Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

"I came to say thank you,"

The big man Ferrin bowed to express his thanks,

"Mr. Zhang, thank you for giving me my enemy."

"I learned about you from Ms. Serea last night. I have nothing to thank, Mr. Anthony."

Bishop Li Boli's eyes lowered together with Anthony's body, the light in his eyes was clear and kind,

"This land should have a warrior like you who kills the wicked. You have done a good job. Whether it is a god or a human, they should support you."

"Mr. Zhang...I'm just chasing down old enemies."

"Those who dare to raise a sharp blade and wield the strong to protect the weak should be appreciated."

Anthony was silent, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then got up to say goodbye.

Waving to him, Zhang Zhiqing paced aside, patted the two players, and asked them to find and pack Qiao Mu Ben's body.

"Where are we talking? Brother Jeston, well, you got a few things wrong, one"

"I never said I would let anyone go."

He was still benevolent as a missionary, but when Zhang Zhiqing turned his head, Jeston felt a chill down his back!Cold sweat broke out.

"It's not a matter of dirty hands or not. It's just that there are some things that don't need to be done personally. Whoever kills Chaum is dead. It's all the same. Rather than me doing it, it's better to let Anthony. I save a layer of trouble and have another Sell ​​him a favor, why not?"

"He took his life, and I exchanged his body for money. A 0.1 game is not advisable. Why not do a win-win situation?"

"Of course, speaking of opportunities..."

Slowly picking up the fake high-end wine glass, the cloudy eyes reflected on the glass, reflecting the soft language.

"Of course I will,"

"But let me ask you, when did Jom*ben give someone else a chance?"

He raised his glass to the sun,

"No."

Let go, and hear the sound of shattering.

"Kindness requires capital, Brother Jeston."

"Then there is another misunderstanding of yours. My goal is not Colombia..."

Gentle words slowly rose as he walked lightly and rubbed shoulders,

"It's this piece, Ty La."

After a few minutes,

The tablet stored in the prisoner's belongings locker was taken out again, and a few strings of text and an announcement announced the official end of the hastily organized limited event.

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The prison chapter is over, and it will be finished tomorrow, and then the farming part and the fourth test will be opened.

Volume 32 Columbia Chapter: Chapter [-] Do not talk to outsiders

According to the agreement, the truck paid and hired by Vance transported the players back to the Montenegro.

Ten players plus a "fun egg" jumped out of the car, packing big and small bags, like migrant workers transporting passengers during the Spring Festival.

"Haha! Moths! Papa is back!"

"Hahaha! Get out!"

"Dad brought you standard helmets~"

"Dad! Dad!!!"

Although the release was so sudden that there was almost no warning, this event still brought a lot of restlessness to various groups, not to mention the cloud and melon-eaters on the forum, even in the game, The players who didn't participate in the event were all anxiously waiting in the "main city".

New scene, new equipment!There are even several intelligent NPCs who are suspected to be able to join the main camp, which are right in front of them, but who can't be greedy just by looking at them?

"Let me tell you! At that time, the four of us sneaked all the way silently! When we met one pulling a box and beat the other, the four of us slapped the face, beat the head, kicked the stomach and kicked the crotch, an assembly line!"

"Crap, is that what you call stealth? Closing a cardboard box is also fucking stealth?"

"Ten people! Take down the entire prison! Are you talking about bullshit or bullshit?"

The few players, including the rough and the fine, are bathed in the sunshine of the winners, bragging about each other, and tearing each other down. Although the actual credit goes to the "NPC" such as the bishop, what about the game?Do you want to put the NPC on the honor list? ?

"Look at it! Hey, pure beauty equipment!"

The Caprini player stood on a rock with "thinness in the rough" and shook the standard police crossbow in his hand towards the surroundings.

"There's a bunch of these in the prison arsenal! We just haven't finished them! Look, you can still use arrow boxes for continuous shooting,"

"Boss thick and thin, didn't you say that you should focus on following the Faye route?"

"How can the tauren matter be called inattentive?"

"But you don't have fat hooves either."

"If it was Feng Hoof, I would still be a tauren?"

Sitting side by side with a sandstorm and a color TV set of the same thickness and size, watching a group of demons dancing with loud voices, and recalling the truck driver who saw ten of them carrying an ammunition box with an egg and a large bag, came out of the prison, that saw With a ghostly look in his eyes, it seems that he almost kicked the accelerator and ran away...

hope people are ok,

Silently the two draw the Lateran cross,

"It seems that we are too restrained, meow..."

"Yeah, I knew I should have taken more... Tsk,"

The rich-footed youth "Color TV" suddenly twitched and covered half of his head.

