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

Volume Two, Columbia: Chapter 130, The Sin of Ignorance and the Powerless Fist

Delin and Kelin walked on the walkway converted from the old mine,

"Have you heard? Jack's family recently married a new wife,"

"Really? How much did it cost? Don't be a liar."

"Mr. Cook's, there is a guarantee, but he just refuses to comply. In my opinion, it is hypocritical."

"Yeah, marrying someone is not marrying, and giving birth to whom is not giving birth?"

They told something, in unpretentious tone, with the attitude of common language,

"That is, more money is spent in the city than that."

Two people you say one, I say two, one left and one right, don't look ahead, until the road ahead is blocked by cardboard boxes, then pay attention to the front,

"Who released this? Mr. Feng?"

The two kicked their respective big cardboard boxes in front of them.

Then it was knocked down by a player who suddenly jumped up from the inside, and was dragged into the box.

Moving back to the office a little bit...

"Say! Where did you hide people?!"

Grabbing one of them who was struggling, D1 smashed the butt of the gun, switched the muzzle, and aimed at the two of them but was stopped by the little nun.

"D1 colleagues, we are not sure of the other numbers of them here, so we can't act rashly!"

"Your Excellency, this is what you didn't hear what they said just now!"

Although indignant, it was still a game, and D1 lowered the barrel of his gun and chose to do so.

The two newly arrested people were obviously dressed as townspeople. One face was blue and the other was dazzled by the beating. One of them realized his consciousness and began to struggle non-stop, questioning several people.

"Who are you?! Why are you doing this!"

"Could it be, are you bandits on the mountain in the east??? Uh!"

"You, tell me the truth!"

Angel D6 grabbed the man by the neck and slammed him against the wall. The game operation, no matter how serious, was smashed through with a bang.

"Where did you hide the child woman???"

"Uh...you have to buy it yourself! Why do we give it away for free!...The worms that you get for nothing are Mr. Cook's property!"

The hairs on the back of D6's neck, who was still holding a bit of a playfulness mentality, exploded in an instant.Immediately after the shock, he felt chills, and the halo shared with the other two people around him.

"nnd... this group of things are really not human! Get lost!"

Peng!

The solid wood gun butt knocked down the townspeople who were still standing. D1 set his eyes on fire and grabbed D6's MAS35 pistol and pointed it at the forehead of the instigator in the corner, the man Zalak.

"The number of people here, the location of the guards! If you are missing, explain it to me clearly!"

"Ah."

Zarak squinted at Brother Sakota contemptuously, seeing that he was full of blood but turned his head to withdraw his gun, his arrogance was even heavier...Of course he was wrong, that was not shrinking, let alone weakness.

When playing games, you will have high blood pressure and turn on the microphone,

But it doesn't prevent you from stabilizing your operation and blasting your opponent!

Seeing that D1 took out an Originium car exhaust filter from his bag, inserted it into the muzzle of the gun and aimed at the thigh of the man in Zalak to pull the trigger.

"Ugh!!!"

The thigh was shot, and the warhead spun into a bloody mosaic of the kneecap. D2 stuffed the rag back into Zarak's mouth in time. in the wall,

"Goo!!!!"

"you know……"

"When labor and capital encounter a second-hand force, what else can they do besides spraying?" Angel D1 put down the pistol, holding the waste gas filter that was regarded as a temporary silencer - the man saw this, his face paled for a moment, fear Whimpering and trying to back away.

In the eyes of most people in Terra, Angel Sakota seems to always be a cheerful optimist, fond of sweets, fried street, and unrestrained.

But in fact, a large part of the actual conditions of "joy" is attributed to the "halo empathy" of the angels, because with empathy, emotions can communicate with each other, so that mutual understanding and mutual tolerance can be achieved.

Empathy conveys emotions, conveys all emotions,

Individual emotions are transmitted to each other, and the emotional superposition is doubled.

The anger of three people, the experience of one person is three times.

"In addition to spraying, labor and management will also blow their mother into a fucking flower in the sky over the motherland at [-] o'clock that night for three and a half weeks!!!"

"Woo! Uh huh, huh!!!!!!"

Ignoring Zarak's muffled cries of struggle, the originium particle residue stuffed with the filter was poured into the bloody part of his thigh.The hog-killing howl echoed behind the gag, and the three angels watched the whole process, and then turned their heads to the other two in unison.

Simple smile, pure malice,

"No, don't do our business! I didn't say anything, I didn't do anything! It was him, he was the one who talked just now!"

"I, I, I, I am willing to take you there! Give it all to you! Give you everything Cook let him die!!"

"Who is going to die?"

D6 picked up the frightened townspeople, made a trumpet with his hand to pretend he couldn't hear, and smiled cruelly.

"Who do you say is going to die?"

The sapper shovel strangles the throat,

"Cough... No, no, please... My lord, please don't...!"

