why the god of the world

The rest are still out.

An Rand hid deeper into the darkness, Kami looked at his appearance, and pretended to hold his arm deliberately.

He felt that the patient was very reliable and handsome now, and he couldn't help being weak for a while.

Hearing the footsteps outside gradually going away, Ayn Rand breathed a sigh of relief.After he relaxed, he found that Kami had been holding his arm. "What are you doing?" His usual voice was like this, with a bit of indifference.

Lu Mi blinked, "Don't you think that Lord God looked hideous and scary just now?"

"Yeah." It's not hideous, but it's more or less scary.

"I don't want to fall in love with a child." He pursed his mouth, with tears in his eyes.

"The world of Chuangshishen existed since birth. How could it be a child? It's just that he chose such an appearance when he was born." He patted Kami's arm, and said jokingly: "Don't worry, you didn't break the law."

"But he wanted to drug me."

Ayn Rand knew the order issued by the World God, so he naturally knew the purpose of Shen's doing this. "I won't let him succeed."

Kami's eyes were about to burst into stars.

But Ayn Rand's solution to this matter is obviously different from what he thought, "I'll teach you a few tricks. In case someone gets rough on you, you can directly resist him."

Lu Mi's admiration immediately receded, he let go of An Rand's hand, and nodded indifferently.

"Why?" Ayn Rand still winks at people.

I'm slightly disappointed with your proposal.

Kami crossed her arms, but didn't say a word.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet." Kami remembered something, "What's your name?"

Ayn Rand: "..."

A terrifying silence surrounded the two of them.

Kami had no choice, "They didn't give me your information, only the code!"

"Huh." Ayn Rand sighed. "Kaya."

Kaya also wanted to ask, how did he know his name?

Ayn Rand hooked his fingers at him.

Kami leaned towards him.

Ayn Rand wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him forcefully.

The green eyes came to her eyes all of a sudden, and Kami opened her eyes wide in surprise.He was really afraid that if the distance between them increased by another wind, his black eyes might collide with his green eyes.

Wouldn't that be too exciting?

"My name is Ayn Rand." Remember it for me.

"Ayn Rand." Kami smiled, "This is the name of a famous person." He pressed his hand on the floor, moved his butt a little towards Ayn Rand, his black and white eyes reflected the yellow shadow cast by the moonlight. Yarn-like light. "I'm a murderer. I kill a lot of things in people. I kill what they live on. Only I can make them realize that they want this to be killed. They want to be able to do something for the greater good. Live with purpose.”

Ayn Rand was stunned by his terrifying bloodthirsty eyes.

"It's a girl's name." He smiled maliciously.

Ayn Rand tilted his head and kissed his lips.

Sound cancelled.

Just a taste.

"Why don't you kiss longer?" Kami was dissatisfied.

"Because I just want you to shut up." Ayn Rand clenched his teeth secretly inside his lips.

Kami touched his lips and had to admit that the method he chose was quite correct.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one on the road, Lu Mi hurriedly took An Rand back.

Everyone else in the cell has undergone a mutation.

They groaned in pain. Some of their bodies could no longer move, some had tumors growing inside their bodies, and some seemed to be fine on the surface, but drastic changes had taken place inside.

Ayn Rand sat among a group of mutated people and sat down calmly.

Lu Mi stood outside the cell, groaning silently, and did not leave immediately.

"Go back to sleep." Ayn Rand drove him away.

"Aren't you afraid?" Kami looked at him curiously.

Ayn Rand turned his head, glanced at the patients on the ground, and frowned.He really can't stay here for long. "I know it in my heart, and you are careful outside."

Kami grabbed the rail with both hands, and squeezed her head into the gap.

"What's wrong?" Ayn Rand looked at him with a good temper, "The face will change shape."

Kami thought about it, but she didn't know why she did this. "Then I'm going back to sleep."

"Ah."

"I'll see you next time."

Ayn Rand nodded slightly.

Kami made an agreement with him, and the pace of going back became brisk.

There was a possibility of catastrophe coming the next day, but Kaya didn't care about it at all.

He read the three words of An Rand, and fell asleep peacefully with the good mood of seeing that stinky face after dawn tomorrow.

but.

He always wants to make him sad.

The next day, Kami went to check the ward. Because he met An Rand, he took off the mask and put it in his pocket.

He was in a good mood, his beautiful face was plump and rosy, like a peach just picked up from the water.

Kami's good mood ended when he went to the cell and found that Ayn Rand was gone.

His face darkened immediately.

"Kaya, what's the matter?" The colleague who came with him to make the ward rounds noticed the chill emanating from him.

