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"Of course I am not afraid!"

Jennifer shivered, looking at Wang Dali's firm and high-spirited back, miraculously felt a kind of safety, and the fear in her heart was greatly relieved.

The super camera of the ghost animal, at the right time, comes to the best angle of the god-shooting.

The picture seemed to freeze for an instant.

In this picture, within a time of one-tenth of a second, six transient scenes were broken down.

The six instant scenes are the best angle, the best long shot, the best perspective, the best close-up, the best macro, and the best face close-up. They are quickly distributed and switched, so that the live screen forms a visual similar to a pause in time. Shock.

This picture is like this:

This is a brief gap after a hearty massacre.

Wang Dali and Jennifer, standing on the high-towering bow, talking and laughing!

The headwind flew, blowing the hair and skirts of the two of them.

The background is the low, gloomy sea of ​​ship graves, and the storm is roaring!

Under the dark clouds of the volume and the howling wind, countless undead skeletons are looking at this side like evil ghosts in hell, and they are swimming, rushing, and crawling towards this side.

Wang Dali's expression was firm and optimistic, as if Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his color.

Jennifer, who was one step behind, was slightly pale, but his expression turned from panic to tranquility.

This subtle change was perfectly captured by the super camera.

This scene has become one of the ten well-deserved classic scenes in Wang Dali's life.

Each of these ten classic shots is about to or has touched billions of people, and has affected people from generation to generation. They have been talked about by them from beginning to end, and they will be recorded in the annals of history forever. Remembered by posterity.

"Fuck, another picture of God—"

"The classic has appeared--"

"The picture of the bow of the Titanic reappears—"

"Damn, because Mao Dali didn't hold Sister James's arms? Because Mao didn't insert Sister James's chrysanthemum-flower from behind, what a pity--"

"Defilement can't stand some big thief--"

"Fuck off, Lord Yin Gun! Don't tarnish the godly status of Brother Dali and Sister James in this baby's mind——"

"That's, would they be like this? Although the horrible men and women all over the world secretly yearn for Brother Dali and Sister James to perform a passion beyond friendship on the bow, quack, I feel a little bit when I think about it. Little excitement and little evil—"

"It's too dirty, these scumbags—"

"Quickly shut up, this baby represents the moon and wipes out Naimen--"

"+1——"

Wang Dali didn't know that this picture of him and Jennifer would soon be published on the front page of countless newspapers around the world, becoming one of the top ten classic shots, which shocked the world time and time again.

The charm of classic lenses is enduring.

Killing-killing, the aesthetics in violence, is also enduring, especially the upcoming fight, which is a feat for freeing countless souls that have sunk on the bottom of the sea and cannot rest!

"Sister James, do you see the undead who are rushing forward?" Wang Dali suddenly turned his head and smiled, showing Jennifer a mouthful of white and flat teeth.

"Why are they?" Jennifer couldn't understand, what caused them to be so restless, so violent, so impatient.

"Of course it is because of liberation! Freedom lies in them, more than anything else. Therefore, in the original instinct and desire-they attack all living beings, they desire to be killed to obtain liberation, and they also desire to kill to relieve their grievances! "

If Jennifer knew something.

"Then we have to continue?"

"Of course, saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha, but to save a dead soul is more meritorious than saving one's life. This is a great mercy."

Wang Dali gently wiped the sun god's spear, thoughtfully, "I think, therefore I am. In this world, although some things exist, although they don’t know why they exist, they should rest in peace, so as not to teach others to fear and to teach the dead. disturbed!"

"It seems reasonable!"

Jennifer controlled the bow, turned around and shot an arrow quickly, piercing the head of a skeleton that came up.

"Sister James, you retreat into the cabin aisle, you only need to support me!"

Wang Dali stood on the deck with his spear, guarding the doorway leading to the cabin below.

"These undead are not only pirates, but also the poor people who died in a shipwreck and cannot rest. Today, let me take care of them!"

Wang Dali swept across the thousands of troops with a single blow, swept away the dead man's skeletons, and pierced every head quickly with the spear tip.

Wang Dali had a vague understanding that for every undead liberated, a little energy would be collected on the celestial weapons, and then through mysterious quantum entanglement, it would be injected into the Sun spacecraft far away on the island of death.

Collecting mysterious energies that mankind has not yet understood is the fundamental task of God's system. Only in this way can mankind inherit the achievements of solar civilization.

"Kill, kill, kill—"

"Stop them--"

"The dead guys shouldn't reappear in the world, they should rest in peace--"

"Rest in peace is the best destination for the dead—"

"Anything that prevents them from resting is a provocation and blasphemy against the laws of nature—"

"Brother Dali, let's slap it, and thoroughly implement the will of nature--"

"Let us, for the dead souls who have not rested yet, play a soul-suppressing song--"

The audience was full of interest, and they didn't know how long they had been killed. More and more dead people came from all directions.

Wang Dali's killing, killing, seemed to trigger an unexpected chain reaction in the mysterious sea of ​​ship graves.

The entire sea of ​​ship graves seemed to be alarmed by invisible energy fluctuations. All the sleeping dead were awakened. They were eager to be liberated in order to get rid of the hellish curse that had lasted for hundreds of years and thousands of years.

No one can prevent them from obtaining the only salvation.

Jennifer gradually became anxious, she gritted her teeth, rushed out of the cabin passage, and climbed up the high mast!

Jennifer's face turned pale when he looked around.

God, a few miles away, more dead people are being attracted, just like the zombies in the last days!

"Don't fight, let's go, more dead are being attracted, we can't kill them only—" Jennifer shouted condescendingly, extremely anxious.

"ok, I get it!"

Wang Dali's forehead was slightly sweaty, and his physical strength was somewhat overdrawn.

Grandma's, the entire deck of the ship is full of skeleton bones, and more bones have been swept into the sea by myself. This time, I don't know how many dead people were overtaken by myself.

After doing so much, I have done my best, and the world should award myself a "Medal of Transcendence"! ,, ..