Once again, the broadcast was humiliated amidst the stunned expressions of everyone in the hall.

Yang Chen lay directly on the small bed.

Qianqian brought a glass of water in a timely manner, and praised Yang Chen profusely. Of course, with some benefits, she forced Yang Chen to wash his face again before going to bed.

Lying on the bed, Yang Chen once again thought of his experiences in the past few days and felt that he was so lucky.

In less than a week since I got Xiaoling, so many unexpected things have happened.

The gears of my destiny have been changing unconsciously.

But I always feel like something has changed, and I can’t tell myself.

"Master, Xiao Ling feels something is wrong." Xiao Ling said suddenly.

Wang Chen was a little surprised, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Have you forgotten that you just killed someone? Didn't you find anything wrong?" Xiao Ling said softly.

Yes, Yang Chen then remembered that he had just killed someone, but why did he not feel any guilt when he killed someone for the first time?

Thinking about it, the motive for killing seems to be nothing!

Why are you so impulsive?

It's a little weird...

Wang Chen was originally a person who would be afraid even if he saw dead animals. Why did his mood change to this point without knowing it?

Now it feels right to kill someone!

"Master, that's not what I'm talking about. I'll explain that to you later, okay?" Xiao Ling said.

"But now is not the time to tell you..."

"Well, explain?" Wang Chen was a little confused, how to explain? This thing.

"Didn't you notice that the police have been silent these past few days?" Xiao Ling explained.

"Isn't it because we do it secretly?" Yang Chen asked.

Obviously no one saw me doing this!

"Master, think about it, you were the only one who went into the woods with them. The last camera capture was where you walked into the woods. Now they are all dead. Logically speaking, you are the only suspect. Why have you been the only one in the past few days?

There is no movement? Are the police all fools?" Xiao Ling slowly explained to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen was also surprised, "Yes, why?"

"I always feel that the quiet these days is a bit scary. Master, could it be the calm before the storm?" Xiao Ling was a little worried.

"How about we hide for a few days?" Xiao Ling suggested.

Since Xiaoling came here, the energy has not supported him to connect to the entire planet's network system, and all he can do is make some small modifications.

So I issued a task to Yang Chen.

The purpose is to quickly collect energy and master the intelligence network.

After all, this is not the ultimate purpose of the system!

Without an intelligence network, you have to be cautious about everything you do, prevent surprise attacks, and be ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Of course, the intelligence network is not everything, but intelligence is the foundation. Without a strong intelligence base as the foundation, you will be passive in everything you do!

The system has begun to worry now, and it always feels like something is going to happen in the past few days.

But Yang Chen is also big-hearted and doesn't care about these brain-wasting things.

My brain capacity is not big to begin with. If I keep thinking about these things all day long, will I not be able to live a relaxing life?

Xiao Ling didn't say anything, he didn't want Yang Chen to be worried.

After all, Xiaoling is tired of those fearful days.

...

It's that familiar scene again.

A man stood in front of a tombstone holding a sword.

He was surrounded by enemies, but no one dared to step forward.

He quietly placed the flowers on the cemetery.

The flowers look extremely beautiful against the bright sunshine and gentle breeze in early spring.

"I told you that I would come back to see you every spring."

After speaking, several people surrounded him.

He said nothing and silently drew the sword in his hand.

No matter where you go, these people will follow you, no matter what.

His breath shook, he picked up the sword and stabbed it, and the crowd in front of him was immediately dispersed!

He raised his sword, and with a wave of his hand, the enemies fell in pieces.

The ghostly figure flickers under the crowd.

The sky was dyed blood red with blood.

The crowd never dispersed, and he finally couldn't do what he wanted.

"Xiao Ling, please find a way to leave." The man said.

"Master, you..." The little spirit said with great reluctance.

"I am destined to have this calamity, but, Xiaoling, thank you for all these years." After the man finished speaking, he had exhausted his last bit of strength and fell to the ground.

"If you don't exist anymore, then nothing really means anything..."

The last words floated in the air, and then his body was chopped into pieces with thousands of knives and no bones were left.

The little spirit floated in the space, its energy was destroyed, and it was unknown where it ended up...

But the moment Xiao Ling left, a gray light flashed from behind and disappeared into the sky.

Looking at the battlefield, the suppressors are close to destruction.

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