Da da da--
bang bang bang-
In this building complex filled with gunpowder smoke, the uninterrupted sound of gunfire seems to be telling the intensity of the war.
It's just that the originally dense noise suddenly dropped sharply, and I don't know what happened.
Country X on the other side was a little puzzled as the gunfire on the opposite side became more and more sparse.
"Sir, is this?" a corporal asked in confusion.
"Hmph, don't worry, we'll do it right, God will bless us, victory belongs to Country X! According to God's will, no matter what the prisoner or what, they will all be killed." The man said disdainfully.
It's just that the so-called god's undisguised fanaticism is mentioned in the words.
Those who blaspheme should be the starting line for the rise of Country X!
In the 21st century, it is not surprising that some people believe in the god of Feng, but what is strange is that this man with a high rank at first glance actually said that he obeyed the will of God? ? ?
Is there anyone in this technologically advanced world who has seen the gods?
When the soldiers below heard the gods in the man's mouth, they were not at all weird, but their morale was high, and their eyes were bright, as if someone behind them was protecting them!
right! Victory belongs to them! The great God will protect his followers!
Country X was originally just a weak country with no right to speak. Its military power and economy can be said to be at the end of the world!
It was only because of the arrival of the Yin God Cult that everything changed!
With the help of the yin god who descended on country x and its huge followers, country x will eventually reach its peak!
It is no longer the small country that anyone can bully. There is no need to be careful in the game between big countries.
Fifty years ago, the god who descended upon Country X, with a casual wave of his hand that shone with pure white light, easily resolved the drought that had plagued Country X for several years.
Nearly three years of drought!
At the moment of waving his hand, he was relieved.
The feeling of the long-lost rain that wets the people of the whole country will never be forgotten by the people of X country.
I can't remember how many people died in this catastrophe, but not many of those big countries that are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality lend a helping hand.
"There is a severe drought in country X, and today I will bring down the rain. If you are willing to believe in me and obey God's envoys, I will ensure that country X is in good weather and will rule the world within sixty years." Demagogic magic, everyone was stunned at that moment.
It was an unfamiliar language, but they easily understood the god's words.
After that miracle, several missionaries came to Country X, and the one with the highest status was the blond stalwart man who claimed to be an angel.
In less than three years, the entire country, from the king to the poor, was brainwashed and believed in the supreme Yin God with his life.
No one knew that the secret of the severe drought in those few years, the drought crisis that could not be solved regardless of artificial rainfall or whatever, came from the hand of the Yin God they worshiped.
No one will know that the so-called missionaries are just using magic techniques to deceive people and control the entire country!
And such a country is on earth, not just country x.
...
In a dimly lit house, clattering sounds were heard from time to time.
After a little bit of listening, you can tell that it is someone typing on the keyboard at an extreme speed. Listen carefully, and there is a strange rhythm implicit in the beating sound.
There were only two people in the small room,
"Get down." The man squatting on the armchair said casually, his eyes never leaving the display screen in front of him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"...Yes." The woman kneeling on the ground gritted her teeth.
She wanted to say something, but in the end she chose to keep it in her heart, so as not to anger the "God" who was so high and omnipotent in her eyes.
She had been with him for so long, how could she not know what was under this seemingly harmless and beautiful face?
Before Mo Jiu got up and left, he carefully looked at the pale face.
Even though they were so close, the distance between them was a world apart.
Of course, Mo Jiu's small movements did not escape Yin Zhiyi's eyes, but he didn't care.
"Yin brings ease."
A cold and ethereal voice came.
If this person hadn't been right in front of me, I'd probably think that the voice of the miami, which seemed to resound through the sky, was the voice of the gods from Jiutian.
"I know, this will happen one day, Thirteen." Yin Zhiyi seemed a little helpless.
Thirteen's departure from the organization was not surprising to him, but it was a little surprising that he would help Qin Wen.
"Still refuse to speak?" Thirteen ignored what Yin Zhiyi said, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, as cold as a robot.
"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that I can't say it. What I could say was said long ago. After all, it doesn't matter if I can win you over." Yin Zhiyi looked a little depressed, and the waves in his heart were firmly suppressed. .
