MTL - Welcome to the Nightmare Game-Chapter 66 Killing species (5)

The Qi Le people once again took the spaceship.

Fortunately, this time he was not sitting in a spaceship that had been blown up by a big hole. Instead, he tried his own spaceship, which was smaller, faster, and more singular. Even if you have already seen the various steampunk-style instruments in the dusk town, you can see that the aircraft like a weird insect hurts the aesthetics of Qile people as an interior decoration designer.

The spaceship is very small, so big inside the helicopter. Al is sitting opposite him. The distance between the two is only a small square table less than half a meter.

"Why should I be restricted? Do you want to be guilty of crimes?" The Qile who was forcibly brought to the spaceship was angrily.

Al holding his arm and squinting at his eyes: "Please cooperate with the work of the trial, thank you."

"At least you have to tell me why, so inexplicably taken to the police station, I can't accept it!" said Qi Le.

"It is a trial, there is no police station here." Al closed his eyes.

"So why?" Qi Le people did not hesitate to ask.

Al was silent for a few seconds, as if he was really asleep, and when Qi Le thought he would not answer, Aljun opened his eyes. In the afterglow of the setting sun, his eyes are no longer brown, but the reflection of the fiery sunset, like burning, but even so, his eyes are still cold.

"Cause?" He snorted, his arm on his chest was lowered, and he rested on the table. He leaned forward and approached the Qiele. Although it looked like a boy, it was amazing. This small space made the Qiele people feel very uncomfortable. He leaned back, but did not avoid his sight.

"If you don't take you away..." Alpha licked his head and revealed a slightly mocking smile. "How long can you live?"

Qi Le’s expression solidified on his face, and there was a sharp pain in the position of the back neck. He almost screamed.

Al惫 lazily leaned back on the seat and watched the Qi Le people endure the look of uneasiness and doubt. He smiled and said: "Is it already felt?"

"What, what?" Qi Le was a little panicked. He realized that he had a trouble and was in big trouble.

"It's trying to grow, like a seed, stretching the roots to absorb the nutrients in the 'soil' and grow hard. It's a really small thing." Al dreams whispering, "One day it will grow, It becomes stronger and more greedy, and every nutrient in the 'soil' is dried. Even if the earth is exhausted, it doesn't matter. It never knows gratitude and does not know how to give back. It will only plunder. But even so, there are always people. Covet its power, drink it and quench its thirst, and ask for it until it sinks deeper and deeper until it is irreparable."

Qi Le people have already vaguely know what he is saying: "The species of killing...?"

But how is this possible? He clearly has read the file, why is it still parasitic?

Al laughed, it is difficult to identify whether it is sympathy or indifference, he did not answer.

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The plane landed in the remote corner of the sunset island. The Qiele people followed Al’s spaceship. The buildings that were bathed in the sunset in front of it seemed to be the medieval sanctuary. The road was lined with stone pillars and the two sides were symmetrical white buildings. It is full of religious atmosphere, but it is not a simple religious building.

They landed in the central square, with a few people passing by, wearing uniforms like Al, in a hurry.

Al took the Qi Le people to a white building in the distance. From a distance, the building was taller than the surrounding buildings, and there were sculptures of the priesthood along the way, praying in different postures. The Qile people stepped up and looked up. The white building built on the mountain was solemn and seemed to be a holy sanctuary in the setting sun.

A sea breeze blew, and the slightly salty air made the Qi Le people sneeze.

He rubbed his nose and raised his head as he walked.

Two young men came out of the trial.

The one who walked in front had a long black hair. He wore a uniform similar to Al, covered with a long black trench coat, and the sea breeze was blowing away. His long hair and windbreaker floated together. Slender white neck and beautiful face that is unrecognizable.

"BOSS." Al stood straight and bowed.

The man glanced at the two casually, responded indifferently, and then walked away without squinting.

Qi Le people are stunned.

Not because of the man just now, but because of the Ning Zhou who walked behind the man.

Ning Zhou stopped at the side of Qi Le people and gave him a deep look.

The setting sun softened his face and softened his eyes. But Qi Le people knew that the gentleness of this moment was just the illusion of light. He clearly remembers that Ning Zhou did not look at him with such a look. At that time, "she" quietly looked at "her", as if looking at the world's most cherished treasure, and now in the same blue eyes The burning love has been ruthlessly poured out, and will eventually be frozen into ice by time.

The **** bird parked on the shoulder of Ning Zhou screamed, as if he couldn’t bear to see the stranger, flapping his wings and flying to the sea and the setting sun.

Ning Zhou bowed his head and walked past the Qi Le people, quickly catching up with the man before.

"You seem to be very interested in him?" Long hair man asked with an eyebrow.

"Why did he come to the trial office?" Ning Zhou did not answer.

"Hey, you will take the initiative to ask me? What does the new person have to do with you?" he asked with interest.

"It has nothing to do with you." Ning Zhou opened the door of the spacecraft parked outside the trial and sat in it. The long-haired man snorted and sat down opposite him.

The spacecraft took off and flew to the border of the dusk town.

The long-haired man opened the drawer at the table and took out the tea to soak up the tea. The spaceship shook a little, and his hand that poured water was steady and motionless: "A cup of tea goes to the alcohol, I smell the hangover wine on your body, huh, huh."

Ning Zhou did not move, did not speak, and the cold eyes gazed at him.

The long-haired man took a sip from his own mouth and dismissed: "What is the taste of this tea?"

The spacecraft driver behind the bulkhead whispered: "Sorry for BOSS, I will change it when I turn back."

He snorted again and put the cup down: "Well, don't stare at me, I said yes, he should be parasitized by the killing."

Ning Zhou frowned and frowned: "I can..."

The man waved his hand: "There is still a way to deal with this kind of thing. It is just that he has other uses."

Seeing Ning Zhou watching his look a little bad, he laughed: "Ah, rest assured, look at your face, I will not kill people."

The spacecraft quickly reached the land of the twilight homes across the sea, passing through the wall enchantment, outside the world ruled by demons.

The long-haired man sent Ning Zhou to the border.

"I have never returned home, and I have news to inform me in time." Ning Zhou said.

The long-haired man leaned against the airship without bones and waved his hand slouchingly: "By the way, I will say hello to the Pope."

The figure of Ning Zhou disappeared outside the enchantment, and the man yawned boringly and returned to the spaceship.

"Now go back to the trial?" the driver whispered.

The man sitting in the seat looked at the endless sea with his cheeks, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on his side face. Every eyelash was dyed into a gorgeous golden red: "Go back, look at the unlucky one. brat."