Outside the ant nest, Shu Ye and a group of soldiers and civilians have surrounded the flying saucer.

Half of this flying saucer was inserted into the ground, but the exposed half was higher than the ant's nest. The lights above were still flashing, but the engine was stopped, and it was quiet inside, and there was no movement.

They looked nervous, and kept swallowing: "This is the car of God?"

"Really?" Zhu Ye raised his head and looked at the edge where he couldn't see his head. The white light and the smell of high-tech came daunting.

This must be the masterpiece of the gods. How could human beings make such a thing, it is so heavy and has no wings, but it can fly in the sky.

Thinking that they actually planned to kill such an existence, Shu Ye was amazed at his courage.

She clenched the weapon in her hand: "Neither gods nor human beings can control our destiny."

"Buzzing." The strange buzzing sound attracted their attention. On the other side, a door opened, and a warm light shone inside, and a slender figure slowly walked out from it.

Shuye narrowed his eyes, raised one hand, and she couldn't see the person's appearance against the light: "Prepare."

The archer's arrow was aimed at the figure.

Slowly, the figure got closer and closer, so close that they could clearly see the person's appearance and a pair of transparent wings behind them.

"My God..." The archer lowered his bow.

Zhu Ye was even more unbelievable: "How could it be him?"

Eleven o'clock, on time and on time, information push is never late.

[Sixth Night: Black Goat. 】

[Four players died, and the ghost seal unlocked four-eighths. 】

On the fourth floor of the ant nest, the laboratory.

The soldiers and civilians who walked out of the crowd stood in the middle. She hooked her long hair with her fingertips and looked at these people who were being controlled with a half-smile.

The faces of the soldiers and civilians affected by the pheromone showed a frenzied gesture, and the 'envoy' could not wait to kneel down and lick her toes.

These are the mountains that once stood on her head, and when she thinks of it, she is desperate and powerless.

"I thought it was more capable, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

The feeling of the power being unlocked is overwhelming. The longer the dungeon exists, the stronger the ghost's power will be. At this time, she is no longer the one she was at the beginning.

"If there is such a powerful power in the beginning, how can it be easily killed?" When she thought of this, her heart was full of unwillingness.

However, she really didn't expect that this time the player could achieve this level.

Exactly what kind of existence does God have, and why does he appear here... All kinds of questions have answers today. After this time, the copy couldn't trap her anymore.

Among the soldiers and people controlled by this special smell, Saman remained motionless.

He acted like he was fighting against the power of pheromones. But in fact he has regained his consciousness, although the body has not completely obeyed the command, but the soul is free.

Saman recognized this female soldier. She was in charge of the security work on the fifth floor and had an affair with a tall, thin, long-haired male nobleman. She is the main person in charge of the noble marriage.

Ghost, stand up by yourself.

Although the "God Envoy" said before that the awakened nobles have absolute control over the soldiers and the people, but when they really encountered it, Saman knew how uncomfortable it was to feel uncontrolled.

His soul said no, but his body remained motionless.

In fact, he had done his best to stop himself from being as fanatical as the others.

"What am I?" she asked an elderly man, one of the most stubborn among the soldiers and civilians.

"It's my god." The old man burst out with enthusiasm that people of this age don't have. "You are my god, and you control everything about me."

"Ha, hahahahaha..." Saman thought what the 'ghost' would do, all the information indicated that 'he' was not a good stubble, but the ghost just laughed, looking at the soldiers and people who worshiped her, the laughter gradually became sharper.

She pulled up a chair, sat down, and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with the tip of her left finger: "I always thought that the fate of the nobles was decided by God. One generation, two generations, three generations... It's already the fifth generation here. Well, no one can escape.

"It's like the animals I raised before. I give them everything that others can't enjoy, but they have to stay in the cage obediently, please me, and obey me."

"I would like to please you, and I would also like to obey you. Everything belongs to you." The divine envoy had already rushed up and knelt at his feet. He had nothing on his body, and his appearance made people feel very scary, completely throwing away the shameful etiquette. .

"Go away." The ghost turned cold and kicked him in the face.

The messenger obeyed, he hugged his knees and really rolled on the ground.

The ghost seemed to appreciate the clown's performance. She watched the envoy roll away before turning to look at the other soldiers and civilians with crazy expressions on their faces.

After looking around, he saw Saman who was clenching his teeth.

"You," she looked up and down, "are you a player, or someone here?"

Saman was silent.

She smiled: "It doesn't matter what it is, do you want to listen to me tell my story?"

Saman's fingers have already taken out the ghost card. In this situation, when the body can't completely obey the command, using the ghost card can ensure one's safety to the greatest extent.

With concern, he began to cherish his life, unlike before, with the indifference that he could withdraw at any time.

"Before the age of five, I always thought that we were special, because we were noble, so we were high above, and we didn't smell the same air as those pariahs. Even if we went down occasionally, we would wear high shoes to avoid being polluted by the filth below. ."

Having said this, she laughed, not knowing what she was laughing about, and shook her head while laughing.

"Obviously, if I am unhappy, someone will die because of it. So, shouldn't we be the most noble people with authority?"

"Really?" A voice interrupted the ghost's self-talk.

She was stunned, her eyes widened, and she looked straight at the direction of the stairs outside the door.

Wearing a large cloak and holding a light wood, Ren Yifei walked up the stairs slowly: "I can't find anyone anywhere, so you are here."

"Jiang?" The ghost looked at him in disbelief, and the line of people behind him with bows and arrows and weapons.

"Why are you here?"

In reality, he died under this man's arrow, and the ghost had a phobia of him.

