Different World Development Manual - Chapter 1324

[Chapter 57 Decoy]

There are many gods in the undead world, and there are also many gods in the ground world.

However, no matter where, these gods are all scattered.

Only on the Huaxia side, the study class and the labor class gathered a large number of gods.

If Lin Dengwan wanted to destroy the gods, he just went to the labor class, and he didn’t have to look for them one by one.

An Rui, who was hypnotized by the illusions of the bigwigs of the Magic Association, is now wearing shackles, orange work clothes, and wielding a hoe. Like several other gods, he is digging stones hard.

“Crack!”

A hoe swung down fiercely, directly on the stone mountain, and dug a stone down.

An Rui, who was covered in ashes, scolded: “Damn, those guys, they asked me to do this kind of survival?”

Several gods around An Rui also nodded in agreement: “That’s right, these damn mortals.”

An undead god asked cautiously: “Lord Death, how come you were also caught to work?”

“Ho… ho!

Grandma’s, the Chinese people want me to dig a grand canal that runs through the new continent. For such a big project, I will open a der.

I said why did you choose me?

The Huaxia people said that this was decided based on the research of the Administration.

I said that you should be clever, I am a god, and I don’t do the work of mortals.

Then, they say, are you active or passive?

The hateful Moqiuli and Zhengkui Daojue actually united with those Huaxia people to plot against the old paper, and when the old paper went out, they slaughtered this group of scum.

”

“…”

This group of gods is also a little puzzled. Why did the god of death who cooperated well with the Chinese people suddenly turned against the Chinese people?

However, it seems that it should be the moon and the writer who are working together to kill the god of death.

With such a master god of the undead world working together, these laboring gods are also relieved a lot.

An Rui gathered with these gods, complaining about the Chinese people crossing the river and demolishing bridges, complaining about the insidiousness of Moqiuli and Zhengkui Daojue, and despising these gods who were in harmony with mortals.

“Bah! I have no backbone, and I have lost the face of the gods!

If I go out, I will definitely imitate his Monkey King and make a big havoc in the Heavenly Palace!

”

“Ah, who is Sun Wukong?”

“your dad.”

“Uh……”

After being hit by An Rui this time, the gods didn’t know how to answer.

An Rui seems to be in tune with the laboring gods, but An Rui still somewhat despises this group of lower gods.

In An Rui’s view, these lower gods are just like mortals.

With a finger, you can gently press the existence of death.

Of course, because of An Rui’s strength and his poisonous tongue, no matter how much he wanted to curry favor with An Rui’s god, he would not dare to act rashly.

He was provoked by An Rui several times, and he directly clashed with the staff in charge of the guards and the gods.

Later, not many gods dared to follow An Rui.

After all, the god of death likes to write bad checks.

After the day’s work, it was the most relaxing moment for this group of gods who still couldn’t recognize reality.

Just rice.

They can taste the food from all over China and from all over the Aghanim continent.

Compared with the food in the castles, palaces, and fields where they once lived, it is not too perfect.

After enjoying a perfect meal, it is a rare and relaxing cultural possibility.

Understand the world, understand objective existence, understand science.

An Rui scoffed at these things.

Yes, although he had received compulsory education, he was a child who grew up under the red flag, and he became a successor.

However, after becoming a god, An Rui didn’t look down on these things at all.

Looking at the lecturer’s explanation on the top, An Rui hummed softly below: “What kind of bullshit science, don’t you know that the end of science is theology?

Mortals are mortals, stupid, humble, ridiculous.

”

The lecturers on the podium heard this, although they were very angry, but as professionals, they still had a smile on their faces.

Of course, these guys also know why An Rui’s temperament has changed so much.

Therefore, no matter how vicious and provocative An Rui was, the labor class did not punish An Rui very severely.

The end of science is theology.

This sentence immediately won the cheers of the gods in the labor class who were unwilling to accept the reality.

An Rui, who was cheered, was like a group of followers.

I felt a lot of joy in my heart, and I began to be distracted in class.

Think about when to gain some prestige among these guys, and then instigate them to deal with the Chinese.

After the course, An Rui was praised by several famous diehard gods, and accompanied by these guys, he returned to his dormitory.

Perhaps because of the relationship with Huaxia before, even if An Rui is now a student in the labor class, the assigned room is also a single room, and he has a good life.

After taking a shower, An Rui turned on the computer and prepared to spread the strange remarks that “the end of science is theology” on the Internet.

However, just after the computer was turned on, all the lights in An Rui’s room went out.

The light in the whole room is only from the blue light screen projected by the soft curved screen computer.

Did An Rui frown slightly, and murmured, “What’s the situation, mortal things are so unreliable?”

Although he really wanted to use his divine power to create a group of bright light sources, the shackles on his body made An Rui unable to do so.

Let An Rui put down his body and go to the Huaxia people to see the situation. If you say anything, An Rui will not do it.

The only way now is to open the curtains to let in the night light outside and the lights in the distance.

When he came to open the curtains, An Rui simply opened the window to let in some air.

“Uuuuuu…”

A gust of cool wind caressed An Rui’s shoulders and blew in from the window, causing An Rui to get goosebumps all over.

Behind An Rui, a looming figure stood by An Rui’s window.

…

In the headquarters of the Time and Space Administration, Lin Dengwan contacts the combat command.

“The signal in our room and An Rui’s room is all cut off!”

“Is Linden Wan here?”

“Hurry up, arrange for someone to go there! An Rui can’t have an accident!”

If it is Lin Dengwan, then An Rui is now bound by his strength, and at the same time has changed his mind, facing the hostile upper god alone.

The Spirit Division mobile personnel waiting near An Rui’s dormitory immediately started rushing to An Rui’s dormitory where the lights were turned off.

…

In An Rui’s bedroom, An Rui, who felt the breeze blowing, took a deep breath.

It was mixed with the breath of countless mortals, and there was not much sacredness at all, which made people feel a little disgusted.

An Rui suddenly saw the reflection on the window, as if there was a figure behind him.

“Huh!”

An Rui turned around abruptly, only to see that the bed was still empty, and there was nothing there.

No matter how sharply he raised his head, there was no guy on the ceiling standing upside down like a spider monster, pulling him.

An Rui narrowed his eyes and pondered, “Is it an illusion?”

However, at this time, a cold air was blowing from An Rui’s back, as if it was blowing in from the window.

A pair of slender and transparent hands, illuminated by the moonlight and the city lights in the distance, gently stretched out from An Rui’s shoulders to the front, gently kissing An Rui.

The icy cheeks were even close to An Rui’s, and he let out a sigh of relief.

An Rui was sweating coldly on his back. He didn’t know what entered his room, nor did he know what was on him.

But that cold feeling, even he, the god of death, felt too cold.

The whole person is more like being frightened by this cold air, unable to move.

A vague, translucent, white figure emerged from An Rui’s chest.

The hands that were holding An Rui from the back turned into An Rui’s neck from the front.

An Rui couldn’t see what the white figure looked like. It looked like an undead, but it was not an undead.

The guy opened his mouth, and An Rui also opened his mouth, and a white mist flew out of the two mouths, linking them together.

“Tattoo…”

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and with a “Peng” sound, the door was directly knocked into the air.

Several staff members of the Spirit Division rushed in, looked at the open window, and the open computer screen turned into a blue bedroom, and said to the command in the channel, “An Rui is missing!”

[End of this Chapter]