Seeing that the other party still answered the previous answer, Thirteen did not continue to ask, and it could be seen that Yin Zhiyi really did not know.
himself just asked casually, maybe after so many years he might know something?
"I know your plan very well." Thirteen said lightly.
"Oh? Is that so? What do you know?" Hearing this, the eyes of the lazy man just now had a trace of waves, but he continued to stare at the monitor for a while.
knowledge? What does this person know? But what if you knew?
No one can stop him, not even Ye Shisan!
Yin Zhiyi never knew where this person came from, or who he was?
Back then, when the system possessed himself, the condition for the recognition of the master promulgated was to obtain the approval of Thirteen. Because of his uncontrollable hatred, Yin Zhiyi searched the world to find that person.
I thought it would be another difficult game to get his approval. Who knew that when he found out that he had been looking for him for decades, he just looked at him coldly and said, "Approval."
Then he followed him, as if looking for something.
"1709." As soon as the voice fell, the already quiet little black room became more and more quiet.
It seems that even the sizzling sound from the computer can be heard clearly.
That simple string of numbers made the atmosphere suddenly become weird.
"..." The eyes that were staring at the screen dimmed, and he quickly raised his head, but the person was nowhere to be seen.
He really treats his Yinzhiyi site as his own home. He can come and go as he wants, but he can't protest yet.
Even if that person is there in person, I am afraid there is no way to do it, right?
What's more, he is just a clone with a trace of Yin Zhiyi's divine consciousness.
The main body was attacked by the death of the divine envoy not long ago, and the damage to his consciousness increased a few days ago, and he has fallen into a coma.
another place.
Among the lush trees, misty clouds shrouded in mist.
The water vapor filled the air, covering the eyes that wanted to spy on the inside.
In the pool, the handsome young man with clenched eyebrows suddenly opened his heart-wrenching eyes.
1709…
[DiDi--indirectly killed 746 soldiers of country a, and obtained the sin value: 74 points. 】
[DiDi - indirectly killed 592 soldiers of country a, and obtained the sin value: 59 points. 】
[Seventy-three innocent people died in the war, and obtained the sin value: seven points. 】
[DiDi-Complete the random task: trigger a war between country a and country x, and obtain guilt value: 100 points. 】
A series of beeps didn't attract Yin Zhiyi's attention, anyway, he didn't know how many times he listened to this kind of beep every day.
When I heard it before, there was always a trace of joy in my heart, and life was wiped out like this, although it was not my own hands.
But now, compared to this, the 1709 mentioned by Thirteen made him more concerned.
Although he is slightly injured now, his control over the clone is not damaged. It is natural to know what happened over there.
"1709, you say, who is Thirteen?" rubbing his smooth chin, Yin Zhiyi smiled with the corners of his mouth curved.
[Sorry, Master, 1709 doesn't know. 】Different from 3791's unpleasant mechanical sound, this voice that resounded in Yin Zhiyi's brain was a sweet girlish voice.
"Heh, I don't know..." Yin Zhiyi lifted the bangs scattered on her forehead, her wet hair clinging to her skin.
Leisurely rubbing the tear mole under her eyes, Yin Zhiyi didn't care that her perfectly proportioned body was exposed to the air.
He stretched out his hand, and the clothes not far away flew over, took care of it in a moment, and walked slowly to the pavilions not far away.
Who would believe this answer?
Yin Zhiyi's eyes were cold and awe-inspiring, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart.
The initial task of obtaining system recognition back then was to find Thirteen and get recognition.
Don't you think it's fake to say I don't know now?
He had never trusted something like the system in his heart, but it was just a tool.
If you want to complete your own grand ambitions, you need it, otherwise you won't even be able to avenge your revenge.
Now it is impossible to really abandon 1709 even if there is any opinion on it.
This system, which seems to be quite special to him, dares to say that it does not know because of knowing this.
On weekdays, 1709 is not obedient to him. If Yin Zhiyi wants to exchange items in the system mall, he will try his best to offer discounts within his ability.
However, Yin Zhiyi, a suspicious person, would think about the conspiracy of the system whenever he had time. Why was he being so good to himself? ? ?
Compared to He Zhao's 3791, it's a fool.
If He Zhao knew that there was such a naive and lovely system in this world, he still had to use any means to grab it?
What 3791 do you want!
Pit goods!
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