The Return of The Lord God - Chapter 309

Here, Zhou Ping carefully explained the precautions clearly, and divided into three groups and marched in three directions.

Zhou Ping led two men to the north, Zhou An led two, and the remaining four were in a group.

After they walked for about half an hour, a dark figure slowly approached the surgical cart parked outside the forest…

Zhou Ping walked forward with the two people for almost two hours, when he suddenly found something and rushed over.

There is a light footprint on the still moist soil. It seems that the footprint is new, that is, it has just been stepped on in the past two days.

The footprints walked forward, one deep and one shallow, forming a path to guide them.

It belonged to Bai Lixin. He noticed Bai Lixin’s clothes from the image transmitted by the mechanical snake. His shoe print was exactly the same as this one.

Looking at the deep and shallower footprints, Bai Lixin’s foot also seemed to be injured. But knowing that Bailishin was injured, Zhou Ping couldn’t help but feel an instinctive fear in his heart when he thought of getting closer and closer to Bailishin.

They walked for a long time, and finally saw a body lying on the ground not far away, which seemed to be dead.

Zhou Ping approached cautiously, but the figure still did not move, there was a dead silence.

Finally, Zhou Ping came to this body, kicked the body upright with his feet, and found that this person was Bai Lixin.

A bad premonition rose in Zhou Ping’s heart. He bent down and put his hand on Bailishin’s neck to test it out, and found that Bailishin was already breathless.

The man who once shocked the entire planet died so quietly…

The man who once brought him great fear and shadow is now lying here…

How powerful he was in the past, how small this person is now.

Zhou Ping’s expression slowly cracked, and there was a collapsed expression in his eyes.

He pulled out the sword pinned to his waist and slammed it into Bailishin’s chest, pulling it out, inserting it, pulling it out, and counting until Bailishin’s body was stabbed into a sieve.

The hero who saved the world, now let him do whatever he wants, there is no room for resistance.

The countless swords stabbed, even if it was a fake death, it would not be able to live.

It seems that Bai Lixin is really dead…

“Professor Zhou, this person is dead, died of water poisoning…” A subordinate reminded him tremblingly when he saw Zhou Ping’s crazy behavior.

Zhou Ping fell to the ground, lost for a moment.

The reason why he wanted to capture Bai Lixin was not only to avenge the day, but also to study the power in his body.

Whether it is to capture Bailishin’s power or restore Bailishin’s power, as long as there is a force to contend with that **** emperor, he will succeed.

Zhou Ping is a psychic, and he always thinks much longer than ordinary people.

He knew that the world ruled by the **** emperor in the future would be a real purgatory, and it would be a hypocritical country without self.

He Zhou Ping is not a good person, but he still has some feelings for this planet.

What about killing the “parents” of scientists who once created themselves? When he opened his eyes for the first time, he saw the countless experiments that those “parents” imposed on his “brothers and sisters”.

In order to stimulate their abilities to fight against the zombies, the humans threw them into confined spaces to kill each other.

Even if they were dressed in “sheep’s clothing” to save the world, they were just a group of monkeys who had no ability but tried to control them, so Zhou Ping killed all those humans after he was strong enough for the future and evolution of the planet.

He killed them out of love for this planet, but the **** emperor wanted to kill them just to build his own powerful kingdom.

The **** emperor doesn’t love this country, he seems to have more lofty ideals, but he doesn’t care about those, he just wants his planet to be intact.

Originally, I pinned my hope on Bai Lixin, thinking that Bai Lixin would quickly save the world with vigorous and resolute means after appearing out of thin air, just like more than ten years ago.

What if he is weak? What if he lost his power?

He Zhou Ping is the smartest android in the world. No matter what means he uses, he will definitely be able to arouse Bai Lixin’s ability again and make him the savior again.

However, reality hit him hard.

Bai Lixin, the savior hero, just died.

Not on the battlefield, nor at the hands of the enemy, but in a piece of water with heavy metal poison.

The soil and water sources outside the artificial human kingdom have long been infected, and even the seemingly clear water is unimaginably poisonous.

Crystal clear, not even a bit of plankton.

Why?

Because even plankton living on garbage and sunlight cannot survive in that kind of water, which is why the androids can only live in the android kingdom no matter how dissatisfied they are with the control of the **** emperor.

Leaving the cyborg kingdom, they couldn’t survive even seven days.

Bai Lixin’s hands were still a little wet, and the ragged clothes were soaked with blood and had already become bloody, only the face of Bai Lixin could still be vaguely seen.

Zhou Ping threw away the dagger in his hand and wiped his face, and said sullenly: “Take him back to the operating car. Also, send a signal to the other two groups to tell them to go back.”

On the operating car, two people stood outside and waited solemnly.

They brought Zhou Ping back and hurriedly greeted them and said, “Professor Zhou.”

Zhou Ping nodded, “Is there anything unusual near the car?”

The two looked at each other and shook their heads, “No, everything is normal, we haven’t even seen an ant since you left.”

These two people are Zhou Ping’s effective subordinates, and Zhou Ping trusts them very much, “That’s good, go in and clean up, we’ll go back to the city.”

The two of them glanced at the broken corpse that was being carried by Zhou Ping’s two men.

About half an hour later, Zhou An and others rushed back one after another.

Zhou An hesitated to speak after seeing Bailishin’s body, but then saw Zhou Ping’s expression as if his body had been hollowed out, and closed his mouth again.

The car started slowly again, turned 180 degrees, and returned towards the base.

…

Zhou Ping just sat in the office for a while, and before he even had time to change his clothes, someone dressed up as a guard of the God Emperor came, “Professor Zhou, the God Emperor wants to see you.”

Zhou Ping paused slightly when he lit his cigarette, “When?”

