Looking at the confused faces in the audience, Matt didn't know what he was thinking.
I worked hard to create a perfect town in this bureau, where I could avoid the dangers in the abyss, thinking that my place was a peach orchard.
Everyone is looking forward to going out and avoiding that disaster called emotion.
But the moment I entered this small town, I was infected by this emotion.
Everyone died in this disaster, no one was spared.
Maybe emotions have killed all the gods in the divine domain at this moment, and everyone is on the road to death, but they don't know it.
"Unless what are we doing here? It's to ensure the human world, but at this moment this town can't protect everyone's safety."
After a pause, Matt continued to shout to everyone.
"My town cannot protect everyone's safety, so what is the meaning of this villain's existence? I hope the man who killed the God of Wealth can come out as soon as possible."
There was silence in the audience at this moment. Everyone looked at each other and no one made a sound. Suspicion was the main theme of this town.
Matt looked down, and at this moment an unknown emotion appeared in his heart.
He has gradually forgotten what emotions he once had that occupied most of his life.
Were you ever carefree or what? He could no longer imagine his life. He was no different from a human being at this moment.
"Don't any of us admit it? Are we all so cowardly? Since we dare to do these things, don't we dare to admit it?"
Some people below began to feel something was wrong and shouted loudly at Matt.
“Infection, infection, that person must be infected, grab him quickly and throw him away.
Otherwise, all of us will be infected by that kind of thing, and once infected, everyone will die. "
Hearing these words, everyone's faces showed panic. Some people looked around confusedly as if they understood something, showed a helpless smile, and retreated towards the back.
At this moment, the crowd below was excited and kept shouting towards Matt.
"Catch him! Catch him! Hurry and ask that person to be caught, otherwise this town will face catastrophe."
Everyone was panicking about the coming emotional existence, and Matt was holding on to the pillar next to him with all his strength.
Thinking of what Lu Zeyu said just now, Matt began to think carefully.
Do I really want to leave this town? Could it be that I really couldn't bear to part with things from this small town?
Can’t you bear to part with every plant and tree here? I am willing to give up here, and I have never regarded everything here as my true home.
Do you really want to see the outside world? Especially when he saw what happened to that pen, did he really want to go out?
In this small town, he is the absolute authority, and he is the mayor of this small town.
He is in charge of all the power in this town. Perhaps he is just attached to and greedy for being in charge of the town.
I don't want to go out, I am greedy for this kind of rights, and I am eager for this kind of rights.
"What should we do now? Should we just sit here and wait for him to come out on his own?"
"There is a solution, but this solution takes time. Only enough time can solve everything that happened here."
After hearing this, the man sat down and had no choice. He couldn't show too much emotion at this moment.
Walking between the towns, Lu Zeyu looked at the narrow rooms on both sides. The runes on the rooms seemed to be showing him some kind of information to prevent him from moving towards the door.
Figures inside the door kept hugging their knees and crying, and they all exuded a powerful aura.
"You capable stranger, what are you looking for? How can I, a dying man, help you?"
A kind-hearted old man sat on the door frame and looked at Lu Zeyu. His body not only exuded the breath of life, but also made people feel very warm.
"Who are you anyway? Why didn't you go to the middle of the town here?"
"You don't need to know who I am. Even the way you look at me is fake. What's the use of knowing who I am? I'm just a dying person. It's just my body. He left here. "
Lu Zeyu tilted his head and didn't understand what the old man meant. What's more, according to their view of governance, the old man shouldn't exist at all.
"Why are you in this old state? You didn't say that old people shouldn't exist here!"
"Yes, my body never aged, but after my body leaves me, there is only an old soul in front of you, and this soul will soon be destroyed."
Every time the old man said a word, the breath of the runes on the house weakened a little, and the old man's figure became a little lighter.
"Then do you know who was the culprit of that scream just now? I still need to find the culprit of that good thing and bring him to justice."
The old man pointed to a white house. On that house, a pale man lay dying on the bed.
"It was his body that did it. His body deserted him. He once warned his mind and did such dirty and dirty things."
Lu Zeyu was a little in disbelief. It looked like the man there was clearly dying. How could his body do such a thing?
Although he couldn't believe it, Lu Zeyu still walked to the room, stood outside the door and shouted to the man inside.
"Hello, are you here? What exactly are you doing with your body? What do you need?"
Pure white words guarded this house. The appearance of this house looked so strange that Lu Zeyu could no longer describe it.
The amazing thing is that you can actually see everything inside the house from the outside.
It seems that the owner of the house doesn't bother to do anything strange and is willing to show everything about himself in front of everyone to show his noble integrity.
"I'm not here, the real me has left, and the only one left here is a soul that still remembers the past.
The real me has done something irreparable wrong, so the divorced me is dying and can only lie here and linger. "
The white house seemed to be suddenly filled with black air, which began to slowly escape from the inside.
The Assassin's godlike and holy abode is no different from the cluttered houses of humans in the past.
The shape of the house is changing, gradually becoming the shape of the house most commonly used by humans.