"How many people are left here?"

"Also, there are... three, three people..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the office door was pushed open, and a disheveled townsman walked in with a smile on his face: "Mr. Feng! Thank you for your kindness, that bitch...?"

The air and the expressions on both sides froze at the same time,

Da Da Da Da! !

The torso fell, the shell casings fell, and the muzzle of the MAS38 submachine gun drifted...

"No, two."

"Yeah... uh uh... yes yes yes... two, two..."

"Where are there so many? Yes! Go! Give us! Your Excellency, please come with us, the second child, your hometown!"

Lilia nodded silently, without saying a word the whole time, because she had already acquiesced.

The gun was pointed at the head, D6 was holding the townsman whose pants were wet, D1 was hit, Lilia was behind, the three of them walked over the townsman who was twitching on the ground, and they agreed to make his death process longer .

Killing is a very common thing in the game.

Although "Terra Land" is real enough, players are not completely consistent with reality at the level of emotional reception.

Things that are touching, just, praising, sympathetic, and sympathetic are almost indistinguishable from the real world, but fear, injury, killing and being killed are all deliberately blurred,

So even if it is witnessing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, for the players.

It was just a terrible nightmare.

The townspeople were escorted to lead the way, and the three of them passed through the waterlogged and cold old mine, and came to a door. D6 retreated automatically, and D1 rushed in with a gun, kicking the door with his boots.

"What about people?!"

"My lord! This is the place where the goods are closed... er, I don't recognize it!"

Sakota "Machine Gun Brother" shifted his eyes alertly and listened carefully, and sure enough, he heard some voices behind a curtain in the room behind the door.

The gun barrel opened the curtain, and D1 walked behind the curtain first.

Followed by a scream!

"Old one!"

"You bastard dare to trick us?? Come here!!"

Not listening to the pleadings of the townspeople, Angel D6 rushed behind the curtain with his pistol tight.

The stench almost suffocated him. D6 suffocated with tears in his eyes. He pressed the mini flashlight wrapped under the pistol, and saw D1 who was about to suffocate after pulling out the protective mask and pressing it on his mouth. Gloomy stains.

Rodents as big as a fist fled quickly under the light, Originium worms as big as a thumb but dense as water crawled and squirmed in the wet moss on the stone wall, sticky gray stains covered the walls... and so on!That's not a stain!

but people! !

One by one, the thin and gray people were tied hands and feet! !

The dazed eyes are dull and empty, no adult men are all women and children, sitting among excrement and garbage... D6 can't bear the scene in front of him anymore!Pushing away the townspeople ran out of the curtain and vomited!

"My lord, Mr. First! I, I, we don't have so many places to put people! Dirty, there's nothing you can do about it!"

"Are we fucking disgusting with this! Scum—!!!!"

The leather boot raised and volleyed, D1 furiously grabbed the pile of soft flesh on the ground and punched it!Two punches!Three punches!Four punches!

A muffled sound echoed disorderly in the numb darkness.

very loud

and very light,

It is so light that it is insignificant, and it is transmitted to the whole land without any ripples...

……

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Even if it is an illusory dream, there will still be people who cast their emotions. There was Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly in ancient times, but in today's prosperous age, there are many descendants.

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Diaomin Town cannot be wiped out all at once, there should be a gradual process.

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Volume II Columbia Chapter: Chapter 130 The Sixth Plan Needs to be Changed

Lilia only saw the townsman go in, but never saw him come out.

From behind the curtain came out only women and children who were numb and stiff like a herd of sheep, D6 whose face was pale from vomiting, and D1 whose fists were covered in blood.

"……Your Mightiness,"

"I know my D1 colleagues, I understand you, you don't need to apologize to me...uh..."

The Agor girl whimpered with a headache, holding her head as if being bitten by insects, D1 reached out to help, but she shrank her head and refused.

"I'm fine...uh,..."

"……Sure?"

D1 looked inappropriately at the little nun who was sweating on her forehead,

He vaguely felt that this appearance was more like a "fever" physiological reaction, rather than the discomfort caused by pure visual impact.

"...Leave me alone, go help those poor people first... Woo,..."

"…………,All right."

It took the three of them a lot of time to transfer the women and children from the cell. The original office must have been overcrowded, so they had to find a more spacious space and place them in a centralized place before going back to inform the prisoner of D2 change.

The remaining two mentioned by the townspeople were found by him on the way to find D6 alone in D2. After killing one of them on the spot, the other surrendered, was tied up, and thrown together with the other two who had been transferred.

"...Damn, what the hell...!!"

Seeing the rescued women and children for the first time, D2 was even at a loss for words, and his brain froze on the spot. After realizing it, he raised the MAS38 submachine gun to the captive behind him angrily!But Lilia raised her hand and pressed it back.