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It's like saying yes, one after another, and the people who hit are caught off guard.

Inside the neat green military tent, the reporter's camera was focused on a child reading a book with a flashlight.

What are you talking about......

The corners of Jiuxi's mouth twitched, didn't she see the doll, her face was impatient?

Suddenly, the sky began to rise again.

Those leaders of the Central Committee could no longer break it.

The rhetoric on the Internet about the end times is getting more and more crazy, and there are even some about how to save themselves, and even the weaknesses of zombies or something have come out.

Picky looking, encountering academic problems, cough cough, for example, is the weakness of zombies in the head?

Jiuxi will also consult a professional, well, guess right, it is the night with the memory of Long Moxi.

I have to sigh that the authors of post-apocalyptic novels are really very powerful, and they are even wondering how they know?

More than 60% of them guessed a rough idea.

This is a bit too godly, isn't it?

As for those what can be planted in space, what system......

Jiu Ximo, she instantly had the illusion that she was the heroine.

Shake her head, she is here to make soy sauce, soy sauce.

The heroines are all glittering and coaxing Virgin Mary, and she can't be the weak white lotus.

However, she is still happy to watch the male and female protagonists.

Thinking of this, Jiuxi began to ask from the night if there was really a great heroine who radiated the light of the Virgin Mary and shone the world.

It's just that I didn't expect that the night was really calmly nodding.

Damn, what the hell is this?

But come to think of it, the world must always be balanced, and it is impossible for a world lord god to let it collapse.

Thinking of it, I still have a little friendship with the main god, well, I have said a few words, it should be considered a friendship, right?

He shouldn't be pitiful of himself.

Thinking of this, Jiuxi's mood to watch the play became even stronger.

The main god, who has been observing Jiuxi for the past two days, and the information fed back from the system, knowing the little girl's thoughts, can't cry or laugh.

It's just that I think that the heroine has her own aura, and the night should be able to hold it, right?

The TV is boring, and several people are also strolling around the forum with a light brain.

The night is to pass on the post-apocalyptic novels that Jiuxi has flipped to, and the apocalyptic novels that are relatively close to reality have been passed on to a few people, whether they like to read it or not, he can't care how much he can read.

Night also had a bad taste, simulating the signal of mental power, invading and changing the data information of all the world's televisions and computers.

At the same moment, several bloody words appeared: Welcome to the end times!

The color of the dripping blood caused a burst of screams.

"Damn!, which god is so nasty. Ling couldn't help but explode, even though he had always been a civilized person.

Looking sideways, Long Mojin also looked at himself with a constipated face, stretched out his head, and was silent, on the palms of the two of them, there were those few big words dripping blood, and at the same time, all the keys had failed.

Look at the other people as well.

Finally, he turned his gaze to the happy Jiuxi.

Several people's eyes are on themselves, but no matter how much they want to ignore it, Jiuxi has no choice.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Night raised his eyebrows, looking at Jiuxi's handheld computer was still the same.

"This handheld computer is good. The night was pertinent in his evaluation, and then, Jiuxi exclaimed.