Shepherding Humanity

What the **** is this? ?

The pseudo-neighbor looked up slowly and swallowed slowly.

Looking up, this horrible, muscular giant with a cute little rooster's head, a huge beast like Roshan, it seems that this is truly horrible grotesque, and he is a kind of weak and weak human...

"You are too big, this request is too much, I..."

He spoke slowly.

Snapped!

A huge bald-haired flesh-colored chicken wing was photographed, as if a large sarcoma condensed big slap, the pseudo-neighbors flew out very neatly, and the entire face looked like a deformed white suspension, which turned into mud.

The pheasant strode forward, looking down at the pale blue system layout near the corner of his eyes:

[The main line task is opened: remove false neighbors, absorb corpses (reward points 5000)]

"you..."

"What is the grotesque of folk rumors..." The false neighbor slowly stood up.

As a grotesque, although it is formed by the fear of all living beings, it also has its own thinking, but like the **** who protects all living beings, all living things give them memory, logic, and wisdom...

It's like a program.

Between the grotesque, due to the different logic of action, it is likely to kill each other.

"Boom!"

The next second, the little pheasant flew out in an instant. With a terrible outbreak and speed, he turned into a black shadow, instantly smashing the pseudo-neighbor, destroying and ruining, and making him a whole mist.

call! ! !

The breeze swept.

The grotesque reunited from the gray fog, roaring hoarsely, with a cold killing intention, "Useless, you can't kill me!"

Roar! !

The pseudo-neighbor roared like a beast, he was already a fifth-order, with a deafening roar, and rushed forward like a beast.

Click!

A huge ray of light crossed.

The pseudo-neighbor broke out with endless power, and the two people who met were violently collided together.

"Small... little pheasant! Go away! That is grotesque! It is the wish of all living beings to gather. He is united by the fear of the entire Yuzhou people. As long as you are still in Yuzhou, he will not kill him at all!" Luo Caiwei was anxious. Sound came from afar.

The girls around them also showed despair, grotesque, and could not kill...

Boom!

The pseudo-neighbor was instantly knocked down, and was instantly riding a huge monster on his waist.

"Wing Chun inch boxing."

boom! !

The huge chicken wings, like two elephant ears, alternate left and right, pounding his face frantically.

Goula Goula Goula! ! !

The little pheasant roared frantically, as if it was pounding a rice cake, and the pseudo-neighbor was frantically slapped on the face, bursting suddenly, crashing deeper into the ground.

Snapped!

He burst again and died again.

"You... what the **** are you?"

The pseudo-neighbor stood up again, trembling, and faintly dim.

"You... really weak, without muscles, soft and soft, very unbeatable." Little pheasant looked disappointed in disbelief, its IQ is not too high, it feels strange.

"You--" The pseudo-neighbor was about to speak.

Boom!

He was smashed again, flew out, and turned into white mud, white smoke and strange rotten stench, like white mud in a stinky ditch.

"What are you...?" The pseudo-neighborhood reunited again and screamed loudly.

"I am a chicken, a common, ubiquitous, a domestic chicken! Can't you see it?"

The little pheasant yelled as if the other party was humiliating it, but still quite frankly speaking of his life experience, it gradually became sluggish and somewhat inferior, "I am the kind that you often eat in your village, I plucked my feathers and cut my throat The kind of chicken that bleeds! I used to hide behind the villagers secretly, watching the same kind of being killed, trembling..."

"You, you are a chicken!?"

The pseudo-neighbor was frightened and screamed in horror.

He was struggling on the ground, pulling a long trace of blood on the ground, trying to climb out of the cave, "it turned out that it was a chicken!!!"

The pheasant broke out and awakened the fighting form similar to the real body of the ancestor. At this time, it swelled fiercely again. The skin and muscles were exaggerated. The thin chicken head was set on the expensive body of the muscular brother, like a headless. Giant, only a cute chicken head with a small toothpick on his head.

As a grotesque, he also has fear! !

He doesn't want to die yet! !

He began to crawl outward.

"Don't you say that you want to help me transform?"

The little pheasant was very excited and crushed his legs crawling outwards with one foot, "I want to become a demon too!! I want to get out of the weak domestic chicken and become like a great demon like you, absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth, Collect the essence of the sun and the moon! Open the wisdom and become the essence! Completely embark on the road of cultivation and rid the ordinary poultry!"

"Woo..."

Next second.

The pseudo-neighbor was completely exploded, turned into a mist, and dissipated in the air.

The whole cave was dead.

died?

Weird, this turned out to be... killed alive! ! ?

They widened their pupils and became cold and cold all over.

The incense of fear gathering is naturally limited, but it is very large. He killed a pseudo-neighborhood of Yuzhou’s fear of gathering more than ten times, so that he did not have enough fear and was resurrected in a short time?

This little rooster has no trace of cultivation in the world! It doesn't have heaven and earth aura, it's not a cultivator, and it just killed muscles with its muscles, speed and explosive power.

That's grotesque! That's a non-human existence!

How did this chicken do it? ! !

This chicken, it has no cultivation at all, no demon, what kind of adventure did it get?

They are creepy! But I didn't even know that this was a pheasant who accidentally got the "strongest face-to-face system". The system is in the body, of course, God blocks the gods, and the Buddha blocks the Buddha.

