69/Seven Streams

h city. Abandoned factory in the suburbs.

A huge figure quietly passed by.

The moonlight shines down, and the shadow of the earth \u002660334;\u00268204; resembles \u002658745;\u00268204; eight snake heads. Eight heads and eight tails were twisted into a line, and eventually turned into a graceful snake-tailed woman.

Before Lu Zhi became a pollutant, he had a great dream, that is, to open his own supermarket chain into a contemporary Wal-Mart.

Later, she unfortunately became a pollutant. After experiencing a frightening exile, she has now monopolized the wholesale of meat in the polluted world and became the boss of a large slaughterhouse in X City.

Her life has temporarily lost the goal of struggle. I always feel like I should do something, but I'm missing another piece.

Until the previous \u002658807;\u00268204; days, Ms. Lu received a letter.

About \u002660950;\u00268204;ten years ago, when she was a\u002658745;\u00268204;human, she liked a suave senior. \u002658453;\u00268204;Unfortunately, after the other party graduated, she married a virtuous Qingmei from her hometown.

Later, unfortunately, she came into contact with the mutation of pollution sources, and the "58745;" senior also took her risk and sent her back to her hometown in X City.

Lu Zhi was very moved. Although after becoming a pollutant, her moral values ​​have changed slightly. But after receiving the letter from the senior, she also \u002658745;\u00268204; decided to take a risk and come to H city.

That senior was named Lu Cheng.

When she saw the person who came, the eight-headed lady's heart was \u002657490;\u00268204; very \u002658745;\u00268204; complicated: "It seems that you have also become a pollutant. Senior."

The Prophet still covered himself under a dark cloth robe, and spoke with the face on the back of his head: "I am very happy, you are willing to come to see me. Junior sister."

Lu knew: "You said you wanted to talk to me about a business that would make a steady profit without losing money. The business field \u002660334;\u00268204; has never talked about feelings\u002657490;\u00268204;. Tell me, what\u002657686;\u00268204;?"

The Prophet coughed twice: "Don't you think, \u002658749;\u00268204; at a time when the time is already \u002658745;\u00268204;?"

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "What time?"

"Certainly \u002658745;\u00268204;, a time when pollutants rule the world."

Lu Zhi's tone was full of disdain: "Huh? Senior, I'm sorry, I learned the \u002658745;\u00268204;\u002659889;\u00268204; strategy back then, and managed to learn a little bit of management. Pollutants rule the world, stop joking. How to rule, human costs How to calculate, the governing body \u002658745;\u00268204;what kind of management structure? The world\u002658807;\u00268204;billion people, how many pollutants, \u002658603;\u00268204;not to mention that most pollutants do not grow brain\u002657777;\u00268204;...... They still rule the world, these people can’t even open a branch! It’s not bad if a province \u002658069;\u00268204; has a brain\u002657777;\u00268204; I don't know how expensive chai rice is."

After speaking, Lu Zhi felt that the original college male god had collapsed a little in his heart.

Of course this man can't. The same goes for those who have read books.

"You guys in science \u0026 engineering, just like whimsy." Lu Zhi stood still, his neck \u002657777;\u00268204; slowly stretched, and circled around the prophet, "The original mutated \u002658745;\u00268204;brain\u002657777 ;\u00268204;, no wonder. To be honest, senior, my slaughterhouse still lacks a marketing manager."

The prophet's heart was filled with the anger of Puxin Nan after being hit by Bai Fumei, but he still maintained his demeanor: "Lu Zhi. My talent \u002658745;\u00268204;prediction, in the future I see\u002658069;\u00268204;..."

"Hold on."

Lu Zhi's watch suddenly became serious and closed his eyes for a moment.

\u002659376;\u00268204;Opened her eyes for the first time, and her eyes were \u002658069;\u00268204; with anger: "\u002658745;\u00268204;Who killed the pig I raised?!"

The pig head butcher was the fattest contaminant among her many subordinates, and Lu Zhi was reluctant to eat it. Just waiting for the \u002658022;\u00268204; pollutants to exceed 10,000 to make fragrant crispy pork belly.

Unexpectedly, it was actually the first to board.

