"Is it easy for me to find a comfortable vest?"
Wang Ye's face was dark.
I almost forgot that Maitreya always pretended to be a grandson when he was in Lingshan. He kept a low profile and was always polite and polite to everyone.
That is to say, Maitreya stopped pretending, showed his cards, and met himself when he started fighting with bayonets.
This also led Wang Ye to subconsciously think that the bald donkey was like this when he was in Lingshan.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a loophole.
"Isn't it good to pretend to be cool in normal times?"
"It has to be dark, it's boring."
Wang Ye muttered a few words and completely withdrew his mental strength. His originally straight waist became slightly stooped, and his face became softer, looking very gentle.
perhaps...
The expression on that guy's face was similar to the one he had when he first met him.
"Well, it's very difficult to reach the Bodhisattva realm."
At this moment, Wang Ye almost collapsed.
Why are you pretending to be Maitreya? He is obviously a focus card, and everyone's attention will be focused on him immediately.
The slightest mistake will be discovered immediately.
None of these people here have any thoughts.
If you didn't doubt your identity after seeing so many loopholes, then Lingshan would have been slaughtered by Heaven long ago.
With regret, Wang Ye's version of Maitreya lived in the room next to the long-eared version of Maitreya.
The two vests kept each other warm and shivered, trying to survive the cold winter peacefully.
But it backfired.
The originally planned meeting four days later was held ahead of schedule.
The main thing was that there was a sudden big move in Heaven.
The Arctic Emperor issued an imperial order without consulting anyone, and the golden words are still hanging above the wasteland.
'Heaven revives and protects the human race. '
'Anyone who respects my Heavenly Court and worships me every day can enter the Heavenly Court after death, enjoy immortality, and become an immortal in one day. '
'The area covered by the fairy clouds of Heaven is my territory of Heaven. '
'It is not easy for the heavenly group on earth to protect the human race. As long as the leaders and all the senior officials kneel down and worship in front of my heavenly gate sincerely for thirty days, they can ascend to the immortal gate, enjoy immortality and not enter reincarnation. '
These paragraphs of words are covered with extremely strong spiritual power.
To an ordinary person, it would appear that he would completely collapse in almost an instant, and his will would be in chaos.
Those with a slightly weaker willpower would probably kneel down and worship on the spot.
Unfortunately...
Weak willpower...
All are dead.
Ordinary people who can survive to this day are not said to be mentally strong, but at least they are mentally tough. Coupled with Tianzhu's daily careful care, everyone immediately remained silent out of trust in Tianzhu.
Although the words in the sky are still full of temptation, including ascending to immortality, becoming immortal, and ascending in the daytime, but...
"It's fake. Whoever believes it will have cerebral palsy."
In just three minutes, the core content of the Tian Group was conveyed to the highest level of the Tian Group, Li Xinghe's office.
They even stepped up to make a huge banner and hung it on the building.
Bright and conspicuous.
It's just that compared to Heaven, the level of information transmission is a bit lower.
Tianzhu branches in nine other cities all released similar content.
For a time, most of the people calmed down.
After all, Tianzhu has truly protected the people for three years. Under Tianzhu's protection, they are still alive, can afford to eat, and live a stable life.
In this environment, how many people dare to break the current status quo and gamble on a mysterious and mysterious future.
Of course, there are still gamblers.
Within the ten cities of Tianzhu, there were still a few people who silently packed up their bags, turned around and left the city, and bowed deeply to the gatekeeper guiltily, expressing their gratitude to Tianzhu in the past few years and that they wanted to become immortals. The great dream, unwilling to fall.
Some people even changed their faces directly, saying that Tianzhu imprisoned them on purpose and restricted their thinking and reason. All this was a conspiracy.
Including who can awaken and who cannot awaken, these are just the internal rules of the Tianzhu.
Some investigators just stood at the door with smiles on their lips, cordially sending off every citizen who chose to leave, without any intention of stopping them.
until...
The first citizen to leave the city encountered a ghost after walking 125 meters and died...
And his death... was particularly tragic.
The second person walked eighty-nine meters and died.
The third person was lucky and walked more than 300 meters in one breath. The investigators didn’t count him, so he was dead anyway.
This brother was the one who scolded Tianzhu the most. He wanted to jump up and taunt Tianzhu fiercely.
It seemed that in the next second he would be able to ascend, become an immortal, stand high above others, and despise the heavenly group.
The investigator just watched calmly as his mouth was torn to pieces by the ghost.
…
A group of people with their own thoughts stood at the city gate and fell silent.
A commoner who had also scolded Tianzhu before suddenly looked at the investigator at the door and asked, "Can Tianzhu escort us to the heaven?"
"You have protected us in the past few years, and you should do the same now."
investigator:? ? ?
Senseless.
He was indeed confused.
He had also imagined that many people today are shameless.
But I never thought that someone could be so shameless.
Most of the people who were preparing to leave the city turned around and left with shame on their faces, but there were still a handful of people who stood behind the man in silence with their heads lowered.
I don't know if I want to support his theory, or if I want to take advantage of the opportunity and shamelessly get out.
Of course, the end result is...
With standard service with a smile, the investigator opened the door with his own hands and led them out. Then he took out a knife and placed it across the door. He walked back and closed the door. .
"They should have left two daggers behind!"
"After all, human hearts are made of flesh!"
"Oh, I can't contain my kindness."
The investigator shook his head with regret. Hearing the screams of the group of people outside the door, he felt much better in an instant and even hummed a little tune.
After all, even if this era is written in history books in the future, the words should be in red.
This is a blood-stained era. Where can one find a good person?
I also talked to you about three views and moral character, comrades, to comfort you, you should go back to the city quickly and don't go out to die?
Just two words.
No time.
If you want to go out on your own, no one will stop you.
To die is to die.
Every investigator has seen many corpses and many dead colleagues around him.
I don’t care if I send away a few more.
Even if the higher-ups blame me, can they still lock me up?
Guan Sanyue is no different from the death penalty. The body itself has rotted away.
Perhaps, this is also the reason why Zhang Ziliang said...there are no superpowers in the prosperous age. People who have been stained with blood are a little more violent after all.
Especially...their personal abilities are...especially strong.
