Xiao Huan rarely went to play, but hid in various corners, secretly observing Wen Rensheng's movements.
When she saw that Wen Rensheng was more serious and devoted to work and life with more passion, she was completely relieved.
Sure enough, the world is real. This bad guy is just lying to himself. Otherwise, he would definitely be confused and melancholy...
Just like those literary worshipers, they would compose a poem whenever they have something to do.
My head hurts from listening to it, so it’s not easy to punish them, after all, there are occasionally interesting poems that appear.
She decided to play for three days to relax herself.
I'm tired of all the toys I used to play with.
Let's get a new one this time.
It just so happened that Lao Wen's operation on that guy gave her new gameplay inspiration.
This time she chose a former rugby star. I remember wanting to be her sacrifice, but then she gave up and is now in the arms of someone else.
It is unbearable for men but unbearable for ladies to have their toys go to someone else's place.
She didn't remember this at first, but Wen Rensheng later asked her to observe that person, which made her remember this person firmly.
What's the other person's name? It seems to be Dufferin.
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McCann, a small town.
At this time, Dufferin was carrying out a seed-finding mission with two middle-level personnel from the Destiny Society.
The so-called species search naturally means searching for people who possess a large number of alien species.
The heterogeneous monopolies are all shrewd.
When the alien monopolist who was easiest to kill was eliminated, they captured the relevant information immediately. They did not fight back immediately, but chose to hide first.
After all, the most important thing to them is their own lives.
Many people changed their appearance, and some even became beggars on the roadside, lying around holding signs all day long, but in fact they had dozens or hundreds of alien species.
The main body is a beggar, using puppets and substitutes to enjoy life.
Dufferin's species hunting mission is to find these hidden alien monopolies.
These days, he and two middle-level staff have been observing a homeless man in this small town for a long time and discovered many subtle problems.
For example, although the other party is a homeless person, there is no dirt between his fingernails and his hair is clean. Even the place where he begs is in a secluded place.
This is not in line with the habits of ordinary homeless people. After all, begging is efficient in places with large crowds.
He felt that there was something very wrong with this guy.
And his inference was also recognized by the other two middle managers. Now the three of them take turns monitoring each other eight hours a day.
They want to find out each other's true identity, thereby locking in each other's character, weaknesses, and their biggest target - the hiding place of the alien species.
Almost no one chooses to hide things like alien species in a place like a bank, which seems to have high security but is actually vulnerable.
The heterogeneous monopolist only believes in himself, so he only keeps it to himself.
On this day, as Dufferin watched, his head suddenly became dizzy, and then he woke up again.
After waking up, it didn't take long for him to see the homeless man suddenly get up and look around in confusion.
What is the other person looking at?
With such doubts, Dufferin followed the other person's line of sight, and then he saw a group of zombies running in the distance!
No, it's a zombie!
One by one, with their teeth and claws splayed, black and smelly, and in rags, they came running towards us!
resident Evil?
Impossible, why is it so abrupt and abrupt? It’s like someone inserting a group of aliens into you when you are watching an urban romance drama, and then announces that your girlfriend has been abducted by aliens, and you need to go to the aliens to rescue her...
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Well, it seems that there are quite a few TV series of this kind.
Dufferin thought a lot, but that didn't stop him from turning around and running away immediately!
He is a sports star and plays ball games, so quick reaction is a must.
The homeless man was exposed easily.
Because the other party ran much faster than him, the other party passed him quickly and even cast a contemptuous look.
He used to have this look in his eyes when walking others at the stadium.
He looked at the direction in which the homeless man was escaping, then took out his cell phone, contacted his companions, and told him everything that had happened so far.
"Biohazard? Well, it seems that a similar incident occurred in a small town before. Forget it, you quickly escape from the city. I will call the base, dispatch planes, and bomb the problem."
"There are many innocent people here."
"Since you have joined us, you have to get used to this. This is surgery. In order to prevent the spread of infection, the only option is amputation."
Dufferin looked at the originally peaceful town, sighed deeply, then found a car, escaped from the city, and came to the wilderness outside.
When facing zombies, never stay in a small place, as it is easy to be blocked by the zombies who come upon the news. Of course, if you are not physically strong, you can only find a place to hide.
He couldn't stay, nor could he tell others to escape, which would only make things worse.
This is how people's hearts harden little by little. Those who can't harden are eliminated, or they have good backers.
However, he felt a little strange, why didn't the others run away?
It seemed that the only ones who escaped from beginning to end were him and the homeless man?
He suddenly felt something was wrong, and thought of the tramp's contemptuous eyes. It was not contempt for his slow running, but contempt for him being too good and having been exposed.
Just when he thought of this, he immediately turned around and headed back to the city.
But it's too late.
The front of the car was held down by the homeless man just now, and no matter how he started the car, he couldn't move.
"I heard that recently a group of people from the Destiny Society are looking for a heterogeneous monopoly. You are really tired of living. You go to the toilet and light a lamp, looking for death!" There was a hint of contempt in the tramp's eyes.
"Hmph, it's a huge waste for you to collect so many alien species. No matter how many reasons there are, idle resources are a crime! So many people are in danger, but those who want to fight can't get weapons.
This can't be explained by any reason!" Dufferin retorted fiercely.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Oh, I bought those alien species through legal means and exchanged them. Why should I give them to you for free? Just because of you
Weak, do you have a point?" The tramp didn't seem to want to kill him immediately.
In other words, the tramp understands that killing this person is useless, only shaking the other person's belief will be useful.
"It's ridiculous. Your so-called legality is only based on the order of the smooth operation of this society, and the people who contribute to this order and sacrifice their lives to maintain its stability are overwhelmingly weak and poor people. How many of you have
Going to the battlefield? Life is of equal value. You have gained a lot of premium wealth with the help of this stable order. Naturally, you have to pay more wealth to compensate the weak ones who sacrificed their lives!"
Dufferin has been trained by the Destiny Society for a long time, so he has a set of principles.
The tramp was stunned. The other party's logic was self-consistent. The only thing that could crack it was Intelligence A. As long as it was no longer a large number of ordinary people who sacrificed their lives to maintain order, then this logic would be self-defeating.
Therefore, the emergence of finalists must be based on a highly developed foundation.
Another way is that his own power is strong enough to maintain order by himself, just like the two colossi.
If they cannot crack the opponent's logic, they will continue to attract a large number of ordinary people to come in. Just like colonial resistance, where there is oppression, there will be resistance. Sooner or later, one day this kind of rule cannot be maintained.
So the homeless man didn't defend himself anymore. He just gave Dufferin a deep look and then disappeared in front of the other person's car.
Dufferin let out a deep breath. Fortunately, the alien he met liked to attack others based on their beliefs.