Lu Zhichu was so angry that his head split into eight snake heads uncontrollably.

Spiritual talent is currently in the category of metaphysics, and the scientific research institute is temporarily unclear about its working principle.

Its utility \u002658745;\u00268204; is used to sign unequal contracts, and it cannot be destroyed and enforced.

The pig's head butcher's pork stamp, as well as many contracts for the slaughterhouse, are signed in this way.

In the void, it seemed as if a mouth had opened \u002657777;\u00268204;.

A small brain \u002657777;\u00268204; came out \u002658749;\u00268204; into Lu Zhi's palm. This brain \u002657777;\u00268204; grows

One eye, eye \u002658069;\u00268204;full\u002658745;\u00268204;panic.

"Divine Kingdom... Allah?" Lu Zhi swallowed the fresh brain flower, narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling contented, "Delicious. But killing my butcher is too much."

Kingdom of God.

Countless souls are busy here.

As a white soul newly arrived in the kingdom of God, Dr. Hu obtained the post of priest. The bishop said he had a bright future and was a \u002658745;\u00268204; pastor when he first arrived. After ten years of work, it is not a problem to become a temple priest.

"The world after \u002657522;\u00268204; is just \u002658745;\u00268204; like this?"

Today, as always, he got up early for the \u002660334;\u00268204; shift, because Dr. Hu even wanted to \u002659376;\u00268204;\u002657522;\u00268204; once last night.

Just when he was about to start purifying the black soul, a call rang in Doctor Hu's ear.

"Hu Youbang."

Dr. Hu was startled, raised his head and looked around.

I saw a circle of holy light covering his head, and Bai Bai's soul also floated up.

"What is this \u002658745;\u00268204; doing!" Hu Youbang said \u002657490;\u00268204; panicked.

The bishop on one side said excitedly: "\u002658745;\u00268204;Allah is calling you! Oh my God, actually \u002658745;\u00268204;God descended! I have dedicated sixty years to the kingdom of God, and I have never encountered a goddess. !"

Hu Youbang didn't know what \u002658745;\u00268204; God descended, he only felt that he felt the warmth and joy that he had not seen for a long time, which made his heart become extremely happy and pious.

The sound of heaven rang in his ears. Body \u002657592;\u00268204;continuously\u002660334;\u00268204;floating, \u002660334;\u00268204;floating, and finally came to a towering palace.

"My Lord." Hu Youbang prostrated and knelt before Allah.

He couldn't see the face of Allah, only \u002658745;\u00268204;in his mind\u002658069;\u00268204;has a vague impression.

Allah is very beautiful, with dazzling light golden hair, blue eyes like the sky and the sun and the moon, and six pairs of huge white wings behind him, much like the blazing angels in Western myths and legends.

The voice of Allah is ethereal: "I have been sleeping for a long time, and when I wake up, I don't even know what the world in front of me has looked like. You, the soul who just came to the kingdom of God, tell me. "

As if being brainwashed and hypnotized, Hu Youbang recounted his life experiences in great detail. He even wet the bed when he was six years old.

God was not really interested in his life. However, after listening to \u002658745;\u00268204;sustainability\u002657777;\u00268204;, I finally waited for Hu Youbang's experience in the training base.

Director Hu honestly explained the process of joining the Bliss Sect and his last experience during his lifetime.

Allah said warmly: "You have worked hard. From now on, the pain of the world will be far away from you, and your soul \u002659889;\u00268204; will gain eternal peace."

Director Hu cried aggrievedly: "My lord. I used to be in the hospital \u002660334;\u00268204; class, anyway, there are holidays and commuting breaks. \u002658749;\u00268204; In the Kingdom of God, every day 007, the soul can't stand it..."

As a pollutant, Allah is actually \u002658745;\u00268204;nothing with\u002657490;\u00268204;

For him, all souls are nothing more than the livestock and reserves he raises.

But Allah still smiled and said, "Don't always think about what the kingdom of God can give you in return, think about what you can do for the kingdom of God. Souls who don't work hard can only go to hell."

Director Hu's soul trembled, and replied dully: "I love work, work makes me happy..."

The white soul leaves. All apparitions disappeared.

