lights june day

If they rule the world, then other races will become slaves, just like humans rule the world in other time and space, all things will be slaves at the feet of humans.

There is an air in an ordinary house, it is the air that has been hidden and has not been aroused. Generally, only the heirs of gods will have this air.

Thinking of something, Bin Yuan hurriedly lowered her head and opened her sleeves, the beads on her wrist flickered, could it be that the next candidate is here?

Binyuan squinted her eyes, and while the patrolling thugs were passing by, she transformed into a white butterfly and floated into the room.There are several barriers set up near this house, as long as someone steps over the fence, it will touch the mechanism of the barrier.

Bin Yuan turned into a butterfly and flew over, just able to avoid the induction of the enchantment.He landed on the beam, watched several servants walking by with plates, followed the figures and flew away, stopping on the building from time to time, observing the terrain of the yard.

"My lord, the fresh venison is here." The maid with the plate stood by the door with her head bowed and reported.

Then the door opened, and an ugly white-haired boy brought the plate in. The moment the door was about to close, a silver-white butterfly flew in through the gap above the door.

The white-haired boy took the plate and knelt down respectfully in front of Shibi. The venison on the plate was bloody and exuded a rusty smell. Even if he turned into a butterfly, Bin Yuan could still smell the bloody smell.

It seems that something terrible has been discovered.

Binyuan became vigilant, transformed herself into a plum blossom placed in a white porcelain vase, and observed it motionlessly.

Why is Shibi here?

He clearly asked the other party to go to the other side of the sea to investigate the seasons in Vadi Kingdom, but this person stayed in Fusang Kingdom perfectly, and exuded a curse all over his body.

The white-haired boy knelt motionless, the plate in his hand remained motionless, his exposed skin was covered with wounds, old and new piled on top of each other.

"Feed me." At this time, the lying boy woke up, his eyes were also blood red, looking down, the boy's legs turned into a long black snake tail.

The tip of the tail slapped the floor leisurely and slowly. The white-haired boy took a knife and cut the venison bit by bit, into small neat pieces, and finally picked up the chopsticks to pick up the feeding pen.

The master seems to be in a good mood these days, with a little sadness on his eyebrows, but compared to the previous few days, the master's complexion is much better these days.

"Ugly slave." The boy said, the white-haired man kneeling on the ground trembled all over, bowing his head respectfully.

The boy went on to say: "I haven't seen him making a fuss for a long time. It's been three days without eating or drinking. Go and give this meat to him."

The white-haired boy nodded, walked out of the room with the bloody plate in his hand, opened the door, and the dazzling light shone in, Shibi's pair of vertical red pupils shrank slightly.

When was a plum blossom placed in the house?Shibi's bright red eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc, and with a wave of his hand, plum blossoms fell on his palm.

How can there be plum blossoms in this season?

The boy raised his lips in a funny way and didn't break it.His Highness was still so simple, he held the plum blossom in his hand, turned it around a little, put something on the branches of the plum blossom, then put the flowers in the vase as if he had no intention of doing so, and lay down leisurely.

Binyuan was stunned, and found herself trapped.

It seemed that she had been discovered, and Binyuan was frustrated for a while, and wanted to sigh, but found that she was just an ordinary flower now, and sighing was impossible, but the petal fell off a leaf on the table because of frustration.

The person Shibi hated the most in his life was the commoner from Nanman Kingdom. The scar on his thigh was like a curse that would never fade away.

Monster race and human beings are originally the residents of two worlds. It is said that hundreds of years ago, a god was born on the mountains of the snow country. There was no one living in that country. The god rescued a mortal in distress and gave them a surname. Teach them spells.Later, this group of residents with inheritors of divine arts began to guard this continent, where Bin Yuan's ancestors were.

Binyuan was very angry, because Famu was sealed, he was trapped in this room for five days, and every time he saw the extremely ugly dumb boy cleaning the room silently, he almost put him in the room. Throw it out like a piece of trash.

Binyuan, who was almost thrown away as garbage, panicked for a long time, and in an hour or two he would be able to break through this immobilization, and seeing that he was about to break through, that damn time pen was added to his body again. A fixed.

It's really trying to die first!

Bin Yuan was so angry that she almost uttered swear words, what evil did he do to find it boring, and ran to this ghost place to be turned into a bunch of flowers and trapped.

After another two days like this, when Binyuan was about to give up on herself, in the dark room, the door was pushed open, and the warm sunlight hugged the room, Binyuan only saw a man in plain clothes walking in with his head poking his head , as if looking for someone.

Whispering around, he found that the person he was looking for was not there, and was about to leave when a vase behind him fell to the ground, which startled the man.

