After eating food.

Kotori Yurikka lay on the bed with a satisfied look on her face!

She had already given up.

High fever and hunger made her physical condition extremely poor.

It's not that she hasn't thought about going out, but... the murdered body at the door is still vivid in her mind.

She didn't dare.

He had no choice but to hide under the quilt and wait to die.

To her surprise.

Before she died, the evil god who kept calling in her mind actually responded to her!

But Lord Evil God appeared, fed her some water, and left again.

The will to survive that emerged in her was wiped out again.

But after praying sincerely in her heart, the evil god came again!

He also brought medicine to help her treat her illness.

She was afraid that Lord Evil God would leave again, so she wrapped her arms around Lord Evil God's neck.

Curl your body completely into the arms of Lord Evil God.

That kind of warm feeling, although she was confused, she remembered it deeply.

Lord Evil God, will he come again?

Will you still be called God-sama then? Xiaoniao Yulihua touched her face with her hands, which felt hot.

If there was a mirror, she would definitely be able to see her face as red as her butt.

Tossing and turning on the bed.

She carefully recalled more impressions of Lord Evil God.

But in my mind, no pictures related to it appeared. Even if I was thinking about it, no pictures came into my mind.

Sadness came over me.

She made sure while eating that there was no sign that the windows or doors had been opened.

Only the Evil God could suddenly appear around her and bring her food, medicine, and water, but as a believer, she did not remember the Evil God's appearance.

This is not what a qualified believer of the evil god should look like.

While self-blame rises in my heart.

She got up from the bed frustrated.

Take the medicine as directed on the instructions.

It’s just that when I drink water, I no longer have the sweet and salty feeling I had before.

I thought to myself: Sure enough!

Only when Lord Evil God feeds it with his own hands does the feeling feel different.

Lying on the bed, dazed.

The little bird Yu Rikka felt like she was in a dream.

In the dream, the figure of Lord Evil God was getting further and further away from her.

No matter how hard she chased, she could not catch up with Lord Evil God.

This gave her a strong sense of fear from the bottom of her heart.

Suddenly, a familiar breath came to my face.

His hand gently touched his forehead.

It gave me that unique feeling of warmth and coolness.

Kotori Yurikka was instantly freed from the fear of the nightmare.

Just when she wanted to open her eyes.

A low moan came from my ears:

"Can't open your eyes~"

"Um?!"Kotori Yurikka was very sure that she heard the voice of Lord Evil God, and clearly felt Lord Evil God's aura.

While feeling comfortable, she completely relaxed her body. She felt the embrace of Lord Evil God.

Suddenly, the touch on her forehead hand was raised

"Why! ?"The little bird Yu Liuhua exclaimed softly, but then she felt Lord Evil God's generous palm on her body again.

A touch of rosy color appeared on her face.

"Lord Evil God!"

"Lord Evil God~" Xiaotiao Youliuka changed her previous title. She was actually very nervous. She didn't know what to call him.

But when Su Yang heard Lord Evil God, he was obviously more excited than Lord God.

Evil God?

Reborn in the comic book world, who wants to be a hypocritical god!

There is a choice, Kendi must be an evil god who does all evil!

Su Yang thought, Xiaotiao Youliuka's heart beat wildly.

Work hard!

Work hard!

I want to open my eyes!

Even if it's just a gap!

I want to engrave the majestic figure of Lord Evil God into my mind!

Lord Evil God!

Xiaoniao Yuliuhua used the gap when he opened his eyes to remember Su Yang's outline.

But it was only for a moment. When she opened her eyes, her mind went blank for an instant!

There was only one voice echoing in her mind:

"Lord Evil God!"

It was like a dream.

When the little bird Yurikka opened her eyes again, the figure of Lord Evil God was no longer around her.

But at that moment, the gap in the opening of her eyes made her remember the majesty of Lord Evil God forever in the dark night. The silhouette!

Closed her eyes, her mind was filled with the evil god. She kept deepening the impression of the silhouette in her mind.

She took out her mobile phone.

Xiaotiao Yurikka found her friend, the Fallen Saint Black Cat, and edited it A text, send it:

【The True Eye of the Evil King: My best friend! Fallen Holy Black Cat!】

【Evil King’s True Eye: I have seen Lord Evil God!】

【True Eye of the Evil King: Stupid humans, tremble under the light of my evil god! 】

The message from her side was sent, and it didn’t take long.