"Stop him!"

She took a few steps back, and the bewildered soldiers and people surrounded Ren Yifei's footsteps.

It's interesting, the workers and the people restrain the nobles, and the nobles control the soldiers and the people, and finally the soldiers and the people can overwhelmingly defeat the workers and the people, a closed-loop biological chain.

"I'm just as curious as you are about this matter, why are you standing here and seem to know me?" Ren Yifei had a complicated expression for a moment, but soon returned to calm.

"You're not a player?" The ghost has always thought that Jiang is a player, which has always been the case in the previous dungeons, but now she is not very sure and begins to doubt.

"What player?" Ren Yifei asked in confusion, and frowned.

"No, it's nothing, it's not a good thing." The ghost said, she stared at Ren Yifei's face, as if looking through what he was looking at, with a sentence in her mouth, she hesitated.

"You seem to be afraid of me." Ren Yifei looked at her with doubts, and those eyes could see through all her secrets.

"You're not in charge, but you let them follow your orders. Witchcraft?" He said, taking a few steps forward, trying to understand.

"Don't come any closer," Ren Yifei's sudden approach made the ghost very uncomfortable. She saw a knife on the table and took it directly, pointing to one of the soldiers and civilians, "I'll kill her if you come closer."

"Are you going to kill me?" Who knew that the soldier and civilian showed an obsessed look, "Your wish is my wish."

She rammed directly towards the tip of the knife.

"Shut up and get out." The ghost put away the knife, even a little exasperated. She's not afraid of killing people, and she doesn't care about killing people, but it's the rule that ghosts can't hurt NPCs.

Compared with this bewildered soldier and civilian, what annoyed her more was 'Jiang'.

Why is he here again, there is no new queen here, what is he here for?

"Jiang, you haven't given up on your idea and want to kill all the nobles?" It was the first time she met 'Jiang' after so many dungeons. While she hated her, she also had some indescribable emotions.

Because this person killed her, her last impression of that world was that cold face.

"Why do you want to do this? You said to break the original system, then why is your sword not aimed at the soldiers and people, but at the nobles who are also victims!"

The ghost looked at his face coldly and said sarcastically: "In the end, you dare not, you are timid, you can only find weaker ones."

Her pain, her unwillingness, and her confusion all need an explanation.

Ren Yifei's expression became more and more vigilant. He stood at the door, picked up the bow in one hand, and aimed the arrow at her: "Why do you know this?"

"You don't need to worry about how I found out, you still think before? If so, why don't you go under the divine tree? There are nobles you are looking for."

"Someone told me that without nobles and queens, we will cease to exist after a few generations. So..." Ren Yifei looked at the soldiers and civilians who were swaying between the nobles' pheromones and their own will.

"So I decided to work with them. Who are you? Why can you control them?"

Looking at 'Jiang' who still doesn't understand, even if this is just a copy, the corners of the ghost's mouth are still wide open, revealing an evil smile: "Want to know, why don't they tell you?"

In the next few minutes, Ren Yifei was basically admiring all kinds of rainbow farts that don't need money, goddesses, and the destination of souls, all of them like crazy believers.

"Who the **** are you?" Ren Yifei said word by word, "Is it the same guy in that huge machine who claims to be a god?"

"No, I am the noble you want to kill."

She took a step back, spread her fingers and pushed her hands forward: "Kill him for me!"

All the soldiers and people present moved.

Seeing them besieging Jiang step by step, watching the confrontation between the soldiers and the workers and the workers brought by Jiang, she laughed.

What's the point of killing a player? It's rare to see the real master right in front of her. Even if she finally enters the small dark room, she will kill her once.

"Today I want to get back all the revenge for killing myself that day!...Ugh!"

She lowered her head and looked at the tip of the knife stabbed into her chest.

how is this possible? There are all soldiers and people here, all soldiers and people who obey her orders... She slowly turned her head and saw that Saman was holding a knife in both hands, his whole body twitching, as if two wills were fighting in his body.

He laughed, his face contorted, desperately resisting the instinct in his body to obey the nobleman.

"You can kill anyone, but he can't. He's my partner."

The gold on the edge of the ghost card burned out, and a golden armored soldier appeared in the already crowded laboratory. Jin Jiaren held swords in both hands, and stood in front of Ren Yifei as soon as he appeared, facing many soldiers and people, but his eyes were burning with fighting intent.

She laughed in anger, and the pheromone released became stronger and stronger. Even someone with strong resistance like Saman was caught, and both hands and feet obeyed the command of another person.

"Don't kill him, okay." She smiled resentfully, "Then you, kill yourself."

Saman watched as his hands were turned upside down, and the tip of the knife was aimed at his heart.

He can't do anything now, and he can't do it with another ghost card. Unlocking half of the sealed bosses has too much control over the soldiers and the people.

Taking a deep breath, Saman looked at Ren Yifei, who was being protected by the Golden Armored Guard.

But I didn't see him, but I saw an arrow dragging its tail, which directly wiped the ghost's face and nailed it into the back wall.

The ghost was startled, her face was already bleeding when she touched her face, she opened her mouth and was about to increase the intensity of the siege, but another strong pheromone burst out from the little laboratory.

It is like the refreshing wind blowing away the rotten smell left by the ghost, and it strongly encloses the entire laboratory. Saman's hand stopped, he dropped the knife in his hand, and went straight away from her.

"Partner." Ren Yifei looked at the ghost and said concisely.

In fact, there is still half a sentence left, but everyone who understands understands: he is a partner, so you can't kill.

The author has something to say: Ghost (sneer): Are you two here to show your affection? !

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