Jiang Zhibai patted his frightened chest, watching the valuable vase shatter with a painful face, and carefully picked up the pieces, not knowing what to do.

I really didn't break it by myself, but the vase was also broken because I came in, and it probably has nothing to do with him.

Sighing, Jiang Zhibai picked up the plum blossoms that also fell on the ground, glanced at them, and said in amazement: "There will be plum blossoms in this season?"

Not to mention that the geographical environment of Fusang Country is not suitable for planting plum blossoms, it is quite surprising that this kind of flower that can only be seen in Yi Country appears here.

Is it a rare breed?

Jiang Zhibai scratched his head, took the flowers and left.

Bin Yuan felt that the beads on his hand were shining brightly, and a person could not transform into a human form to check, but he also knew that the man holding him at this moment might be a candidate for God.As long as he completes the last task, he doesn't have to worry about being deprived of his priesthood and divine power all day long.

It is not easy to cultivate the gods, let alone a half-god like Bin Yuan, whose spells are not strong enough, and his cultivation level is not much, and those who are just waiting to die are threatened by the scrolls of God's Domain.

Jiang Zhibai returned to his guest room with the plum blossoms, found a vase, fetched some water, inserted the flowers in it, put the vase in front of the desk, and began to write with a pen.

The lights in the room were dim, but Jiang Zhibai didn't think so, he just lit a candle and could see things.His family has been poor since he was a child, and it is not easy to have enough food and clothing, so he would pick and choose and despise these things.

He felt that the inn he stayed in today was extra luxurious, and the layout and decoration of the room were extremely delicate.

The wind was blowing in, Jiang Zhibai's thin body trembled, he hurried to the window and closed it, muttering, "It's almost October, it's getting cold."

Every winter is the most difficult time for ancient people. Charcoal fires are more expensive. Only rich people can afford charcoal fires. Ordinary people can't afford charcoal fires.

There was a raging fire burning in this man's heart, full of fighting spirit, such a man would be the god of the barren land.Binyuan was surprised for a while, all the time he was looking for people who were downcast and wanted to commit suicide, never thought that the God of Loess was actually a champion with great ambitions and a bright future.

There is a dragon spirit in this person, and he may be close to the emperor in the future.Binyuan squinted his eyes and looked carefully, a string of strange memories drilled into his mind, which made his brain ache, and then he heard a familiar voice began to warn:

[Do not spy on the secrets of the sky, this warning, if you violate it next time, you will be punished. 】

The voice of the higher plane was still ruthless, and disappeared after the announcement.

In fact, Bin Yuan wanted to ask the Scroll of God's Domain about many things, but every time she thought about it in her heart, she never got a response.

He can calculate the fate of mortals, but he cannot pry into the affairs of gods at the same stage as himself.It is said that the heirs of every god are also quite complicated in this life, and they are not allowed to be spied on.

The next morning, Binyuan broke through the restriction, transformed into a human form, came to the bedside, took out the last bead on her wrist, and quietly placed it on Jiang Zhibai's forehead.

The bead touched the man's skin, turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the center of the brow, the sleeping man frowned and turned over and did not wake up.

Binyuan sighed and flew out through the window, just in time to hear the reminder from the higher plane.

【Congratulations on completing the task! 】

When it's over, there's nothing left.

Binyuan was upset for a while, she would give her a reward after completing the task, the feeling of being killed by someone and having to work for others is really hard to heal.

Mr. Ye seemed to hear his heart, and after a moment of silence, he announced the next task.

[For the sake of being so obedient, how about granting one of your wishes? 】

Binyuan raised her eyebrows slightly, her feet lightly landed on the top of the tree, and the moonlight poured down, coating the body of the person on the tree with a layer of silver light.

"you sure?"

【certainly. 】

Binyuan felt that today's God's Domain scroll was very talkative, and her tone became a little emotional.

"I want to know where Fu Sheng is?"

Mr. Ye was silent for a while, as if he didn't want to answer this question, Binyuan waited for a while, but when Mr. Ye's answer was not reached, and he had no hope, then he heard a prompt next to his ear.

【It's not impossible for you to see him, but you have to know that the closer you are to him, the more you will only harm him in the future? 】

"And why?" Binyuan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't know why.

【You shouldn't have appeared in this world, you shouldn't have met him, and all the things that shouldn't have happened have changed because of your appearance. 】

"I noticed that you talk a lot today?" Binyuan said in a cold tone, continuing to walk through the night on tiptoe.

After Binyuan left, a figure came out from behind the shadow of the tree. Under the twilight of the moonlight, if you look closely, the man in black casual clothes, with long black hair hanging down his shoulders, has an alluring appearance. A man's face.

