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, "is it necessary for me to keep you do you think you are worth staying"said, Liu Dezhu wanted to kneel down directly to Qingchen: "Boss, I have all the gold bars in my mouth this time, and I promise...Ginkgo biloba mountain.

Don and Zong Cheng have played seven games, and Zong Cheng has lost every game, but he doesn't look impatient at all, as if he is completely immersed in the joy of playing chess.

Don looked at him and said, "Why do you have to go down when you lose every time" Zong Cheng said with a smile, "this is very suitable for my life." In fact, I envy people like you and Qingchen. You were born to win. You have good looks, good origins, and gifted blood, but I have nothing. "

Zongcheng: "people like me will fail again and again from birth." Wake up from that dark underground base, but also have to watch out for the remaining experiments in the base, the start is hell mode, born in hell. After he finally came out of it, he didn't know anything. The first generation's body was cut off a kidney in the ninth district of City 5. After the kidney was removed, it was sold to a black-hearted mine as a miner. "

"finally awakened his extraordinary abilities and controlled several miners to flee back to the city only to find that they could not afford to eat. I took several miners to work in the factory, doing the most tiring work, taking the minimum wage, working 16 hours a day but only enough to eat. You may not believe it, but my goal is actually the same as that of Qingchen. The reason why I want to control the world is because I want to put an end to the era of you plutocrats. "

this time, the Don was really a little surprised.

to tell you the truth, even he did not expect that Zong Cheng's first beating in the human world came from the exploitation and oppression of the capital world.

Life is divided into stages, childhood, youth, middle age, old age, of which the most profound impact on a person is childhood.

and the oppression of capital on the world is the memory of Zongcheng's childhood. But who would have thought that one of the scariest figures in the world was so miserable at that time

this is too bad!

but Don said lightly: "Qingchen is different from you, he never uses dehumanizing means to achieve his goal, so even if you have the same vision at the beginning, the result will be completely opposite." When you have your own power, you will begin to enjoy the convenience that power brings to you. " Zongcheng smiled and said, "this is absolutely true. The young dragon slayer eventually turned into a dragon. This story seems to be true to me at all." At first, I wanted to make money, but I had to do it in a very stupid way. Later, I tried to control the army, but I was bombarded. I wanted to go to the western mainland to reduce the difficulty of the game, but I met a playwright. When I came back, I wanted to control Qingshi, but I met Wang Fei's Qingjun at the beginning. It's too hard. Can you understand my experience I seem to be losing all the time, so I gradually become less concerned about winning, because I will win sooner or later. "

"Don't be so confident," the Don shook his head. "you suddenly step in now, of course, on the one hand, because you finally have the strongest power after you control Chen, and on the other hand, because Qingchen has become the king of giants, those telepathic giants and contraindications syringes make you understand one thing: finally someone has put together all the elements to kill you."

Don looked up at Zong Cheng and said, "you're afraid."

Zong Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then admitted calmly, "that's right."

at this time, a mute servant brought two bowls of vegetarian noodles and placed them in front of them. While eating noodles, Tsung-Cheng said, "before you knew it, you set me up again. Then I remembered that the bogey disappeared in the first game of chess. Did he go and steal from me" You dragged me to play chess just to buy some more time "

Don was delighted: "you are quick to react."

Zong Cheng ate the noodles in two mouthfuls and said with emotion, "for a moment I can't tell whether this is a compliment or sarcasm." Are you worried about Qingchen I have seen that the western continent has used its last trump card, and to be honest, I am surprised that they have made such a long preparation, and I did not expect it to be so scary. Now, instead, I am a little worried. I, a fisherman, may not have the strength to win the final victory. "

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the army of the dead, even Zong Cheng seems to be a little afraid.

Zong Cheng looked at the old man and said, "did you guess that they would be so good at it"

the Don nodded. "I guessed it." Zongcheng was amazed, "can you guess that"

Don smiled and said, "I got something in the superconducting world not long ago. Qingchen went on a killing spree in the No. 8 pluralistic world, and finally killed the Keeper and promoted him to the s-level combat master." At that time,

, some people said that the Keeper was actually another S-level combat master to delete the number and retrain because he wanted to learn the necromancers of the superconducting world to use in reality. But as you know, there is no such inheritance in the western continent.. So I've been thinking, since there is no such inheritance, what motivates an s-level combat master to abolish the level he has worked so hard to acquire for 10 years, and to train a necromancer again in 10 years "

Zongcheng: "are you saying that the Keeper is actually the incognito Duke of Storm in the superconducting world"

"I didn't guess it was the Duke of Storm, but I just thought there must be a similar method." Don looked at Zongcheng. "how can you see the battlefield As far as I know, puppets can't send messages to each other out of thin air, can they "

Zong Cheng smiled and said, "of course not between puppets, but naturally between puppets and Noumenon."

when City 10 was cordoned off and searched for puppets, Zongcheng's body was attached to the non-time traveler, that is, the security personnel who tipped off the Polar Night Organization when Qingchen was dead for the last time.

because it is Noumenon, the syringe is of no use to him: Noumenon is not mental pollution.

now that Zongcheng has moved back to the inner world, he sits across from the Don and explains with a smile, "you don't have to think about what you can do if you kill me. When I die, I will be transferred to another puppet."

with that, he looked up at the beam, and Qingji's son, Qing Wu, sat on it, staring at him impassively in front.

at this time, it snowed heavily outside and the temperature dropped sharply.

the dumb servant brought it in with a small red mud stove and placed it at their feet. Zongcheng suddenly said, "you must be very worried about Qingchen now, but in the past 600 years, no one has ever cared about me." You have a family, but I don't. The world has been unfair to me since I was born. After I control the puppets, I occasionally use them to hide in the city to experience affection, but I know that fake ones are fake. "

the Don thought for a moment and said, "that's really a pity."

Zongcheng smiled and said, "Grandpa, we will find out soon. Let's wait here together." Another round "

"one more round."

Qing Dust keeps walking in the foggy world, as if there is no end here, except for the fog, there are only transparent walls.

the fog seemed boundless, and he was like a lonely traveler with no way home.

"this is..." Qingchen thought, "is this my conscious world"

he suddenly realized that the unyielding will of the PTA members was like a key, which finally let him see the origin of the seal, and the invisible wall was his seal yoke. Behind the invisible wall of

should be the spirit and will that he wants to sneak out of the original world.

he stopped and hammered the invisible wall, and the deafening sound of winter gradually came from the whole gray world.

No matter how he tries, the invisible wall is still intact. Qing Dust sat down feebly against the invisible wall and looked at the boundless world of fog in front of him.t give up.if time goes back to the summer of 2007.I still sleep only four and a half hours a day.I will still stand under the street lamp with politics and history behind my back.if the time goes back...