Frost Wings

"0447, come out!"

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The blond fat man followed the prison guard out of the room, secretly worrying about his unlucky situation.

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"Yo, who is this?" The prison guard sneered and looked at the fat man with glasses. This fat man can no longer be called a fat man. Although his belly is big, there are already bulging abdominal muscles under the thin fat. - but still looks fat.

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This tells the world that it is unrealistic for a fat man to lose weight by exercising into a muscular man - he will become a strong fat man.

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The fat man in handcuffs stole a glance at the policeman's fat belly, and secretly spat fiercely, his heart was full of grief and anger.

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Once upon a time, his belly was bigger than this one, smooth, soft and pink, but now it has turned into an ugly eight-pack abs. The worst thing is that even if he has developed eight-pack abs, no girl likes him, and now he still has it. Fall into the prison and face this group of gays.

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God is unfair.

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If it wasn't for the place, it was really wrong, Fatty couldn't wait to scream in the sky.

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He was full of frustration and dissatisfaction, and the fat policeman in front of him was still scolding him: "Isn't this your bishop? I heard that you have killed a few groups of people in the new FBI, how can you be such a majestic person? Or has it come to this point?"

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Fatty's face twitched, and a flattering smile appeared on his face: "Here, Lord Prisoner, where did you hear the rumor? We are just a bunch of dead people playing games, how dare you fight against the Bureau of Investigation? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I will be released soon, the new federation is a country ruled by law, a country ruled by law!"

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"Damn the legal system!" The fat warden picked up a stick and slapped the fat man's head fiercely: "Do you think you can get out alive? You cult! The Bureau of Investigation is over there. The people in the gang have already said that you are not allowed to leave the prison alive, and when the people over there have faked the scene, tonight will be your day of death!"

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"No!" The fat man rolled his eyes twice and screamed, "You are committing illegal murder! You are illegal!"

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"Haha, you, the cult leader who has committed countless **** crimes in the central region, still know what illegal murder is? What about your spells? What about your superpowers? What about your dragon god?" The prison guard laughed and kept using his baton. Beating the fat man: "Tell them to save you!"

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"Injustice!" The fat man's facial features were twisted together, tears streaming down his face: "We are all fighting back in self-defense! Super power is our property! The federal government has no right to take it back at will, and it has to use us for live experiments! All of this is The government's fault!"

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"It's useless to discuss whose fault it is now, the fact is that you, the enemy of the government, have failed!" The sheriff laughed and winked, and a group of policemen participated in the beating of this strong and fat man. The fat man yelled, "Wait a minute, stop!"

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"What else do you want to say?" The prison guard stopped beating and asked.

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"Me." The fat man with a blue nose and a swollen face twitched his lips and gasped, "I'm already dying, what's the point of you hitting me?"

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"What do you mean?" The prison guard stared, "We just want to beat you!"

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He waved his stick and hit Fatty's forehead with a 'bang': "I want you to be dressed in orange!"

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Bang!

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"Tell you to be the first full-level full server!"

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Bang!

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"Tell you to be at the top of the list!"

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Bang!

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"Tell you to open a harem in the server!"

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"The Dragon Age has stopped serving now! It's all caused by you cultists!" The prison guard beat him continuously, panting from exhaustion, and threw the blood-stained stick to his younger brother: "I'll find some lube, Come over in a while and continue to serve him."

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"I... Damn it!" A group of prison guards jokingly sent the warden away. The fat man in handcuffs was beaten, and when he heard the reason for the beating, he felt even more aggrieved.

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They are all dead houses playing games, so why hurt each other?

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Is it my fault that you have no experience bonus, no orange outfits, and no girls like you?

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The fat man cried out in his heart.

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Are you joking by pretending to worship the Dragon God twice and trying to get the Faith buff?

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This bishop who worships the Dragon Cult is a true believer of the Dragon God in the Age of Giant Dragons. Shirakawa did not know that a certain Douding set the image of the Dragon God as a beautiful big sister in order to enhance the charm of this church.

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Little Douding, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, analyzed the aesthetics of the players, and set the dignified image of the Dragon God with meat, attracting the true love of many game nerds. This fat man is one of the most obsessed.

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When Bai He was in this world, the fat man gained the most powerful power in the central area of ​​Huazhou by relying on his indestructible faith, and became the bishop of the Dragon Cult. He was also majestic in the game.

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But after Bai He left, the fat man's good days came to an end.

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The source of disrupting the laws of the world was withdrawn, and the powerful self-correction ability of the world began to take effect, so the casters of the Dragon Cult found that their superpowers were rapidly weakened, and the Huagai government was gradually liberated from the chaos and puppet state. After recovering their organizational ability, they pointed their finger at the mysterious company 'Xiaobai Technology'; the Dragon Cult who played games to the point of becoming obsessed is naturally within the scope of the attack - these living superpowers are really too many. research value.