In the gray chaos, floating \u002660334;\u00268204;hundred brains\u002657777;\u00268204;, eyes \u002658069;\u00268204;\u002658745;\u00268204; undisguised maliciousness.

\u002658022;\u00268204;No real\u002657592;\u00268204;, brains \u002657777;\u00268204; started talking to each other.

"Definitely\u002658745;\u00268204;that Lu Yan did a good job\u002657686;\u00268204;!"

"The second or fifth boy of human skin was caught, didn't he \u002659889;\u00268204; commit suicide?"

...

...

"Okay, stop arguing." Finally, the biggest brain \u002657777;\u00268204; spoke, "Just now, we lost our youngest brother."

"Because of the power of the contract, even \u002658745;\u00268204; I cannot resist the law."

"But this account can't just be calculated like this!"

"We slept for \u002659139;\u00268204; for a long time, and made the \u002660602;\u00268204; world forget the prestige of Allah."

After hearing his words, countless brains \u002657777;\u00268204; showed clear eyes and gathered together tightly.

The center-most brain grew larger and swelled like a \u002658745;\u00268204;sarcoma.

For a time, all the souls in the kingdom of God \u002658069;\u00268204; knelt down, and their mouths \u002658069;\u00268204; issued the same eulogy: "Praise Allah, bliss and eternal life."

"Praise Allah, bliss and eternal life!"

In the first class cabin of the plane, Lu Yan was wearing an eye patch, like \u002658745;\u00268204; sleeping.

The system is eating cyberpunk melons \u002657777;\u00268204;:

07 turned into pollutants, which was \u002658745;\u00268204; as expected by Lu Yan.

His desire for revenge is \u002659139;\u00268204; strong, and his original talent has been deprived, there is really no other way to go except to become a pollutant.

Lu Yan thought for a moment, and then he remembered who the "brother" of System Mouth \u002658069;\u00268204;\u002658745;\u00268204;. The wall of resentment, that reincarnation has been over a thousand times before it evolved from E-level pollutants to S-level pollutants.

Lu Yan replied with a faceless \u002657490;\u00268204;: "My spiritual power threshold is only 3600."

If the two really fought, Lu Yan felt that he could only stand aside with the system and eat melons\u002657777;\u00268204;.

system:

While speaking, the flight attendant suddenly exclaimed.

"Sir! You have a nosebleed!"

It's not uncommon to get nosebleeds on a plane. Often \u002659889;\u00268204;there is damage to the nasal mucosa due to changes in pressure. Often out \u002658749;\u00268204; when the plane lands.

\u002658749;\u00268204;On the horse\u002660334;\u00268204; is about to arrive at the airport, and indeed \u002658745;\u00268204; is landing.

Lu Yan took off his blindfold and covered his nose\u002657777;\u00268204;.

Blood dripped down.

The flight attendant brought nasal drops. Lu Yan waved his hand and said he didn't need it.

His eardrums tingled, and his eyes flickered. The cause of bleeding is probably not \u002658745;\u00268204; because of changes in air pressure.

The system's tone is apologetic:

Lu Yan wiped the blood with a handkerchief and said, "You \u002658745;\u00268204; did it on purpose."

The system said something more than Lu Yan's \u002658749;\u00268204; permission. And this thing obviously involves Lu Yan's background.

"Although I had a hunch, \u002658745;\u00268204; doesn't seem to be\u002658745;\u00268204; very interested in\u002660602;\u00268204;." Lu Yan thought for a moment and asked, "Am I \u002658745;\u00268204; Lu Cheng's biological child?"

The system was silent for a long time, then answered with difficulty:

"You deliberately let me understand this \u002657686;\u00268204;.\u002658745;\u00268204;because I soon\u002659889;\u00268204; encounter something, \u002658745;\u00268204;?"

When Lu Yan got off the plane, the handkerchief was stained red with blood. When he arrived \u002658745;\u00268204;night\u002660334;\u00268204;, with his head down, he was \u002658745;\u00268204; not very conspicuous.

He asked the system, "Will you \u002659889;\u00268204; let me go \u002657522;\u00268204;?"

The system's tone is rare and gentle:

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