Although grotesque cannot be killed, after a while, people will regenerate and regenerate because of people's fear of him.

After all, as long as humans are scared, as long as they remember its existence in the memory, men and women tell the neighborhood, and the old people tell his stories to the children before bed, he will never die!

Cogito ergo sum.

According to Luo Caiwei's knowledge, pseudo-neighbors have killed many people, and they are now fifth-order.

After he was completely killed once, he had no foundation. Even if he reunited again, it would take two or three months, and he would return to the third order. He would need to kill and grow again, creating fear for all living beings.

In the past three years.

There are so many grotesques born,

There is no way to stop even the supreme existence of the supremacy, because in cities and towns, the fears and thoughts of ordinary people cannot be suppressed. They are the "ghosts of hearts" of ordinary people.

Unless a mass extinction is launched completely, exterminating mortals, it is impossible to kill all grotesques completely.

They stared at the tall chicken with horror and looked at Luo Chaiwei, "This grotesque is..."

"I...I...I don't know..."

Luo Caiwei was crying anxiously, and he had never seen such a grotesque.

The unknown is the most feared.

Without knowing exactly what the other party exists, there is no way to deal with it... If you know some grotesque logic and rules, there may be ways to control, contain, and suppress.

For example, the number 103 is the grotesque that the people call "justice".

No. 103, justice, justice is a heroic character who kills the people, male, handsome and tall, 1.93 tall, holding a tall golden gun, the gun has a mysterious gray texture, according to Yuzhou Great Confucian family, Great Confucian Ouyang Sheng, led The research of a group of court bachelors seems to be an unknown formation totem, and the specific effect is not yet clear.

Justice, as long as someone is staring at justice, justice will "eliminate harm for the people", martial arts and justice, if there is no sight on him, he will kill wildly and become the cruelest executioner!

At first, people thought he was a hypocritical justice, a superficial hero, and filthy secretly.

According to the inference of the relevant investigators, I gradually understood the essence of "justice". There is no real justice in the world-the position determines justice, and what creature looks at him, he will execute the justice of that race.

According to research, he didn't kill people all the time. The moments when he killed a lot of people were because animals, domestic animals, and insects were watching him. From the perspective of animals and insects, humans are cruel, and they are doing justice for animals.

Or more...

——Justice, justice that is being watched is justice! ?

At present, the Yuzhou government mansion's current treatment for "glory" is that a team of officers and soldiers is specially dispatched by the government mansion, and under the control of the "guardian", let him act as a justice hero to help deal with various other grotesques.

In order to prevent him from being out of sight, he was followed by a guardianship group of thirty people. At any moment, there were five people at the same time, staring at him in every corner.

Use grotesque to deal with grotesques-this is how the government handles them.

"Justice..." Luo Caiwei took a deep breath, "I have seen that horrible justice, that tall and handsome man, armed with a spear, bathed in blood on the street under the watch of the people, not afraid of death, guarding the people behind him People."

In the past three years, people have also adapted to disasters.

All kinds of horrible, unknown, scary, indescribable fantasy creatures.

They were born out of nothingness, born in the depths of human fear, but also because of human fear thinking, there are various weaknesses, rather than real unscrupulous, unruly murderous thugs.

Weird, not even good or evil.

Just like a pseudo-neighbor, always knocking on the door at twelve in the morning.

In this way, you can easily guard against him.

"This world is really wonderful! I think so I am in every city, there are all kinds of fantasy creatures produced by urban legends."

"Is this grotesque? Take the opportunity to analyze and get some information..."

Pan Xuexian silently sensed the broken energy absorbed, which is a great opportunity to understand the world.

She looked at the computer desktop, UU read books www. uukanshu.com clicked on the analysis program, "Establish a grotesque subject item!"

....

Ding!

"Were analyzing the grotesque energy nature!"

0.1%

0.2%

.....

With an eight-core processor, as a computer, her thinking speed still seems a bit slow.

Because she has not promoted too much body state in recent years, because there is no way to practice...

As a silicon-based life, a computer, there is no way to exercise muscles, nor the talents of ancient human beings, can open up the inner world, upper Dantian, lower Dantian, creating the sea of ​​knowledge...

"However, grotesque is originally a kind of energy. If I kill it, I can transform the energy and become "experience", just let the host fight the monster and upgrade it."

She kept thinking, looking at the monsters in front of her, as a gym coach, she vaguely planned.

Ding!

[The main task is to start: daughters become self-improving. Whenever in troubled times, beautiful women are always the first victims, torture, despair, and pain. They bring the beauty in front of them to the fitness camp, so that they have the power to protect themselves in the disaster of troubled times. (Reward 400 points)】

Ding!

The auxiliary language system is on!

"Please communicate according to the words in front of you!"

The little pheasant was stunned, and he always followed suit with a low IQ.

Its tall body bowed its head slightly, looking at the beautiful and charming girls shivering in front of them, one by one with thin waists and legs, exuding pure and lively beauties, "They are really ugly, I want to correct this wrong world."

The little pheasant bent down quickly, holding his arms in front of his body, his biceps bulging fiercely, and posing a bodybuilding posture.

A breath of muscular brothers in the gym came out,

"Girls, do you long for strength?"