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Chapter 210 The People of China

The Herrscher of Death looked back at this town of free heroes. Its surface chaos concealed the deeper darkness. When she was a test subject, the hellish laboratory was in this town.

And now she was standing in front of each stone tombstone. The crosses polished from marble should have looked holy, but now they looked extremely ironic and extremely dirty in the eyes of the Herrscher of Death.

On the tombstone, there are a few crooked words engraved, Hans. Lu... the next few words can't even be written. And these words look like they were written by someone who had just finished the first grade of elementary school.

As for the Herrscher of Death, her parents bought this laboratory for 30,000 alliance coins when she had just finished her first grade.

The Herrscher of Death gently stroked the tombstone. He held a piece of crushed green candy in his hand. Fortunately, the packaging bag was not damaged, which also prevented the candies from falling. If you have time and are willing, you can open the packaging bag.

, put the piece of candy back together again.

However, the Herrscher of Death seems unwilling, perhaps thinking that a shattered thing will still be scarred even if it is put back together again. She has also firmly remembered its broken appearance. Or maybe she is afraid,

Afraid of missing a piece and not being able to put it back together to form a complete candy.

"Hans, I'm leaving. I'm going to China."

"It's that China where you said there are delicious food everywhere and everyone knows martial arts."

"Unexpectedly, I will go to China one day."

"It's a pity that I can't take you with me. You won't be able to entertain yourself with those delicacies." The Herrscher of Death smiled, but the giant scythe in his hand became more and more ferocious.

Going to China this time is not only to escape the coming [Energy Body], but she also wants to go to China to make a final decision. To make a final decision about becoming a true Herrscher.

The Herrscher of Death stood up, shook his skirt, and finished the bottle of wine in front of the tomb. He turned around and left without any nostalgia.

I don’t know if I can come back and give Hans a glass of wine, so I’ll try my best not to look back at him. At worst, I’ll have to look for this idiot who is afraid of death in the sea of ​​​​dead people.

...

"Brother He Wu is not this kind of person. This group of people can be so ungrateful." Xiao Qing's face turned into a dumpling with anger. She looked at the computer screen and on the forum, the arrogance of denouncing the [Energy Body] became more and more arrogant. Originally,

Xiaoqing, who was oblivious to what was going on outside the window and only wanted to flirt with He Wu, couldn't help but start a fight with these people.

But Xiaoqing, who received a very high education since childhood, has ever beaten these people who play Yasuo all year round?

Just when Xiaoqing typed three words, she had already replied five sentences.

And every sentence is inseparable from the genitals, and every word is inseparable from your mother.

Still across the Internet, Xiaoqing, who is usually strong-willed on the battlefield but timid and bold in front of He Wu, burst into tears. She really burst into tears.

Xiaoqing scolded people all afternoon, or to be precise, she was scolded all afternoon. She cried while scolding, and cried and scolded at the same time.

However, her attack was really not very good, and the most egregious one was "You bastard."

This girl's pink lolita head sprayed a cow to death.

Her pink lolita hair...

"Xiaoqing, why are you so soft?" Du Ling next to her couldn't stand it anymore. This guy loved to fuck with others, but he couldn't do it, and in the end he was teased to tears.

When Du Ling saw that her best friend was being criticized online, she, who was the most plastic sister, pushed Xiao Qing away without hesitation.

I was chatting with that troll one word at a time. I didn’t even think about the content. It was active on my fingertips. The content was probably

"I **** you."

"Your whole family ****, damn." (Hand sign *.)

Du Ling felt relieved and took his hands off the keyboard, moved the mouse, and blocked this person. It was the behavior of his younger brother, and he blocked him after spraying.

"It's fine~ I can't help but feel angry. If you still don't feel good, I'll spend 1.8 million to buy a navy and scold this person." Du Ling said thoughtfully.

"No, no need." Xiaoqing shook her hand. If hundreds or even thousands of people scolded him at the same time, she would probably break down.

Du Ling looked at Xiaoqing and touched Xiaoqing's head.

They are all people who understand the situation clearly. They know that this time it is [Energy Body] who will take the blame. If he does not take the blame, the Internet will probably be more chaotic, and the whole world will be more chaotic. I can only say that [Energy Body] is too much.

Noble, good things are unknown, and bad things are resisted.

Looking at the computer screen, which was still beating, Du Ling smiled.

Obviously they have completely gotten rid of the era of obscurantism and everyone can read and write, but they are still like this.

Having no independent opinions, following what others say, not thinking about the matter with their walnut-sized brains, and blindly following other people's ideas, this may be the tragedy of fragmentation and the fast era.

No one is willing to calm down and think carefully about the causes and consequences.

However, this is also the ending that He Wu wanted. He came to resist everything. I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune.

Regardless of luck or misfortune, Du Ling felt sad for the [Energy Body]. The people he had saved and protected for so long looked like this, and his words were really ugly.

"Don't be sad, your [Energy Body] has a sense of what to do." Du Ling comforted Xiao Qing in a low voice.

"This person is always like this and doesn't think about himself. He is a stupid good person." Xiao Qing muttered to Du Ling, maybe it was just like this that she liked this person.

Which girl doesn’t want her crush to be like a world-famous hero?

"Um, how much grievance can I endure and how much praise can I enjoy." Du Ling couldn't remember who said it for a while, so he placed this sentence on Zhou Shuren for the time being.

"Hey~" Xiaoqing ended the conversation with a resentful sigh.

But at this time, she had not thought that the famous Herrscher of Death was about to find her.

....

"This should be the Herrscher who escaped from that battle." Wei Xian looked at the news with some silence.

He did not believe that the [Energy Body] would order the release of nuclear warheads, and that there would be 100,000 people present.

Although he still doesn't know the origin of [Energy Body], he dares to straighten his back and say to others, I am talking about the human being who understands [Energy Body] second in the world. No one dares to say that he is first. Even if

Kevin Kaslana is not as good as him.

Maybe, Wei Xian didn't have much contact with He Wu, but he did know He Wu better than those [Fire Moths] who stayed with He Wu every day.

Wei Xian looked at the pale words on the newspaper and remembered the mysterious Herrscher who was frightened by the Herrscher of Finality during the Thousand Herrshers Extermination War.

Wei Xian dared to give 200% confirmation that it was definitely her fault.

(Please count the votes. Don’t read it. I’m just trying to get some words.)


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