In front of everyone, the dilapidated luxury yacht was more than ten meters long.

That was a beach nearly two thousand meters away. Mr. Zaicek and the four of them, who were looking at things in the night, could barely see clearly that the small black dot was a dilapidated luxury yacht. It could be seen that Cornelia, the others, and juniors like Ning Luo

take care of.

Since you think the zombies will come late, let's find something to attract their attention. By the way... Just as I was thinking about this, everyone's sonar watches started ringing. A monster with the zombie cry in the game appears bgm, Ning Luo

He sighed softly and said: "Just use this yacht as a defense against the canal to shoot!"

What's the point in the previous sentence? Naturally, I used this dilapidated luxury yacht to defend against him! After all, there are zombies with guns in the zombie camp.

A zombie that can shoot with a gun must be intelligent, and not bad at all.

However, after all, he is the type who cannot communicate.

When the zombies on this island are cleared up, those who should recover and be repatriated will naturally be repatriated. Those who are not qualified to be repatriated will also die in the hands of extraordinary people because of the original reality deliberately reflected by Ning Luo and the others.

Second-rate.

That’s not right. Zombies are living corpses that are not controlled by their hosts. Theoretically, they can only die completely, rather than die a second time. Oops! Zombies have officially appeared. Ning Luo no longer controls the narration and switches directly to gun battle mode.

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Following Cornelia and hiding in one place, Ning Luo lay on the deck of the inexplicably clean, insect-free yacht. Bai Jingxi and Hei Jingxi also forced themselves over. He didn't feel too crowded or inappropriate, so he didn't feel it was too crowded or inappropriate.

The three women next to me asked: "Stop shot?"

Cornelia looked very interested, "No problem."

"But is it necessary to cancel the streamer special effects for light bombs?"

Although it was partly night, Bai Jingxi, who could see at night, rolled her eyes cutely still came into Ning Luo's field of vision. Bai Jingxi, who was very quiet just before, couldn't help but complain, "Sister Cornelia, we are here again

It’s not that you can’t win, eh! Shoot! Black Mirror, if you don’t shoot, it will be too late based on the normal time flow. In short, if you can win, why don’t you use special effects to cheer yourself up! This is a game, and it won’t work without some special effects.

Woolen cloth!"

I think Bai Jingxi is right. Cornelia also focused on the process of shooting the zombies that came in. "I use the special trait to activate a laser anchoring function for everyone's guns, and they are not allowed to grab monsters."

A zombie monster was robbed by Black Mirror, and Cornelia, a game lover, was immediately unhappy. It is not fun to play a game where you cannot resist the monster being robbed.

"Hey! Sister Cornelia, forgive Black Mirror Xi! Okay?"

Cornelia, who was shooting vigorously in her mortal posture, had no time to answer her, and responded casually: "Okay, okay, hurry up and shoot. Do you know that you have to limit the burst shooting? With the accuracy of our shooting, it will not affect the speed of clearing monsters at all.

But haven’t the zombies with guns arrived yet? Are they waiting and watching and sending cannon fodder?”

"Who knows! Sister Cornelia, my father missed one."

After all, Mr. Fleur is not an expert at playing. This kind of practical shooting game is obviously not as good as Mr. Zaicek, an otaku. When he heard the harmless ridicule of his good friend, Mr. Fleur said "Fuck".

After hearing her husband's foul language, Ms. Fleur cast an unkind look at Mr. Zaicek. Ms. Della also glared at the idiot next to her without caring about the daily couple's friendship, "Still laughing? I'll give it to you tonight."

I kneel on the keyboard."

Knowing that his ridicule was too much, Mr. Zaicek quickly said sorry and said in a sincere tone: "It's my fault. As compensation, I will be responsible for the zombies that Mr. Fleur missed! I am also a rookie.

As you climb up the levels step by step, you really shouldn’t laugh at them too much.”

Ms. Fleur has no objection to this point and agrees with it very much.

"Yeah! A few laughs are harmless, but if the laughter is loud and lasts for a long time, according to what the two girls Shiro Jingxi and Kuro Jingxi told me, it is excessive."

Mr. Fleur also sighed, "He is truly a god!"

"I have reason to suspect that the principles Bai Jingxi and Hei Jingxi said to you, Ms. Fulai, are applicable at this time. I remember that Xuanming Kingdom also has the kind of prehistoric myth of the earth. The saint is omniscient and omnipotent.

Those who can calculate all the time points in the past, present and future include Cornelia's child and Xiao Luo. I'm afraid they are all saints."

While Mr. Zaicek and Ms. Della were convinced, Ms. Fleur smiled and said nothing, "She can indeed calculate all time points."

She was amazed in her heart. The dusty memories were recalled by her. To be precise, the dusty memories were recalled by her at the right time. She knew this very well. Her daughter and son-in-law were not just saints.

Or maybe, it's not just a dusty memory, but she has never forgotten it.

This means that the conversations and even all the actions of the four of them have long been known to Bai Jingxi and Hei Jingxi. Only then did they tell her something that can only be called so-called in a non-violating way.

If you calculate the future.

Logically speaking, shouldn't it be a sudden recollection of prophetic memories from the past?

How could it be possible that I actually knew it already, but I watched my husband tell Mr. Zaicek and Ms. Della exactly what I already knew about the conversation, without missing a beat?

Even casting an unkind look at Mr. Fleur was in order.

What is this? Even if you know the future, you can't avoid it?

Fortunately, it was my daughter who predicted who I am now.

Otherwise, she would probably feel absolutely powerless because of the existence of a narrator or even an arranger of fate. It would not be a mental breakdown, but it would be hard to let go when she thinks that everything she thinks is just a scene!

So, is this the God Shiro Kagaki and Kuro Kagaki talk about?

No wonder, at that time, I was told that I would know what God is capable of.

No, Ms. Fleur was absent-mindedly shooting zombies, and at the same time, she thought about the truth, that is, she will know the power of God, but not what God is. I can't even understand the level of God you mentioned, my daughter.

Not even qualified?

In fact, the same can be said for those who have achieved transcendence forever and for the mythical great beings.

However, virtual and real nodes, virtual and real centers, one-sided virtual and real, and inaccessible multi-faceted virtual and real, etc., are all commonplace, and the transcendent person will never be able to touch the great and sublime non-level realization of God.

They are all incomprehensible to ordinary people!

Therefore, to ordinary people, there is no difference between transcendent beings and gods.

You can't even tell the difference.

After all, if it is not God, what you think can only be what you think.

Even if Ning Luo opened up that divine path and reached the demigod level, for the mortals, it cannot be explained by the level, because the definition of god cannot be understood by the mortals. Standing in a higher dimension is really just what you think.

Simple?

Bai Jingxi and Kuro Jingxi will not let their mothers fall into a black hole of thinking.

Therefore, their wishes interfered. Ms. Fleur and Mr. Fleur, who also knew what her daughter said and was equally shocked speechless, did not disappear in their minds, and the weight was transferred.

It was easy to let go of the shocking knowledge and emotions. Both Fulai and his wife were allowed to realize this. They couldn't help but smile happily at each other. Their daughter really knew how to take care of them!

This should be called filial piety, not a form of respect, but a form of respect.

Bai Jingxi and Kuro Jingxi also communicated in their hearts and couldn't help but complain.

Human beings outside this novel now understand filial respect as salute! Perhaps the language and culture flowing into the people without any explanation is the biggest obstacle to the progress of civilization in the Blue Star Xuanming Kingdom for five thousand years.

Bar!
Chapter completed!