Chapter 572: Highest Confidentiality Level Plan

"My knife! My knife! Find it!" The head of the giant snake was composed of different animals, like a cow and a dog, full of scales, and the pupils were turbid like pigs and humans.

"It's a crazy crazy! The hi madman received my gift and took my knife!"

The flesh fell along the stone beams piece by piece, and reorganized the moment when it touched the ground, turning into a thick leg.

Before three and more days, Gao Ming could not see the complete form of the butcher, and you can only see the "world" composed of flesh and blood.

"Will the gods steal our knife? It must be a misunderstanding." The sharp voice came from the flesh and blood: "Find it again, we just play with Master Tang, we can't ..."

Without waiting for the sharp voice, the legs of the blood fragments of livestock have begun to run towards the welcome team, and the huge snake tail dragged a long bloodstain on the ground.

"Dead! Death! Dead! I want to peel off your human skin and cut your dirty souls than animals into fragments!"

"Don't be impulsive! Find it again!"

"Get you ***!"

There was another big hand that was stuck in the slack of livestock fragments. The big blade fell, and Xixianer, who knocked the gong, was directly smashed into meat sauce!

It was not cut off, but the butcher's attack was too irritable than simple killing.

Gao Lifeng was originally invisible. At the moment when the butcher's blade fell, he saw a lot of candlelight exploded on the gloomy street, and countless red thin lines splashed out of its body.

"kill!"

A Xixianer exploded, but the red wedding line did not dissipate. Some of them drilled into the ground, some stuck to the butcher, and some climbed on other Xixian.

"Ji Shi has arrived! Those who block the passersby are dead!" Baihuang rode a pure white paper horse, just like Yin Cao Ghost, she was full of momentum, as if she was really possessed by the god of joy.

Xixian did not know that Gao Ming had absorbed the joy of the gods on Baihuang. Baihuang also used this to desperately arch fire, and he could not wait for the butcher to be able to return with the Xianxian.

A Xixian was smashed, and other Xixian not only did not be afraid and sad, but all smiled, as if he saw an interesting thing.

With a smile, the joy is fluttering, and their arms are unfolding. The places where the red lines are surrounded by the red line seem to be a beautiful pure land belonging to the god of joy.

"The magic method has been heard, and the fairy margin has a division." The black -haired fairy crane flew over, and the human gourd screamed, the red robe on the Xianxian body was burning like a fire, and the joy was like an invisible acupuncture into the butcher's beach. In it, an indescribable idol was sitting in the flesh and blood, and the brows were good, making people can't help worshiping, as if they could get all the joy in the world as long as they approached.

"Compassion and freedom, wisdom is not square.

In Xixian's shouting, the God began to force the flesh and blood of the butcher. This method has never been seen before, and it is extremely strange.

"They are swallowing each other! Is the transformation of Eternal Pharmaceuticals?" Hidden eyes and shocking eyes were hidden behind the cars. He found that with the butcher's screams, the atmosphere of joy was constantly becoming stronger.

There is a possibility in the brain, and Gao Life holds the man's head: "You are lying to me! Eternal Pharmaceuticals built a dream town, not for the brain game at all, they want to use countless nightmares to make God! Tests and experiments in the laboratory are all cultivated by God! "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "

The man did not refute, but his voice became hoarse: "I didn't lie to you. At the beginning, I built the Dream Town. I really wanted to create a second perfect life. Then I was imprisoned in the cellar altar. inside."

The eyes were complicated, and the man said slowly: "I was also used. They were not interested in perfect life, but they were very concerned about the unspeakable power."

After a brief silence, the man said another secret: "Thirteen ways to reconstruction not only represent the thirteen ways to become stronger in nightmares, but also thirteen. The high -level Shanghai high -level has almost half of the resources to promote this plan. "

"Half of resources? Where is the remaining resources hidden?" Gao Ming's eyebrows gently raised, he wanted to find out the cards of Eternal Pharmaceutical, although it was very difficult.

"Do you still want to hit the idea of ​​those resources? The brain is swollen by nutritional liquid?" The man entered first, and he had regarded Gao Life as a thorough lunatic: "The remaining half of the resources are put into another plan, in the eternal life, in eternal life In the planning of pharmaceuticals, the priority of that plan, the level of confidentiality, and the level of importance of the plan will exceed the Dream Town. "

"Another plan?"

"I know you are curious, but I don't know that plan. I only know that the plan was named -Hanhai." The man finished speaking, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't respond. Stiff: "What's wrong?"

"Han Hai! I remember Hanhai!" There was a pain in my heart, as if countless dead souls reached out, and at that moment, it seemed to be drifting on the boundless black ocean, and the tragic corpses under the sea were waiting for him to rescue. In the vast ocean, he fled alone.

"That city that is not bright is Hanhai!"

The sound of chains in the chest was clear into the ear of high life, and the memory of his loss was getting closer and closer.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"If you know, just know. You scared me." The man saw Gao Ming's abnormality, but he didn't dare to point it out. In many cases, only pretending to be confused can live long: "The Hanhai Project was originally left by the savior, and later it was classified as top secret. If you can take my will out, I can show you the way."

"Then I have another reason to protect you." Gao Ming raised his head again, and the scarlet in his eyes could not be concealed at all. It looked like a person who had not slept for several days in a row, which looked very scary.

"It should be, helping each other." The man wanted to stabilize Gao Ming's emotions and spoke more politely.

Outside the wedding sedan, the bloody mud representing the butcher kept growing new livestock heads. It couldn't strip the joy in its body. In order to attack the phantom of the god of joy, it began to madly self-mutilate, using the most direct pain to wipe out the joy.

The bone-chopping knife chopped down, and the bloody flesh and red thread were dug out. The butcher's arrogant laughter echoed in the dark night: "Just you want to occupy my body? Just you!"

The bodies of the Xixian'er were trembling, and their faces were covered with blood. They were dancing and laughing wildly, as if they were welcoming the end of the world in joy.

"There is no normal person in this town." Gao Ming succeeded in fanning the flames and hid all the butcher knife and the small pendants in the wedding sedan in Chunniang's gauze clothes.

"Yes." The man glanced at Gao Ming and nodded seriously: "They are all crazy."

"Let's get off the sedan." Gao Ming tied the man up, grabbed the sedan curtain with one hand, and recalled the surrounding terrain in his mind.