A loud salute sounded, making the world tremble. The Holy Advent Day has arrived, and the entire city of Moben has fallen into a grand carnival. There were people dressed in costumes everywhere, and holy fruits symbolizing light and salvation were hung all over the streets. The Red Front's infiltration operation is successfully coming to an end. About 10,000 reconstructed warriors have mixed into the capital in various identities, waiting for the time to start the war. As a key figure, Lei Luo plays game consoles at Jessica's house without leaving the house these days. The two girls stay with him every step of the way. He can be regarded as a true example of idleness. "If someone else dared to do this under Taylor's nose, even if he wasn't kicked out, at least he would be scolded by her and used as a ready-made example of not wanting to make progress. But now, instead of getting angry, she seems very interested. She watches the battle every day and often brings washed fruits to Lei Luo. If the other party hadn't thanked him repeatedly, he would have had to feed it himself. "You have to work hard, my good daughter!" Behind his back, Taylor always tried to brainwash her daughter, "Mom, I just accepted your luck, so you can find a good son-in-law. But men are like kites. Likewise, if you keep loosening the thread, you might fly away at some point. You have to loosen it and tighten it to control the rhythm, so that he can never escape from your grasp. "Mom, what are you talking about?" Jessica! His reaction was still anxious and angry, and he covered his ears not wanting to hear a single word. "Honestly, how close are you to him now? Are you this close? Still this close?" Taylor pointed to her daughter's lips and chest with a smile. Jessica let out a scream. He ran away with a red face. "You little fool, you will have to pass this test sooner or later. There is nothing to be ashamed of." Taylor shook his head. Taylor is quite confident about her daughter's self-respect and self-love. In her opinion, as long as the last hurdle is not lost, the attraction to men will remain - but Lei Luo is obviously a special case, he seems to be too introverted. To put it simply, it¡¯s a bit too cold. Is there any cat in the world that doesn¡¯t eat fishy food? Taylor was puzzled. After much deliberation, my attention fell on Garbo. ? Could it be that it¡¯s because of the lack of a two-person world? However, before Taylor could figure out how to create opportunities, Lei Luo had already dropped the game controller. Ready to go out with Jiabao. ¡°Lei, where are you going, I¡¯ll drive you.¡± Steven, who was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, stood up and greeted his prospective son-in-law like a primary school student. "No, Mr. Steven, we want to go for a walk by ourselves." Lei Luo replied politely. "Hey, where's Jessica?" Taylor emerged from behind. Very anxious. The two-person world has now appeared, but it has become Lei Luo and Jiabao. How is this possible? Although her daughter has said that Jiabao and Lei Luo are almost brother and sister, but when a man and a widow are together, who can guarantee what will happen and what will not happen? Although Jiabao is young. But a face can bring disaster to the country and the people, and it must not be taken lightly. "I told her that if we go out and have something to do, she can just wait at home." Lei Luo couldn't help but have a headache when he saw Taylor. "Oh, okay. Be careful on the road!" Taylor noticed the change in his expression and wisely did not continue to ask questions. He also gave up the plan of letting his daughter follow him. This young man is not a good boy that she can control or choose, but a real devil who kills people without blinking an eye. In the moment just now, she suddenly remembered this, and the shrewd and sophisticated smile on her face disappeared. After going out, Lei Luo stretched and took a deep breath: "Sure enough, the air outside is better!" "If you don't want to come out, how can you blame others?" Jiabao said calmly. Lei Luo glanced at a slowly moving van on the street, took out his phone and called Lupoka: "Tell your people to get out of here, don't ruin my business." Soon the van sped away, Disappeared without a trace. Garbo glanced at Lei Luo, like an old man who had completely lost the strength to be curious, and continued to move forward silently. Going up to the main road, the flow of people gradually becomes denser. By the time we got to the city center, many places were already under traffic control, and only people were allowed to pass, not cars. Lei Luo has turned into the red-clothed priest who was captured by the Red Front - at least he looks exactly the same in appearance. He wore a large hoodie, pulled down the hood, and walked with Garbo through the crowded Holy Light Square. At night, countless fireworks bloomed in the sky, and countless enthusiastic people in the square lit candles and looked at the balcony of the municipal building. "Dangdang"?", the bell rang. The Holy Advent Day has arrived, and amidst the overwhelming cheers, Cardinal Wenger in a luxurious robe appeared on the balcony. Lei Luo cast a deep look in that direction and tightened his mask He was about to walk towards the municipal