"If that little boy is the gatekeeper, then it doesn't mean that your existence is already known to the Mafia." Agrace said in surprise. "After all, the one who can take charge of such an important task should at least be Tang's confidant."

"I think he didn't report the news about us here." Xie Zhifei shook his head, "The two of us didn't feel the feeling of being watched, and according to what you said, Tang shouldn't be aware of it either.

Although there is no reason, I think there should be a contradiction between him and Tang. "

"No, there is a reason." Ji Qing'er suddenly interfaced at this time. "Do you remember that in the conjecture you just said, the number of people entering the dream is proportional to the completion of the ceremony?"

"Last time, only three people should be able to come in, you and me Agrace," he pointed his fingers in turn, "Capturing Agrace is what Don needs, so she must take one, and you and I also come in. It means that he even gave up his entry for this."

"What do you mean?" Xie Zhifei was a little confused by Ji Qinger's sudden logic.

"I mean, the fact that she just said that the gatekeeper is Tang's confidant should be wrong. I guess, they don't have the wealth to choose who will carry out this task. Tang has to cooperate with him. The reason, or maybe he obeyed Tang on the surface, but secretly had his own ideas.

He needed to fulfill Don's request, so Agrace was caught, and he also had his own plans, so he didn't report you, or our existence, and until now, he didn't stop it, even Indulge us into this dream world.

He expects us to exchange messages, what we find, or what we do. "

"Conspiracy and conspiracy are intertwined." Xie Zhifei whispered this prophecy of Houtu. As if to complement each other, among the dark clouds, cobweb-like lightning flashed at the same time, turning the space blood red.

"What are you talking about?" Agrace frowned. She couldn't understand the Chinese that Xie Zhifei used subconsciously when he sighed just now.

"Our prophet's prophecy about this event." Xie Zhifei explained it again in English, "I have been thinking about what this sentence means, but I didn't expect it to correspond to this kind of place. The awakening of Behemoth was attributed to Tang. Conspiracy, what is the gatekeeper planning?"

Not only is he planning something, what is his purpose and what is the relationship between him and Tang, and whether the two have reached an agreement on the matter of destroying the world... Xie Zhifei thought he had found the thread to unravel the thread. , but who would have thought that after peeling the cocoon, the thing wrapped inside turned out to be another dark mystery.

Old problems have not been solved, new problems have emerged, and time is running out. If nothing else, they may have less than two days left. Thinking of this place, his whole brain hurts.

"Maybe we can ask him directly." Ji Qinger shrugged, "Didn't you plan to do the same just now?"

"I just want to find him and know what he's doing. He must be useful to find that monster, so maybe we can stop him..." Xie Zhifei said his reason for looking for the janitor.

"Well, that's fine, if he doesn't tell us what he wants to do, we'll implement your plan." Ji Qinger nodded as a matter of course, "No matter what he's planning, or what he expects us to find here. , at least we can be sure that we exist in his conspiracy or plan, which means that we have the capital to negotiate."

"But we don't know what he wants us to do." Xie Zhifei replied weakly, "How can we threaten him by not doing what he wants...":

"Because we can do nothing. No matter what he wants us to do, but he must do nothing from time to time, otherwise, there is no need for him to let us move up to now, after all, put us with that rbq, I mean holy It's good for women to catch up and play prison play."

"I seem to have heard a strange word mixed in." Xie Zhifei reached out and scratched his head. No matter how he spit it out, he had to admit that Ji Qinger's words were good and reasonable...

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Chapter 106 Revolution

In the night, the man in the black coat kept walking through the night. The strange strong wind was not only in a given direction, but pulled from all directions, like a crazy mental patient.

But this still did not affect the man's pace, even in such a strong wind, he still walked quickly and steadily. He is extremely familiar with the city under his feet, so he can appear under the eyes of countless people like a ghost, and then disappear.

Another gust of wind blew, and the rising wind raised the brim of the hat, revealing the weird crying face mask underneath, two blushes on the high cheekbones, and the same blood red mouth. Two black west peaks extend from the position of the nasolabial folds. In a puppet show, it is possible to move here, and when the doll talks, the manipulator will control the mouth to flip up and down.

The pale face of the puppet and the three bright reds together make up a terrifying face. "The Devil of Florence," as he was called, a terrifying nightmare that has enveloped the island, the biggest and worst serial killer in decades.

Perhaps seeing his figure shuttle between the complicated trails, the police in Sicily will know why they have not been able to catch him, because he is too familiar with the city, so he can be careful in everyone. Killing is still being carried out with caution.

In popular online parlance, he is the city's nightmare, living in everyone's shadow. He himself sneered at what this person said, whether it was covering the island or having nightmares, such a thing did exist, but it was definitely not him.

He raised his head, the black clouds in the sky were so dense and heavy, as if the clouds floating there were not clouds at all but something like another continent. Scientists on TV are still talking about the cause of the storm in the middle of the Mediterranean Sea, and many new ideas have been put forward, including rising sea levels caused by global warming and topographic changes caused by plate drift and extrusion. It's just that they don't know that the phenomenon that keeps them arguing is not the product of any science at all.

However, it is not bad for ordinary people. The influence of the hurricane has gradually expanded, and the island has been included. There is an American drama called Under the Dome, which tells the story of what happened after a small town in Maine was suddenly covered by a transparent and indestructible dome that fell from the sky.