"Patients here." Lu Mi pointed at the cell coldly, "Have any of them been transferred out?"

"How could someone be transferred out." Colleagues thought he was joking, "The completely mutated ones will be sent to the laboratory, and the dead ones will be thrown out. It is impossible to be transferred out."

"Then I understand, let's go and notify the guards." Kami stood up and patted the notebook in his hand, "There is one patient missing, and he may have absconded. Tell the guards to close the door immediately and start patrolling!"

The colleague was taken aback, "How could someone escape?"

"I don't know!" Kami's mood is extremely bad now, and it will explode if someone pokes it. "I'm going to close the hospital immediately!"

"Okay, okay." The colleague was frightened by him.

"I will follow the inspection." He put on the mask again.

Colleagues were amazed, "You rarely work so proactively."

Kami: "Oh."

Colleagues feel that it is better for them to keep their mouths shut.

Kami led a group of guards and started to patrol from the ward, not letting go of a single corner.Because of his wanton behavior, the doctor who was studying the potion was shocked.

Kaya opened the door of the laboratory without saying a word.

The doctors who were preparing to study the love magic potion were all excited.

"A patient escaped." Kami glared at them, "Did you find out?"

"No, no." They shook their heads in unison.

Kami immediately closed the door and left, ignoring them.

Lu Mi led a team of guards and walked through the entire hospital without finding anyone suspicious.When the doorkeepers were called to drink tea, they were all trembling, but they all spoke in unison, and absolutely no one was seen going out.

"Didn't go out?" Lu Mi smiled, "Not inside, did it evaporate?"

Some people couldn't stand Lu Mi's eccentric attitude, "You are just an ordinary doctor, what right do you have to order us?"

Kami twitched her lips.

"I give him such rights!" A child walked into the room.

"Master Chuangshishen!" Everyone was surprised.

Kami shook his legs impatiently, "Then they all have to listen to me?" He is the darling of the world, some people treat him well, some people like him, he takes it for granted.

Shen Ming raised his eyebrows, feeling that he was already on the road of teasing men. "Yes."

"Then." Kaya pointed outside, "Check again."

Everyone sighed helplessly.

Ayn Rand didn't need them to sigh less.

He finally escaped from the prison cell and became like a certain doctor, but before he could hide the knocked out doctor, the whole hospital suddenly started to patrol.He dragged the doctor's body, hiding around, almost out of strength.

At noon, the people in the hospital finally calmed down a little.Ayn Rand tied up the doctor tightly and shoved him into a dark room.

Ayn Rand put on a mask and put his hands in the pockets of his white robe.He imitated the doctor's way of walking, blending into the environment as naturally as possible.

"Doctor Ning." A man was opposite Ayn Rand.

Ayn Rand looked at the man's gaze and guessed that he was calling himself. "Yeah." But he didn't know the character of the person he incarnated, so he didn't dare to show too much at will.

"What's wrong?" The man looked at him puzzled, "Is your throat uncomfortable? Or is it because you haven't eaten enough, so you're not in good spirits."

In just one sentence, Ayn Rand quickly judged the character of this person. "Oh." Ayn Rand scratched the back of his head, his voice became extremely cheerful. "Too much work today, I'm a little dizzy."

The man felt the same way, "It's good that you don't have to go on patrol."

Ayn Rand: "Haha."

"This morning, it seems that a patient escaped from the cell. And the batch of samples has been injected with drugs, and his body has changed. We must not let him escape, so the hospital was sealed off, and the doctor patrolled inside. Several times. My legs are about to break."

Ayn Rand sympathized with him, "That's really annoying!"

"It's annoying, forget it, let's go eat."

Ayn Rand agreed that he hadn't had a good meal in a long time.

"Let's go then."

They went to the hospital cafeteria, and Ayn Rand ordered a full plate.

"You seem to have a lot of work today." The little friend was stunned.

Ayn Rand ate big mouthfuls. After all, he didn't know what would happen next, and storing energy was very important.

The friends are chattering.

Ayn Rand didn't listen to what he said the whole time.

"Hey, go away." Suddenly, a cold voice hit Ayn Rand's ears.

He raised his head and saw a pair of extremely cold eyes.Kami wore a mask and looked at them coldly.

An Rand lowered his head, and found that the little partner on the opposite side accidentally put his tripod out, blocking Kami's way.

The little friend glanced at Kami, and silently withdrew his feet.

Kami walked over immediately.

Ayn Rand stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

He had known for a long time that this man was the scariest person in the world.

The author has something to say: I am a murderer.I kill a lot of things in people, I kill what they live on.Only I can make them realize that they want this thing killed.They want to be able to live their lives for a greater purpose. — Ayn Rand