building when his hand was suddenly held by Jiabao, "Be careful. "Jiabao said. "You can't die. Lei Luo smiled at her. Exploding at the highest speed, Lei Luo crossed the cordon like a phantom and got into the open window on the second floor of the building. Even the guards who were close at hand did not notice that this was a living person. , in their minds, this was just a faint breeze, and nothing appeared on their retinas at all. Lei Luo looked around the room he broke into and found that it was an empty office. He put on the red he brought. Dressed as a priest, he stuffed the clothes he took off into a utility cabinet and walked out in a swagger. More than ten minutes later, the cardinal finished his speech and returned to the building surrounded by city officials. The red-clothed priest stepped out of the crowd and shouted in a hissing voice: "Dear Lord Wenger! I am Aquila, do you remember me? " "Aquila" Wenger naturally would not forget the other party and said in surprise, "Weren't you captured by the Red Front some time ago? How did you escape? " "Dear Your Excellency, the leader of the Red Front, Hart, has been shot to death by my own hands! In addition, I also discovered the key secret of the Z virus, please allow me to take a step forward to speak! " Lei Luo imitated Aquila's voice perfectly. Wenger frowned, pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Okay, I'll give you five minutes. "The two entered a room. Paladins and other priests immediately stood guard outside the door, looking as if they were facing an enemy. "Tell me, what's the matter? "Wenger looked at the "Aquila" which was carefully closing the door with some impatience. "In the final analysis, the Red Front is just a ragtag group. It is only because of the cleverness of the leader Hart and the chief of staff that it has managed to survive until today. . But the Z virus cannot be underestimated. Since the day it was invented, it has attracted great attention from the floating city. It is not a power that mortals should control. The Crusaders would rather believe that it has withstood everything. The Curse of the Demon Seed ¡°Dear Sir, I often wonder, when will a little person like me be able to sit in your seat? Lei Luo asked suddenly. Such a disrespectful question made Wenger stunned. Just when he was about to scold him, a several-inch-long wooden bar suddenly bounced up from the desk behind him. The wooden bar is not a living thing. There is no life, but at this moment, the knife beetle seems to be leaping in the air, its body is full of green color, and even a few buds are pulled out from the front of the wooden bar, a pair of knife legs stick out like this. The mutation made it look more like a real insect - not only fast, but also deadly. Without even making a sound, a pair of knife feet pierced the back of Wenger's neck, making his eyes look like dead fish. It protruded. Lei Luo slowly took a few steps and caught Wenger's limp body. The small wooden stick pulled out the blade, shook the green all over, and then ejected it onto the table again. He filled in the hole before. Lei Luo put Wenger, whose heart had completely stopped, on the ground, took a chair, took out his cell phone, and hung up after the dialing sound rang. The red front reconstructed warriors among them suddenly moved together, drew their firearms, and launched a fierce attack on the guards in front of the municipal building! "Long live the general!" "A young soldier rushed forward, with bombs strapped all over his body. With a loud bang, a huge gap was opened in the cordon. "Long live the general! "Countless voices responded to him, pressing forward without fear of death. During the exchange of fire, the crowd of spectators ran around like headless flies, screaming and wailing, only regretting that they had lost two legs. "Your Excellency ! Your Mightiness! " Amid the commotion, Lei Luo heard the door being smashed. He controlled his vocal cords and imitated the Cardinal's voice and said coldly: "There is just a little trouble outside, why are you panicking? Go check it out and leave me alone. " "yes! "The priests and paladins outside the door did not doubt that he was there and left quickly. Lei Luo smiled solemnly and waited for a moment. He only heard a slight noise from the ventilation duct. Garbo opened the cover and jumped down. Lei Luo pretended to be in red. The priest was already dead and was brought into the building by her. Lei Luo first put the clothes on the red priest's body, then took off the cardinal's robe and put it on himself, and finally lifted the bishop's body and let it go. Garbo was taken away along the pipeline. ¡°How does it feel to be a corpse transporter? "Lei Luo asked the girl before she left. "You must be careful, you are a talker. WeSee you in the city. "Jiabao's little face was covered with dust, and his eyes were astonishingly bright. "Lost lamb, this bishop has been gone for many days, will you miss me? "Lei Luo's face was quietly distorted, and it had become very similar to the cardinal, and some parts of his body were still being fine-tuned. Garbo turned around, and his usually empty eyes suddenly had a little bit of playfulness, and he winked at Lei Luo Blinking, he smiled sweetly: "Dear Sir, what do you think? "