders on the podium. I don't know that after most of the time, finally,
The first heavy man began to collapse, kneel down, his fingernails began to scratch his "face, tearing off his skin; next, the effective man began to tear himself, and his words were torn off his tongue;
Some "people" use their hands to pick out their own eyes;
Everyone started to collectively self-harm by using an extremely quiet state, as if they were painless.
To be continued...