Fallen Saint Black Cat gave a reply!

His tone was full of concern:

【Fallen Saint Black Cat: Have you really met Lord Evil God?】

【Fallen Saint Black Cat: Is your fever cured?】

【Fallen Holy Black Cat: Damn it, you make me worry about you! There were so many messages before, but you didn’t reply to any of them! 】

Looking at the reply from the fallen holy black cat, a touch of happiness rose in the heart of Xiaotiao Yulihua.

This guy is a netizen she met online.

On weekdays, he goes crazy with her and pursues her faith.

After the disaster struck, he was even more concerned about teaching her how to save food and how to make food.

Make sure you eat enough to last you a long time. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

If it weren't for her, I'm afraid she would have starved to death three days ago.

There is no such thing as a fever later.

【Evil King’s True Eye: Hum~ I’ll be the only believer beside Lord Evil God. After serving you personally, I will definitely recommend you to Lord Evil God! 】

The other side of the phone.

The fallen holy black cat was wrapped in his own little quilt, his heart full of bitterness.

Wait?

The food on her side is enough. but...Is the so-called evil god really an evil god?

Could it be that he is pretending to be an evil person?

Disaster strikes and her faith in herself is shaken.

Believe that God does not exist.

Otherwise, those atrocities would not have been allowed to happen.

But his best friend actually recovered and even replied to his message.

This gave her a new hope even as she questioned her own faith!

God does not exist, evil gods exist!

If angels don’t exist, fallen angels also exist, right?

She will become one of them, witnessing corruption, sin and filth.

The words are divided into two parts.

Su Yang finished searching for everything in the city, and used his ability to travel through space to return to the Wentang Hotel.

An unprecedented drama is taking place here!

"Hand over the food!"

"We can make our own food! Delete the video of us mortgaging our house!"

"Return the fruits of our hard work!"

"Down with forced buying and selling!"

"..."

These calls are louder than a lifetime.

Busujima Saeko was sitting in the kitchen, feeling a little headache after hearing this.

I have been shouting for two hours just to play.

But no one took the initiative to stand up, even for negotiations.

Although she had an evil side, she couldn't directly kill all the more than a hundred people who had clearly gathered.

Too many people died, and it would be hard for her to give an official explanation later.

What level of riot is worthy of executing more than a hundred people with pistols?

While she was having a headache, she suddenly felt a powerful aura appearing behind her.

My heart tightened.

He turned around sharply with a pistol in both hands.

At a glance, he saw Su Yang approaching.

The moment he saw Su Yang again, Busujima Saeko's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

Let Su Yang hug him and put away the firearm in his hand.

After putting away the firearm, Su Yang's gentle voice sounded in his ears:

"Didn’t you say that?"

"If someone starts a riot, just kill them all."

"If you are reluctant to take action, then I will take action!"

Su Yang said, holding the pistol and walking outside.

Busujima Saeko felt herself leaving Su Yang's arms. She called out to him:

"etc!"

"Yang Jun!"

"I think I would be interested in executing these noisy crickets."

After the words fell, she skillfully pulled out her samurai sword.

The excitement on her face could not be concealed.

This samurai sword was edged. It had been stored by Su Yang since the disaster broke out. He took it out from the object space and gave it to her.

But he never had the chance to use it.

Now, the opportunity to use it came.

The two walked towards the outside.

Their loud protests continued!

"Delete our mortgage video! Food prices are back to normal!"

"We can buy ingredients and make our own food!"

"Return our hard-earned wealth!"

When they saw Su Yang and Busujima Sae walking out of the kitchen one after another, the people in front were obviously a little scared and timid.

Their feet went weak and they almost fell down.

But the people behind them couldn't see it.

They were still shouting loudly.

Su Yang raised his hand slightly, opened the safety gun and pointed it at the protestors.

Without waiting for the people in front of them to dodge, he pulled the trigger!

Bang! There was a sound.

The sound of gunshots sounded instantly.

Submerged. The protest was louder than the other.

The order of the Wen Tang Hotel was instantly in chaos.

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