It won't be long before this cloud layer in the sky will become the dome of Sicily. If you keep looking at the cloud layer, you will see some red filaments like wounds. This is a huge amount of lightning accumulated in the clouds. Ten times the normal discharge effect is constantly going on in the clouds, and they act as ionizing shields. Tens of thousands of volts will break down the insulation of all guided weapons and burn out all their internal circuits.

The high temperature of about 20,000 degrees of lightning itself will also detonate the explosives that are filled in it. And bombers simply couldn't pass through such clouds. Basically, it can counteract all the high-yield explosives to wash the ground.

Of course, this is only limited to the sky, and the army can still use speedboats, expulsions, cruisers and even submarines to land on the beach. Then they are no longer facing the defensive dome that runs automatically in the sky.

The man turned a corner, and the situation in front of him suddenly became clear. The guard at the door immediately opened the door for him, and he walked in quickly. Even in a European-style manor, this is an absolute big man, probably the property of one of the grand dukes who ruled Sicily in history.

And now its vast footprint was clearly used for another purpose, with columns lined up in rows, silent with each other. Although the colors are slightly different, the styles are basically the same, long-sleeved suits or trench coats, and more than one loaded short gun must be inserted into the bulging waist. And a .44 or .22 caliber pistol.

warrior. They are all, this is Don, and all the families that the entire Sicilian Mafia has run for centuries, werewolves, candle demons, shadow demons and the like, and human beings who have been transformed into half-demons and demons or wolf servants... ...On weekdays, they are hidden in the crowd, and there is no way to distinguish them from ordinary people.

Therefore, for hundreds of years, the church has not been able to eradicate the alien forces in Sicily, because no one knows who is the alien who needs to be eliminated, and who is the normal person who needs to be protected. The strange relationship between humans on this island is like capillaries that are entangled and connected to each other, regardless of each other. There is simply no way to cook a party alone.

And now they themselves voluntarily detach themselves from society and become warriors and armies gathered together, because they no longer have to hide. They have to fight to build their kingdom.

Soldiers who land on the beach will encounter this group of troops, strange, powerful and fearless to death. The men in the same uniform were carrying a huge box into the middle of the phalanx. That was the weapon that Tang had accumulated as an arms dealer and buyer for hundreds of years. With these, they would definitely be able to prevent the first few waves from landing. .

It's good to stop the first few waves, because once the news of the existence of this "Dome Kingdom" will no longer be suppressed by the four major forces. Then there will inevitably be voices of curiosity and opposition among human beings, quarrels and discussions, and there will definitely be voices that eliminate them.

But since there is a main war faction, there must be a peace faction. The most disgusting and ugly thing about politics is that for political parties, only those supported by political opponents will be opposed. As for why you should object, you can find another reason. And in the process of finding reasons, there will definitely be people who really oppose this matter.

The man clearly remembered the smile on Tang's face when he was talking about this. Hundreds of years of continuous fighting with humans made him no longer look like a werewolf. He knew humans better than humans themselves, and even more than humans. like humans.

"Yo, let me see, who's back!" The man walked through the atrium where the crowd formed a square array, and walked straight to the main building complex that was quite similar to Versailles. Before they got to the door, someone from inside greeted them and said so.

"Isn't this our terrifying 'devil' lord?" Jenny Tang's left and right hands joked with the people behind him all the way, and made a hug.

The man also took two steps forward and went up to hug him.

"Can you stop using that name to make fun of you? It's like I'm willing to do it." The man smiled wryly, "Even now, I still think that the real 'Florence' demon, the method of killing people is too much. Ineffective and **** cruel."

"Inefficiency! Did you hear that? He said this word just now, absolutely said it!" Jenny said loudly as if picking up a treasure, "It's been so long, our lovely little brother is already here I lament that this way of killing is not efficient enough! Do you remember what he once said he wanted to be?"

"Who can forget this." A cheerful laughter resounded throughout the courtyard. The man lowered his head and took off the mask on his face. No one noticed that when he lowered his head, the facial features of the whole face moved unnaturally. , like stretching the muscles, and like wearing a new mask.

"Where's Tang?" The man raised his face, showing a cheerful but slightly exaggerated smile, and said in a relaxed tone.

"He's waiting for you, I can tell he's very happy." Jenny patted his back happily and motioned him to go in.

"Really, it's great to be able to make him happy." The man also smiled. At this time, a drop of ice-cold liquid the size of a bean smashed into his face and shattered into a puddle. The man raised his head. The rain finally fell.

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Chapter 107 Revolution II

Xie Zhifei opened his eyes, every time he came back from the dream, the feeling of separation between the two interfaces would make his head dizzy, as if he had just woken up from drowning, even though he had already experienced such an experience. It's been three times, but he still hasn't gotten used to it.

To be honest, if he could, he wouldn't want to get used to this feeling at all. But compared to the unpleasant feeling on his body, the fact that he looked up at the familiar ceiling was what really made him feel so heavy.

"It doesn't seem to be in our plan." Xie Zhifei smiled bitterly.

"Of course not!" Ji Qing'er suddenly grabbed a pillow from the bed and threw it at him. If you look closely, you will find that on her face, the blushing color is slowly climbing up.

"But I didn't expect that he would be so decisive in the clubhouse." Xie Zhifei reached out and scratched his head, "I always feel a little hurt."

"Do you know that I recently learned a great move from inheritance?" Ji Qinger said suddenly.

"Really? What kind of? No, why are you talking about this now?" Xie Zhifei was at a loss.

"So you didn't know. I thought you knew, so I deliberately played with Paula's hatred and wanted to give it a try." While speaking, the green bamboo stick appeared in Ji Qing'er's hand, and even Yu Jianqi dispersed above.

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