Chapter 337 Dirt
The battle lasted for 10 minutes. Even if Shen Lang released the death gate, he couldn't swallow the man in front of him.

"I made this game, and I am the creator god of this world, and you are trying to attack the god. You are asking for your own death!" the man said, looking at the embarrassment of the four people in front of him, he was extremely proud.

However, when this man saw Shen Lang's pitiful eyes, he suddenly became furious.

"Why are you looking at me with this look? Are you pitying me?!" He was furious.

Shen Lang kicked a mechanical arm away with his foot, and he said: "Yes, I feel sorry for you, and I feel worthless for you, and I feel sad for you... What kind of thing made you make such a decision , Originally this game became a refuge for many frustrated people in reality, but you used them as a tool... Tsk tsk, this is sad."

"What do you know!" said the man.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes. Seeing the man's appearance, he probably knew his identity. He said, "Dao Jie, does your monk father know?"

As soon as this remark came out, the man was speechless in shock, because very few people knew his name.

Once upon a time, that monk father also told him so.

Daojie is not from Fusang, but from Longguo. His mother is a high school student, but his father doesn't know.

When they first attacked Shouhe, Shen Lang and others had already seized Shouhe's information and discovered Dao Jie, etc., which were not found in the corpse by almost ordinary people.

At that time, people from the Daomeng said that it might have been reduced to ashes in the flames, and this statement was also recognized by many people.

But no one knows, this is a bureau.

And Zhang Wutong is also one of the planners.

Because the information about Daojie is in Longguo, God came to be familiar with him. After this person was born by his mother, because his mother had to rush for the college entrance examination, she threw the child in a trash can at the entrance of Wanfu Temple. .

Later, monks discovered him and raised him.

Although the monks also found the student, the student refused to acknowledge her son for the sake of her studies. If someone forced her to take a paternity test, she said she would jump off the bridge.

The monks were merciful, so they gave up the decision to find a mother for the child.

But Dao Jie, who grew up in a temple, did not have the childhood of an ordinary child. When he was in school, because he was raised by a monk who was a handyman, people made fun of him.

Violence on various campuses continues in an endless stream.

Even those bully teenagers forced him to shit and pee. Dao Jie started to be introverted when he was a student, and then he became more and more lonely.

But his grades have always been very good. When the monks and fathers in the temple raised money for him to study abroad, he met people from Shukaku, and at that time, international students were bullied because they were abroad.

During a bullying, Dao Jie awakened his ability, which was to open up space.

People in the Song Lai family needed this skill very much. The ability user before them was too old to maintain the stability of the Shouhe space, so these people brought Dao Jie over.

For more than ten years, Dao Jie has never gone back. He has always been ashamed of his life experience.

Shen Lang's words undoubtedly ruthlessly stimulated Dao Jie's memory of his past, and he roared: "I am more like Wang Dao Jie, and my name is Song Lai Yi Dou!"

"One Dou your mother!" Shen Lang grabbed those pipes and punched them. This punch also hit Dao Jie's face fiercely, causing him to fall backwards and hit the barrier. , Nosebleeds.but
Dao Jie still had no intention of giving in, and his anger had even been aroused, and he roared and wanted to use his identity as a game administrator to fight back.

But at this moment, the surrounding screens dimmed.

Shen Kaihao cheered in surprise: "Great! It's really great, Siniang and the others succeeded!"

"Boss, something is wrong, we lost control of the mainboard of the program assembly!" A programmer stood up and said.

"Damn it!" Dao Jie scolded.

At this moment, Shen Lang seized the opportunity, strangled Dao Jie's neck, and punched Dao Jie with his fist.

……

In Mailang Company, Mai Meng held the phone and said: "Sister Wen, it's a success, hurry up and let those players who have just been out of shock for less than 24 hours put on their glasses again, I'm going to roll back the game!"

"Okay!" Zhao Xiwen over there immediately followed suit.

And Mai Meng pulled out a dormant chamber, in which was Shen Lang who was frozen, and the blood all over his body was replaced with freezing liquid. At this time, Mai Meng began to slowly flow back the blood to discharge the freezing liquid.

Her anxious tears were about to come out, and she sincerely hoped that Shen Lang would be fine.

……

In the mental hospital, Zhang Wutong watched the news on his mobile phone, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot.

He never expected that the people from the Dao League would prepare such a huge chessboard, with a three-way attack of reality, games, and procedures. He also underestimated Mai Meng's ability.

"I didn't expect this little girl who can only play games to be so powerful." Zhang Wutong gritted his teeth and said, after all, in his eyes, Mai Meng is just an ordinary house girl.

It's perfectly normal for house girls to play video games.

But how did he expect that his plan, which he had planned for so long, would be cracked by a house girl?

At this moment, an old man with pale temples slowly came out of a dark ward.

He was wearing a hospital gown, barefoot, and looked slovenly.

He picked his booger while walking, and the most outrageous thing was that he picked out the booger and put it in his mouth, muttering to himself: "Don't waste it."

The servants around Zhang Wutong almost vomited.

Zhang Wutong said: "Old man, Tarot..."

"Want to eat? I won't give it to you!" The old man put his index finger in his mouth and sucked vigorously, even swallowing the old dirt that had accumulated in his nails for an unknown number of years.

Even Zhang Wutong couldn't stand it anymore, thinking that this old man is really crazy?
But the old man's words in the next moment surprised him. The old man said: "Since your good friend Shouhe's ability user also failed, why do you go back to die? Why don't you and I build up the Tarot together again?" , In the past, capable people in the world were like gold in the sand, but now...there are so many capable people, it is very simple to gather 52 Tarot members."

Zhang Wutong didn't expect the old man to suddenly become normal, he said: "Senior, I don't know if you have any requests?"

"Although I indirectly caused Feng Qiankun to die at the beginning, the members of the Dao League imprisoned me for 40 years... After our organization is formed, the Dao League must disappear from this world."

"That's natural. They also imprisoned me for more than ten years."

(End of this chapter)

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