The man was wearing casual clothes, with a name tag similar to a school badge hanging on his left chest, with the name 'Mr. Ye' written on it.

The boy reported on today's progress, submitted the data, turned around, and disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already standing on the street in Furong Town.

Furong Town at night is still lively, every character is going according to the procedure, there are no bugs or viruses.

Everything is in good shape, it's time to get off work.

The boy in casual clothes stretched his waist, pointed at the bracelet on his finger, and a transparent hoverboard appeared in front of his eyes. He was about to say the word quit when an alarm sounded in his ears.

[Mr. Ye, please answer? 】

"I'm here." The boy said, and quickly accepted the file from the other party.

The author has something to say: Mr. Ye, in this world, I was just exposed to missions in my early years.

☆, the original world is false

[The system shows that the data you submitted 15 minutes ago is incorrect, please submit again after confirmation! 】

"Ah!" The boy exclaimed for a while. He couldn't believe that there was an error in his work. He hurriedly opened the program he just wrote, checked word by word, and found no problem. He was about to click submit again. But it turned out that the problem was with one character.

It is "Bin Yuan", an experimental product newly developed by the zero-degree world. This character has just been developed. Many things have not been successfully set up. The development of the game is still going on. They must do a good job of escorting and establishing this game mechanism. program of.

Once a plot deviates, it may cause the entire game to fall short.

The appearance and character of the character Binyuan are made with the genes of "Mr. Ye", so the appearance of both of them is very beautiful.

Mr. Ye's key management is the role of Binyuan, and his task is to promote the development of the whole plot.When Mr. Ye arrived at the scene of the crime, Bin Yuan was already paralyzed. She collapsed in the lotus pond of the pond, with her head down and her body up, with a bunch of water plants wrapped around her body.

The instigator, on the other hand, complained to the repairman who came over with a look of disgust: "Your character is too rubbish, it's not enough to play at all, if you play it twice, it will break, and I wasted so much money."

The person who is complaining is Haibo. He is a player who came to experience the game and spent a lot of money to get in.

At this moment, Haibo, who had a very bad face, kicked the boy who had collapsed on the ground and was completely unresponsive. The boy's clothes were torn to pieces, there was no good flesh on his body, his thigh was broken, and his neck was even pulled out by an iron chain. of tear marks.

The experimental product that was sent for maintenance some time ago has become a rag doll.Mr. Ye looked at this scene as usual, and issued a ticket to the player, "Hello! Please don't destroy the public property of Zero World during the game. Since this is your first foul, the penalty has already been posted on your client. Come on, remember to check it!"

Haibo was so angry that he was about to smoke, and he said viciously: "I don't play anymore!" With a wave of his hand, the panel appeared in front of him, clicked to exit the program, and disappeared.

Mr. Ye squatted down, inspected the degree of damage to the experimental product, took out the instruments of torture, picked him up, called the reception staff of the maintenance department, and waited in the waiting area.

Every part of the game world has a specific waiting area, but this channel is reserved for the staff, mainly for the convenience of repairing damaged game toys.

The zero-degree world wasted a lot of money on this experimental product, and he is also the protagonist of this world. Everyone who nods to come to play is the first to get in touch with Binyuan and taste the taste of this experimental product, but these guests Every time, the experimental product will be damaged, and it will be very troublesome to repair.

In the past, a customer even cut off the head of the experimental product. At that time, it took a lot of time to repair it. Bio-artificial robots are the most expensive project. These bio-artificial robots have the same structure as human beings. A recovery system more powerful than human recovery, with emotions, flesh and blood, and the ability to reproduce.

The only downside is that they don't know they were created by humans.

Soon, the personnel from the maintenance department arrived. Mr. Ye carried the injured experimental product into the portal and went all the way to the maintenance department. He began to clean up the remaining memories in the brain of the experimental product, leaving memories related to the progress. That's it, everything else is eliminated.

During the process of amnestic elimination, it will be deposited on a transparent panel. Mr. Ye watched the teenager struggling in the video, trying to escape from the clutches of the game player, but being raped again and again, wanting to commit suicide but unable to die.

In fact, as long as this kind of scene is seen too much, it will become numb.

Mr. Ye is used to it. There are so many broken items that need to be repaired every day that they can be lined up in a long street. How can there be time to care about the thoughts of these broken robots.

Today, he also started to clean up his memory familiarly, and found that the data always stays in a certain period of time, and the memory of that period of time is particularly difficult to clear.

By accident, Mr. Ye clicked on that hidden memory.

"What's your name?" Bin Yuan could sit by the fire and share half of the roasted sweet potatoes with the children beside her.