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

Yuri lifted the cloak covering his body with his tentacles, revealing several red and white "iron balls" with holes.

"Pokémon???"

"what?"

"Ah, cough...this Lilia is talking to me, Qing Yuri." Zhang Zhiqing regained his composure, coughed a few times, and said.

"You use your imagination to use Haisi's characteristics to make your colleagues pretend to be goals. It's a good idea..."

"Yes, my lord bishop, as long as there is enough water, we can even deploy a surprise army behind the enemy's camp, attack at night, divide, intersperse, annihilate, cut off supplies, blow up bridges and roads, and even mix in goods and penetrate directly into the enemy's city , The inside should cooperate with the outside to launch a blitzkrieg."

"But why make storage like this?"

"Children's Fun (Straight Ball)"

"........."

Playful?How naive!

...I really want to throw a few for fun.

"It's almost time."

Yuri put back his cloak and accurately told the time: "It's nine o'clock sharp, you should set off, my lord,"

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Zhang Zhiqing was slightly surprised.

"How did you know?"

"Biological clock, my lord."

"Excuse me for taking the first step."

Standing up straight, Yuri jumped down into the yellow sand, followed closely by the two lake heirs.The three figures disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Zhiqing, who had already been mentally prepared for the players' operations, was not surprised for too long. He just pressed his chin back, greeted Lilia, and walked to the assembled "event" team below...

About 10 minutes later, the convoy left the Montenegro.

-------split line-----

At present, the players can be divided into three parties

(1) Wolves, composed of players

Purgatory: Master Command

Deep Forest: Deputy Commander

Road: grassroots

(2) Little League (Durin), composed of players

Mushrooms: central, agricultural

Vibranium: Combat

Zero: R&D, military industry

(3) Jagworth, Player Composition

Jeston: Teacher (replenishment)

Thickness: big brother

(Bonus includes a lot of Sarkaz juniors represented by Fenghua Xueyue)

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Volume II Columbia Chapter: Chapter 110 Three Human Nature Is Good

The cries of feathered beasts announcing the dawn are long gone,

The vitality of the morning cannot blow to the wilderness outside the city, nor can it flow to the long-forgotten Vilas refugee camp.

Dusty dirt roads, only humans and Originium worms can crawl across, and the barren sandy yellow testifies to the barren fact, which makes the wild flowers that can only be reduced to weeds in the urban green belt become fairy tales in the cracks .

Speaking of fairy tales,

The little rabbit Yana has a saying,

When she was still in Londinium, when her arms didn't grow origin stones, her mother would always tell herself a story like this:

According to legend, when Gaul was about to perish, the Old Guards, who swore to be loyal to Gaul, threw all the treasures into a magic maze that could move, in order to prevent the heritage of Gaul from falling into the hands of foreign enemies. People want to find the secret treasure, but they all fall into the sand...

"Among the treasure hunters of later generations, there are powerful warlocks, kings who dominate one side, and warlords with large armies, but they all fail because they only want money."

"Then how can I get the secret treasure? Only with kindness in my heart and pursuit of kindness can I get the blessing of the angels and find the treasure..."

Mother said so every night,

Magical...moving...maze...

Like this Vilas refugee camp,

There are mazes because of the intricacies and messy paths.

There is movement because the tent is easy to disassemble, and you can put it wherever you want.

It is magical because the name of each tent will change.

Under the venomous sunlight since morning, she got lost in the dirt road where the road changed. The tent where she originally lived was renamed, and all the things inside were lost.

A middle-aged woman who was also infected with the disease drove her out of the den where Tiffany lived,

There was a hot spot on the face, and it was hard to tell whether it was natural or man-made.

I can only hold empty hands and step on the wild flowers in the cracks,

The maze is magical and moving, but there are no secret treasures in it, let alone fairy tales.

Some children came running in a group, playing with the hoop and shouting happily. She covered her hands to hide, but because she was too thin, she passed through it.

The adults in the shade were discussing today's work, which mountain can find wild fruits, and which corner can dig out stone worms. The content is very useful, but they only tell their companions.

The guards, who were rare in the camp due to the number, hurried past with worn-out weapons. Due to time constraints, they didn't look at any of them, and passed her by.

No malicious coercion,

Like the air that doesn't exist in the group,

Wrapped in dust, it floated from the camp area all the way to the gate.

Pursue good love, but you will not find secret treasures, and you will not find good love.

…………

Secret treasure?

Compared with her, gold, silver and jewels are hard to say secret treasures?

...Just want a corner where people can be treated equally... It will be a secret treasure for the rest of her life...

Walking out of the maze, you can't see the person you want to see triumphantly for you. There is only a wasteland, and only the stench of the garbage dump stirs the turbid heat.

"..."

Those people last night... seem to be good people,

She heard the discussion outside the tent, that kind of tone is definitely not comparable to that of a philanthropist who took a few photos and left...

But they left anyway.

Waking up from the tomb-like silent camp, I can't find anyone, only the distant ruts...

Not that good...

...Are you going to save other children......

Pupils dilated, leaking into the sun,

The sun is pressing overhead, casting shadows on the earth.

"........."

Why is no one going to save them, why are they all leaving...why...why!

Why was I the only one alive in the end...! !

Finally emotionally unbearable under high pressure, she poured out sad words!

"Ah...! Ah Ka...Ah Heh..."

"…………ah…"

"…………"

"Ugh..."

The accusation against the source stone was eroded by the source stone and turned into an incompetent hoarse, with nowhere to vent, unable to vent, the thin and small infected person was discouraged, and fell to the sand below him,

Can life be any worse?

Then he sat on his buttocks and fell into the ditch next to him.

I can now,

"... woo woo woo woo..."

Why are you still playing tricks on me...

Kneading the side-hanging rabbit ears tightly, the little rabbit curled up in the dirty and smelly ditch, choked up and sobbed, and scratched at the dirty and black hands in the dark ditch, trying to find a little comfort. Broken wood, shredded clothes, old books, whatever Anything that can be hugged is fine, as long as it can be hugged, as long as it can be hugged——

Happened to touch a wallpaper knife......

slap,

something in consciousness,

Broken.

"........."

...Brand-new wallpaper knife...the smooth blade that pops out can even illuminate half of a small face that is gradually biting into grievances.

I don't want to die, I don't want to,

don't want,

Someone in my heart is begging for mercy,

I don't want to die, please, don't, don't...

I haven't seen Tiffany yet, I haven't eaten enough, don't, don't... someone help me...

Someone was crying in aggrieved way.But the trembling little hand still held the handle of the knife a little bit, and pushed the blade, millimeter by millimeter, towards the violently sucking throat, which was covered with tears -- "I found it! Here it is! "

Feeling that the body was suddenly lifted, two strong arms were wrapped around the two armpits, the body corroded by the origin stone... the body stained by wind and dust...

... was hugged.

"Old one, children can't be hugged like this, it will hurt the npc."

"I broke the reality of the game and never hugged me, how would I know!"

The warmth penetrated the barrier and spread to the thin body.

The sharp knife in her hand fell to the ground, and she felt a gleam of luster around her, pure... gentle... Looking up,

But see the sacred halo hanging high.

"This..., grass! Who did it so thin? It's all bones!"

"The background setting is refugees, how can there be meat... She was still suffering from heat stroke when she first arrived, and the nun gave her an infusion to survive..."

"Old man, keep your flying voice down! The NPCs in Taiyou will be scared!"

"Shut up, you stinky old man, your voice is louder! Go play with your stun gun."

The sun above the head is no longer poisonous, it is covered,