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buzzing-

Tread - Tread - Tread

The old man brought two surveillance cameras to a building. After searching for directions for a period of time, the old man got on the elevator and rushed to the top floor closest to the rooftop.

Rumbling--

The two monitors looked at each other. Although they didn't know the specific situation, they wanted to protect the old man's safety after all, so they had no complaints.

Moreover, Qiao Sheng’s live broadcast has long been disconnected because he rushed out of the planet.

Now they can only focus on the sole task of protecting the old man. They don't know how far the battle is now. They just hope that no more weird factions will appear.

Ding-dong-

The elevator reached the top floor. The old man looked at the door that was gradually opening in front of him, and suddenly found that there were two monitors outside the door who were completely different from the ones behind him!

Their lights are green, and their clothes are slightly brown, which makes them look different.

"Welcome here, Aboriginal, you found us"

One of the "monitors" in front of him stretched out his hand to express friendship to the old gentleman. Seeing this, the old gentleman did not show off. After all, he was looking for someone else, and he didn't know how to show off.

Then the old gentleman walked out of the elevator, stretched out his hand and shook hands with the "monitor", and then asked

"Your leader is..."

Before the old gentleman could finish speaking, the "monitor" had already stretched out his other hand and pointed to the room in the side direction.

It says "skibidi"

"Thank you"

The old gentleman thanked him and walked slowly towards the other side.

The little surveillance camera behind him also wanted to follow, but was stopped by the two "monitors"

"I'm sorry, my friends. Following my duty, I can't let you pass."

Hearing that the two monitors were about to perform their protective duties, the two "monitors" quickly said

"We promise that the old gentleman will come out after finishing his book. There are only two of us here for now. If you go in because of this, I can't guarantee what I just said."

Hearing this sentence, the two monitors stopped their actions, and then the four of them stared at each other and fell into silence.

Click - click

The old gentleman pushed the door in and gently closed the door. Then he looked up at the mysterious man in front of him who had his back turned to him. What the old gentleman could see now was a desktop with TVs, surveillance cameras, and speakers. head

Obviously, there seems to be a lot of speculation about the relationship between this mysterious man and the faction.

But the old gentleman was not here to gossip, so he ignored these details for the time being. Then the old gentleman walked forward and came to the table.

As if he noticed that the old gentleman had arrived in front of him, the mysterious man slowly turned around, his joking smile and lazy eyes revealed through his orange glasses, giving him a "harmless" illusion to the outside world.

But the old gentleman knew very well that the person in front of him was the instigator of this incident, and perhaps the person who started the war.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not who you guessed."

Seeing the old gentleman's eyes showing contemplation, the mysterious man immediately chuckled, shook his hand and spoke to stop the old gentleman's speculation, and then continued.

“You came here in a situation I didn’t expect.

I am looking forward more and more to the answer sheet given to me by the Savior. As an Aboriginal, you have actually created such a miracle without my guidance...

Whether it can be considered that the savior has created a new time and world on his own, but before that, at least until the answer sheet is written, it is still uncertain. "

The old gentleman shook his head when he heard this and explained

"I didn't create any miracles... It's just that those children were not contaminated by distorted values, which created an extremely strong response, and the rest of it has nothing to do with me.

I am nothing more than a proclaimer who despises today’s social order.”

When the mysterious man heard what the old gentleman said, he raised his brows and immediately smiled.

"A proclaimer who despises today's social order? What a good choice. To be honest, I have not completed this worldview. According to what you said, the savior makes up for the shortcomings of the world, so I am only the first creator. "

"Ah...I'm not..."

The old gentleman seemed to have misunderstood something, and wanted to explain it to the mysterious man, but the mysterious man just waved his hand and didn't care, and continued on his own.

"I know what you want to say, but your words don't seem unreasonable.

Obviously, so far I am very satisfied with you, my aboriginal, and now I want to give you a reward, which can be regarded as completing the ending of your story in advance."

After saying that, the mysterious man raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Suddenly a miniature golden engine appeared in his hand, and then he continued.

"This is your reward. Human beings are born with illness and death, but there is no need to worry about things like toilets or trains. Those products should be regarded as the logic of biological research in this world.

Overall, they are still too greedy.”

The mysterious man leaned on the seat, looked at the old gentleman with a dull look, then threw the engine to the old gentleman in front of him, and then asked casually.

"So do you think the Savior is right to behave like this?"

"For friends, it's correct; for public officials, it's hard to say."

"Is that so..."

Suddenly, the two fell into an inexplicable silence.

The two were calm with each other for who knows how long. The mysterious man sighed and broke the calm and started talking.

"You know, every aborigine has no name. Even from the beginning, only the world has a name. It is called skibidi."

With that said, the mysterious man took out the missing script and handed it to the old gentleman.

Upon seeing this, the old gentleman took over and listened intently and observed what the mysterious man said next.

"I'm not very satisfied with the ending that the Savior has given Malice so far, but it's true that Malice is not completely eradable, not to mention that I still seem to be asking too much of him...

Perhaps, this is still a good answer.”

The mysterious man finished speaking completely, and turned around with his chair to look at the chaotic scenery outside. If you look carefully here, you can see the Titans rushing on in the distance.

"I will remember the greatness of your creation in my heart."

After reading my script, the old gentleman solemnly put the script back on the table

But at this moment, the mysterious man suddenly said

"Don't be so quick to remember my meaningless achievements. Your story is not over yet."

"But....."

The old gentleman wondered, wasn't his so-called story just determined by the creator of his own world concept?

"The story I'm telling you is your next story. I'm looking forward to what you will do in the world of salvation."

"!!!"

The old gentleman suddenly understood and looked at the mysterious man with powerful eyes. The mysterious man just waved his hand again, but this time he meant it was time to leave.

"I will do what I should do!"

"Well, that's good."

The two parted in a hurry, and the old man turned around and left the room without any hesitation.

Click - snap!

"My plans are over. And now, it's time to move on."

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