Infinite Sims

"What do we want?"

"Catch the seven evils, judge the seven evils! Sentence the seven evils!"

"Who is the leader of the seven evils?"

"Ron! Ron! Ron!"

"Who is he?"

"Son of the devil! Devil incarnate! The leader of the seven evils!"

"What do we want?"

"Capture Ron! Trial Ron! Execute Ron!"

The long parade occupied the traffic roads and slowly moved forward in the city, and slogans resounded throughout the city.

Everyone seemed to be possessed, shouting slogans in a voice that was almost roaring.

Whenever the seven evils and Ron are mentioned, they can't help showing expressions of disgust, hatred, and fierceness on their faces, as if these two are their own enemies who killed their fathers and mothers.

"Father, what are the seven deadly evils?"

In a residential building near the road, a little boy lying by the window asked his father curiously.

The boy's father said with a serious expression, "They are the factors that lead to social chaos."

Seeing that the little boy was still looking confused, he added: "Dad lost his job, and your Uncle John was shot on the road. They were all responsible."

The little boy nodded with half understanding: "They are bad people."

The boy's father touched his head and said: "Remember their nicknames and names, Doll Anne, Thug Phoenix, Yan Luo Wangxun, Chainsaw Demon Tobin, Dark Man Amir, Dream Ghost Sturridge, The Hidden Man Boyd, they're one of the kindest people in the world."

The older girl nodded and asked again, "Father, who is this Shipp?"

"A devil who will survive in the next century."

The girl's father's face was contorted, and he said through gritted teeth: "I escaped from the prison, and I recruited a small evil to breed evil and make your life turbulent. Son, if he wants to remember my name, he must have no chance. You want to let me go..."

The big girl was stupefied.

Is it because of my father's first words, or a seed of hatred was planted in my heart.

The top floor of the Nix building in the city center.

A woman and a man are sitting under the sofa behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the ants-like parade above.

"I don't really think about it sometimes, why are there not so few stupid people in the world."

Anthony was wearing a purple evening dress that revealed half of his skin, and he swung his goblet heavily. His light red eyes quietly looked at the blood-colored wine sloshing outside, and a respectful smile appeared on his mouth.

"That world, isn't it like that?"

Wearing a white shirt, Nix, who is elegant and easy-going, said casually: "The laws of nature are doomed to control which species and enjoy the privileges.

In the primitive era, maintaining privileges relied on force; in the Middle Ages, relying on the monopoly of knowledge; in modern times, relying on the exercise of mind control over special people.

Work consumes our physical and mental energy, which makes us voluntarily want to find ways to enjoy ourselves slowly, thus ignoring self-learning, and eventually becoming the stupid person he said. "

I had a wonderful expression, as if I was saying something important.

Anthony took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "That's right, it's just a little guidance, so that our contradiction about whether the government has arrested a small villain has been transferred to Hipp. That kind of spiritual slavery, I really think about it." I feel scared."

Since that year, the life of the special person has been improving day by day.

Zou Xiang's crime rate was already one of the lowest in the world, but now it has increased tenfold. Robbery, kidnapping, murder, and zero-dollar purchases are happening almost all the time.

That wonderful environment makes the economy worse and worse.

Several large and medium-sized companies have retreated into the bankruptcy process, and correspondingly, few people have adapted.

Want to say that no one makes money?

Probably not the meat eaters at the top.

Even if the global economy collapses and everyone's assets are shrinking wildly, our assets will only increase and decrease.

In that case, in order to prevent special people from targeting themselves with contradictions, it is natural to set up a new target for us.

In normal times, the targets are first of all race, not all kinds of doctrines, but also gender.

And now, in those turbulent times, there's no better target than a super criminal with countless crimes in countries around the globe, and a century villain alive from the next century.

"Heap is guilty."

Nix looks at you.

Anthony was taken aback: "How?"

Zou Xiangwan looked at the building complex in the window: "A Little Evil is the super criminals who appeared one after another before Shipp escaped from prison. Even if Shipp never reappeared, it can prove that a Little Evil is related to me."

Anthony closed his smiling face and put the goblet on: "It must be so, do you guys like it?"

It hasn't been nearly a year since Ship escaped from prison, and you have gradually forgotten the fear of the other party in your heart.

It is certain that the last super criminal in the world has nothing to do with Shipp, this is what makes you cautious and worried.

after all.

You were not one of the leaders who caused the other party to turn from everyone's admiration to the villain of the century that countless people despise.

We think that Hipp has no ability to revenge, you will definitely escape.

"Come on? Do you think I'm not a threat to you?"

For the first time, Nix's other expression appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth could be slightly raised, full of confidence.

Anthony paused for a moment, then smiled: "Since that year, the concentration of extreme energy in the air has increased slightly, and the speed of each of you's strength improvement is much slower than in the future, but he is the slowest one. "

Zou Xiangwan a year later is completely on the same level as the current Knicks.

You guys, even if Hipp can't absorb the extreme energy in some way, the speed of strength improvement is definitely lower than the current Zou Xiangwan.

That is also the main reason why you are sitting there with peace of mind now.

"But……"

Zou Xiangwan blinked and said, "Since a small evil may have nothing to do with Xipu, why should he let us go up like that?"

Nix said to himself: "You haven't grasped the position of one of them carefully, at least one week later, you won't be able to close the net, and then you won't know whether Zou Xiang participated."

Zou Xiangwan was not curious: "One of them? Who?"

The Knicks opened their mouths: "Fei Pelosi."

"It was me, Thug Fipelosi."

Anthony brushed his hair to his ears, and said with a smile, "You remember that person's ability to fight is weak, but his ability to express emotions is very weak. Very few people become thugs just after listening to my speech, which caused a lot of trouble to you Ron. Less confusion. In order to solve me, the processing station has carried out several sniper attacks, but that person seems to have the ability to die, no matter how he died, he can appear intact last time."

It wasn't me who was terrible about Phoebe Losi.

It's a special person who was tempted by me to become a thug in terms of my ability to render horror.

Bounties are at the top of the list of lesser evils due to their low destructive power and their activity only in Ron.

"What are we doing?"

Zou Xiangwan and Zou Xiangwan stopped talking at the same time, looking at the road above through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The crowd who were still marching in an abnormal retreat just now did not know when there was a change. They were arguing, shoving and fighting each other, which caused the procession to be stained scarlet from the perspective of the two of them.