"what's wrong?"

"Tsk—it's okay, it's okay, a large group of consciousness..." The color TV paused for a few seconds, listening to the voice in his head.

"Is it Yuri's side? Or the deep forest?"

"It's Yuri, he's feeding Nia and Tuiren delicious food..."

"What's delicious?"

The film girl who happened to be a little hungry raised her cat's tail,

"Live, er - dung beetles?"

"puff!!!"

It seems that pure Haizi players can evolve. The evidence is based on what they eat and the "storage" of a large group of consciousness. According to the color TV's own understanding, the latter is probably more inclined to cloud servers, which connect large groups of Haisi to upload information, and then "Daqun" creates new Haisi according to the information below the requirements.

Listening to the screams of "No, no, no, no, no, no" in the large group, Easter eggs began to wonder what the original large group consciousness of non-players in the Terra worldview would be like...

"Nutrition, strangeness, refusal to eat"?so?

Since it is a non-human alien race, it must not be able to use human language, and it may be an incomprehensible voice.

It would be great if the official details and open this mechanism later,

But if you eat something strange, will the group degenerate?

Each of the color TV sandstorms looked into the distance... A small pile of mushrooms moved from under their sight,

Have the two of them ever seen a mushroom that can walk by itself?Immediately bowed his head, and met the eyes of Shuangyuan Liuliu,

She has soft hair, light green hair like a mushroom, a small round face, fair and rosy skin, two corners of a shirt hanging on her soft shoulders, and the shirt is wide enough to cover her two calves, which are as white as round radishes.The round eyes recognized the two, the pointed ears stood up, and the willow eyebrows trembled slightly.

"Sandstorm? Color TV?"

"Ah, mushrooms!"

Another food choice was provided for everyone, so that all 30 people didn't have to hum the origin stone worm. Little Du Lin nodded, and the two were enthusiastic, kneeling and smiling.

"Is this event fun~~?"

"Getting all kinds of standard equipment is soft~ It's more fun than staying on the Montenegro and eating dirt~"

"Even Du Lin must make a lot of money~?"

mushroom:…………

Mushroom: ... woo woo...

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

With a sound of wow, little Du Lin dropped the mushroom and ran away crying.

The two were left with question marks all over their heads, and Jackie Chan scratched his head.

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The two persecuted Du Lin without knowing it.

At that time, in the high-end restaurant in Redwood Mobile City, there were also people who were unaware of the truth.

"Pleasant cooperation,"

Accompanied by the music of "Fort St. Jun", the two wine glasses collided with each other.

The bright red slurry swayed in the cup, clinging to the cold cup wall, like fresh blood coming out of the cavity,

And indeed,

Hank Vance, the big boss in suits and leather shoes, obviously didn't care about the blood stained on his hands when he just received the dead enemy's corpse,

Judging from his boastful enthusiasm, maybe he enjoys it more?

"My daughter is incompetent, she was rude at first sight, I hope you don't mind."

"It's okay."

While clinking glasses of wine, Bishop Li Boli's eyes shifted, it was only covered by bandages, so it was difficult to see the reality.

"It's normal for young people to be angry."

The Victorian steak is paired with broccoli, topped with raw eggs, and fried half-cooked in the residual heat.The Syracuse noodles are golden and clear, the sauce is brown and red, and the color is attractive.The treasures are placed on a silver plate, and the Yanguo sweet crisps are layered clearly.The table is divided into two ends, one side is modern and decent with suits and dresses, and the other side is classic and heavy teaching uniforms and repair gowns.

"I just hope that next time, I won't use things according to my preferences."

"Haha, definitely, definitely..."

"So Mr. Vance,"

He inserted a piece of tumor and put it into his mouth, he behaved decently, although he didn't usually use it.

"What do you plan to do with this "business"?"

"Business? No, no, no business. Your Excellency..."

"Just some sponsorship, some options."

The man in the suit pressed the remote control and switched the TV program to the evening news program. He had a normal demeanor, but an extraordinary temperament. Compared with Chaum Burner and others who were deliberately contrived, the difference was obvious.

"No business, my lord, just some riots, some deaths, and the riots of the prisoners long oppressed by corruption killed the warden Jom Ben and six other prison guards, ransacked the armory, and fled to the wilderness. "

"Where are the remaining ten?"

"Only six."

In public places, under the watchful eye of the public, human life is priced, and right and wrong are smeared.

all freedom,

This is the Democratic Federation.

"Your rewards are all here,"

Vance clapped his hands, took the black suitcase from Anna behind him,