“It’s right now, if there’s nothing wrong, Mr. Zhou will be old now and let’s go up.”

Zhou Ping smiled bitterly, “Wait a minute, wait for me to finish smoking this cigarette.”

The guards stood in front of the door with their waists upright, their eyes fixed on the front, motionless, like a statue.

Zhou Ping took a deep breath, took out most of the cigarette in one breath, rolled it in his mouth and exhaled deeply through his nostrils, only then did he feel a little relaxed from the gloomy mood just now.

After taking two more breaths like this, his anxious mood was completely relieved.

After extinguishing the cigarette **** in the ashtray, Zhou Ping stood up, “Let’s go, please lead the way.”

The two were walking in tandem, walking, when Zhou Ping suddenly saw his cronie Lu Feng, one of the people who was guarding the car after he went out with him, walking in front of him.

He remembered the messy office just now, and called Lu Feng out of the blue: “Lu Feng.”

Lu Feng seemed hesitant and turned to look at Zhou Ping.

When he saw who it was, he suddenly stood up straight and gave a standard military salute, “Professor Zhou!”

Zhou Ping smiled, “Lu Feng, my office is a little messy, go and clean it up for me.”

Lu Feng paused for a while, scratched his head and said, “I’m a little clumsy.”

“The desk hasn’t been wiped since yesterday, and the floor hasn’t been swept. My hands and feet are a bit clumsy, but I can always do these rough jobs, right? I’m going to see the Emperor, and I hope to see a neat and tidy office when I come back.”

Lu Feng saluted again, “As ordered, Professor Zhou!”

After talking to Lu Feng, Zhou Pingcai followed the guards forward again. Standing on the side of the corridor, Lu Feng saluted the two of them out of his sight, then put his hands down, humming a song, turned around and walked towards Zhou Ping’s office.

As soon as he entered the office and closed the door, his originally slightly dull expression suddenly changed, and the corner of his mouth was pulled up, revealing a sly smile that had succeeded in his trick.

[Hey, this bitter scheming has pity on my flesh. ]

S419M rolled his eyes in his mind, [The body is a divine body made by Lord Dija for you, it won’t be broken if you say it’s bad, you can go back when you have a chance in the future. ]

[This pseudo-god is really cunning. I thought he was dead, but he was cunning and came back to life. I also gave Di Jia and Xiaoye such a big set. If Di Jia noticed something wrong and went to the void early to use the remaining artifacts from the body to make the antidote, I am afraid I would have been finished. ]

Bai Lixin remembered the dangerous moment of nine deaths at that time, and now there is a cold sweat on his forehead.

At that time, he and the God of Love went to the void, and they searched for Dija together for six years, but they came back without success.

Eros detoxifies himself every time, every time Eros will say a word or two that he is about to die soon, and Eros always persists for a long time.

Finally one day, Eros and him noticed that something was wrong, and he showed no sign of dying.

In other words, the false **** is probably still alive.

At that time, Bai Lixin was very helpless, looking for Dijia to find Dijia, but Dijia didn’t find himself and got lost.

Release the curse and release the curse, but the curse has not removed the **** of love and himself, but he is getting weaker and weaker.

He was cursed, did Dijia also get hit?

But he still has the blessing of the God of Love, and there is nothing around Dijia. Is there anything wrong with him?

Is he still alive?

Due to the curse, the fragile atrium was infected with worry and helplessness, and Bai Lixin was more fragile than usual.

Where is the void?

The void is actually a wide-area space that is deeper and unfathomable than the vast universe. Not only does it include three thousand planes, but chaos is a baby born from the depths of the void.

Although every time he fought in the void, it was only a specific location. Even S419M can’t explain how vast the void is and how many dimensions there are.

Even Bai Lixin, who has always had a good mentality, was a little desperate after hitting a wall several times. If he was given a healthy body, what if he could still search for ten thousand years in the void?

But he was cursed, he could wait, but his body couldn’t…

Seeing Bai Lixin getting weaker and weaker, and almost dying, Di Jia appeared in front of them like a **** out of thin air…

No, not like a god, Dija is a god.

The gods in the three thousand planes – the main **** of that world!

Dijia picked up the drowsy Bailishin, held him in his arms, and led the God of Love to his space together.

“It’s really disobedient, I told you to wait for me to come back, why did you run out on your own?” On the way, Di Jia lowered his head and spoke in a low, gentle voice, his pool-like eyes full of strong emotion and enthusiasm. Stare at Blissing.

…

[Speaking of which, when you were rescued by Lord Dijia, you were crying so much, Lord Host, that you were crying like ghosts and gods, with tears streaming down your nose. If I were Lord Dijia, I would have thrown you out long ago. ] Bai Lixin was recalling the moment when S419M inserted a sentence abruptly.

Bai Lixin coughed dryly, [There is no way out, when the love is strong, it will naturally be out of control, cough. ]

…

Bai Lixin suddenly burst into tears when he heard Dijia’s familiar and cordial voice. For the first time in tens of thousands of years, he hugged his waist and burst into tears. After venting the despair and fear of this period of time, he realized that Dijia did not know. When has it stopped.

The surrounding is no longer a void, but a space full of spring.

The God of Eros stood far away, his eyes drifted to this side from time to time, his mouth opened to say something, but he was hesitant to say anything.

“Where is this?” Seeing that Eros looked uncomfortable, Bai Lixin reluctantly jumped out of Di Jia’s arms, squatted down and gently brushed the tender green shoots under his feet with his hands. Hey, in the endless darkness, how long has it been since I saw green?

“That’s what we’ve been using as a staging point for the rest, I just spruced it up a little bit.”

“I’ve been looking for you for many years.”

“Hey, I’ve been looking for you for years, baby.”