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A few decades ago, the fat man who was a pure-blooded game dead fat house showed his courage and action ability as a bishop at this time, leading die-hard church members to resist, but his superpowers gradually weakened, and the federal government's The strength is gradually increasing, and under the conditions of this change, the Dragon Worship Cult is still unavoidable.

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This fat man has been hiding in Tibet with the remaining core for a while, and he lived a life of humiliation. Because his superpowers gradually disappeared, he could not escape the law in the end.

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At this moment, listening to the prison guards throw the cauldron of the Dragon Age's service suspension on him, Fatty is even more dissatisfied.

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When Xiaobai Technology Co., Ltd. closed down, some of the main servers were kept, and the game has been running well. It is clear that the IT 'brick house' of the federal government messed up and broke a good server abruptly. This can be blamed on him. head up?

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Fatty is so suffocated in his heart, followed by fear. The federal government is obviously not going to let them, the church members, live, and this warden died in a fat house. He actually wanted to poke his chrysanthemum because the game was stopped. Is there anything more nightmare than this?

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He couldn't help praying to the Dragon God in his heart. This has become a habit in the past ten years. Even if it is useless, it is very good to be able to meditate on the Dragon God Big Sister. In his mind, he still remembered the amazement and emotion when he prayed to Sister Longshen for the first time—a few minutes later, a white monster sent him the first item in his gaming career. The orange outfit is also the beginning of his high-end player life.

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Since then, he has decided to dedicate his life to Lord Dragon God - in all the games he played before, he prayed to God, prayed for the designer's family, and never gave out an orange outfit!

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But this time, the result of praying to Big Sister Longshen seemed a little strange. He just closed his eyes when he saw a pop-up window that seemed to pop up directly on his retina:

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Warriors blessed by the Dragon God, are you willing to continue to dedicate your loyalty to the Dragon God and go to another world to fight for the Dragon God? (YES/NO)

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Fatty blinked his eyes twice in a row, still not sure if it was real or if his head was beaten with a stick, he was hallucinating. He blinked several times in a row. Press down sign.

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He widened his eyes when there was a soft knock at the door, and the fat warden walked in with a wicked smile and a bottle of lube in his hand. No choice.

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As his thoughts moved, the YES option was pressed fiercely, and he disappeared into the room under the dumbfounded gaze of a group of prison guards.

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At the same time, in the Huagai country and around the world, more than 400 people who were either in prison or incognito disappeared in a burst of light and appeared in a huge underground palace.

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They opened their eyes one after another, and at a glance they saw the huge and majestic statue of Sister Dragon God with a ratio of about 20:1 in the center of the underground palace. They looked at each other for a while, first kneeled frantically for a while, and then hugged each other and cried.

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"Okay, Dad!" In the observation room, seeing a large number of people in this temporary temple through the magic surveillance camera, Ellie said proudly to Bai He: "Isn't this done? Hey Dad, why is your face so ugly? "

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Bai He's face twitched, he stretched out his claws, grabbed Ellie with his consciousness, and pointed at the statue: "Tell me honestly, why did you make the image of the Dragon God look like this?"

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"What if you don't make it like this? Muscle stick gay?" Ellie said confidently: "If you make the dragon **** look like that, except for Xiaoshou and psychopaths, which is a normal human being~www.wuxiahere.com~ Will you give your loyalty to a game?"

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"But this..." Bai He's eyelids jumped, looking at the group of humans who were hugging each other and crying, their expressions became more and more abnormal: "You tell me these are called normal people? How do you look like a group of dead fat houses with pits in their brains? what!"

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"The one who likes Miss Daoupai is at least not a perverted gay!" Xiaodouding jumped up, full of plausibility: "The standard for selection is still set by Dad: on the premise of being loyal to the Dragon God, it can't be too stupid or too stupid. It can be too smart. Individuals with high intelligence and low emotional intelligence can also be targeted. It is best to have a certain anti-social tendency. The key point is to not have too high a degree of identification with the human social atmosphere. A relatively close worldview - the above conditions are combined to be a senior secondary school. According to this standard, is it not a matter of course to select a group of non-gregarious secondary game dead houses?! Hey Dad, how did you become petrified?!"

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&nb…

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Looking at the plausible Xiaodouding, the three corpses of Baihe jumped into a rage, and had a strong urge to hit people, but also had a feeling of suffocation that had nowhere to vent.

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This Xiaodouding's crooked reasoning is really justified by his grandmother!

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