Vol 2 Chapter 3897: reality

Anyone who comes to see her wants her to choose and choose a less harmful plan.
The sky did not let her choose, but said that she would find a way to save her.
Ning Shu nodded. "Okay, I listen to you. If we can live, we will leave. If I have a problem, you will take the martial arts."
Cut the sky: "I will try my best to find a solution."
The sky said: "I hope this time out, you don't have too many concerns."
"They take your things too normal, but the health is not good, slaughter an old hen to add nutrients, take your eggs and get a steamed egg, scrambled eggs and boiled eggs."
"I don't know where you have to fight for the equal dialogue with them. From the food chain, you can't be equal."
"What is wrong with slaughtering a chicken as a person, what is wrong with them taking your things, like the living world built by your missionaries, aren't organizations all used to hold souls, and what qualifications are right?"
"And you are probably an accident, giving birth to the chicken gold, so that the owner has an unexpected harvest, in fact, the essence is almost the same."
"Your chicken, eggs, and chicken gold are all owners."
"They are right, and if you want to break through, you have to jump out of this cage, instead of trying to become a person, you can't become a human."
Never before, Ning Shu vividly realized that a certain class cannot be broken, and it is decided from birth.
The chicken that is captive is the chicken, and the chicken with the claws is also the chicken.
And the uncle Sanliang, they are family workshops?
Ning Shu almost has to be brainwashed by this concept, and feels that his own things and life belong to the organization.
As a person, of course, I think that my chicken is mine.
If this is the logic, standing in the position of Taishu and Sangliang is that a chicken actually wants to run, and the chickens that have been raised now have to go out to be wild chickens and slaughter them!
That being said, Ning Shu feels that whether he has completed the transaction or has not completed the transaction, he is inseparable from the organization.
From the day I entered the organization, what I own, what I have, is actually the property of the organization.
In fact, this is the case, but Ning Shu is not willing to hand over the chicken gold.
If there is no wisdom, the chicken of the cockroach will be counted, but it is a chicken with wisdom and emotion. If it is wise, it will give birth to various thoughts.
This is uncontrollable.
Ning Shu’s forehead has a black line.
How do I count as an old hen?

Cutting the sky: "It is older than me anyway."
"No, the exclusion of this space is too strong, I have to be excluded, I will find a way to come in." The sky is gone and disappears.
Ning Shu touched his chin and paced back and forth in the cage. He couldn’t let the sky go alone to find a solution. She also had to find a way to break through.
Touching the cage, there is a thick barrier that directly bounces her hand and has a strong repulsive force.
If you go out hard, the stronger the rebound will be, and will you be in a state of soul now, will it be directly scattered?
But always try it.
Sang Liang took the book, walked in a long and dark aisle, and echoed the rhythmic footsteps in the aisle.
With a bang, Sang Liang pushed the door open and walked into a hole. There was a stone bed in it, and the stone bed was lying on the slender uncle.
Sangliang pulled a chair and sat next to him, waiting for him to wake up.
"You are awake." Sang Liang closed the book and said to the uncle.
Too uncle snorted, because he just woke up, his voice was low and lazy.
Sang Liang said: "I have carefully studied the information presented, and our manufacturing methods are not the same as her. The regular energy body, we are less faith."
"And the book itself is a world of faith, and this is the only difference."
Uncle: "So, you need a world of faith to see if you can find a world of faith from the hands of the clerk."

We can create a world of faith, and the world of faith can absorb the power of faith and then make it.

"The person who is shut, I guess she can make a success, probably luck, and collided, a series of reactions were born."
"Oh, let's talk." Uncle waved his hand and lay down again, sideways, with his head resting on his bent arm.
Sang Liang said: "Then make it first. If the law can't hold it, use her to add some vitality to the law."
Uncle screamed, turned a body, and sang Liang, with a strong nasal voice, snorted and said: "You said that I should give up?"
"Do not give up or you are a word of things, you give up and give up, do not give up and then let go."
Sang Liang said silently: "If you can, I hope that you will give up this law sea. If you really have a new law sea, you will merge with the new law."
"When you don't want to be born in the plane, there is a sign that is directly smashed, so as not to be separated by these planes."
"I think that you can change this kind of captivity. If it is not these planes, it is more than enough for the law sea to persist for hundreds of millions of years."
"The interest in self-satisfaction should stop."
In short, it’s just that the uncle is a little bit off.
Uncle: "Oh, let's talk about it." There is a fish in the small aquarium. If you are alive, you will live alive. If you die, you will naturally throw it away.
Sang Liang: ...
"That started to re-create, create a world of faith?" asked Sang Liang.
Uncle: "Oh!"
"That time you have to let him out, it is not a thing to put it in your body." Sanliang said.
Uncle: "Oh!"
"Re-ruling the rules or getting him in. The rules on him are the most complete. If you use regular stones, the rules stone may not be able to collect them."
Uncle: "Oh!"
"I don't think that the world of faith has used the rule stone, but that time it was thrown in, and absorbed some of the rules that Zheng Qing melted into the virtual law, which was formed by chance."
Uncle: "Oh!"
Sang Liang looked at Uncle. "You go to sleep, I am leaving."
Uncle screamed, turned over and fell into a deep sleep.
Sang Liang went out with a book, and the uncle’s body swayed out of the black and white.
Ningshu insisted on touching the barrier with his hand, and once he was stronger than once, he was detecting the strength of this cage.
Among the white mist, there were people who were covered in black fog.
When Ning Shu saw this, his face suddenly showed a smile, and he still tried to open this thing. Now, when it comes, it is equivalent to having an external force.
This black lacquered, just climbed out of the coal mine, at a glance, it was known that Zheng Qing occupied the body, and all of them were black.
Black smoke haunts.
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