Chapter 2108: Come stealing home? Killing God?

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In the half-world of Birdcage, the battle is fierce. Everyone's eyes are almost attracted to the big screen and live broadcast. An uncle who looks like McRae is holding a cigarette and swinging through the subway station into the lounge in the backstage area.
Turning the doorknob, Britz pushed the door open, and saw a woman sitting with his back to him, the room also filled with a strong smell of smoke.
"Don't you come here to tell me something?"
Seeing his creator dare to pretend to be a big force in front of him, Britz did not decisively endure, raised his revolver and said coldly: "Yes! I want to say more than the stars in the sky. I just want to be here Having said that, I am afraid there is not enough time, so just—"
"I am going to use bullets instead of words, come here and say everything." Almost at the same time, Junhe Junma and Britz spoke exactly the same thing.
"Why?!" When the words fell, Britz was shocked. The other party was just an ordinary person. Why can he know what he wants to say, and it is not a word.
Junhe Chunma turned his face lazily, and said with a proper tone: "This is a matter of course, if I arrange it, I will write it, I am your god!"
"The mood is even worse. A woman like you would be the of my world. I might as well pray to a pot of cow dung."
Britz laughed at himself, how much he once hoped that the in the underworld could help him a little to save his stupid daughter, but in the end, his father and daughter had such a miserable destiny, so-called The arranged it by hand.
Junhe Junma was unimpressed: "Brits, if you want to solve all of this with a gun. But all the questions and everything will come with me into the coffin, do you think this is really good?"
"Muzzle...?" Britz's face slightly loosened. He realized that he could accurately find his creator and started into the set game.
As Junhe Junma himself said, she knows him best, even what she wants to say, then his thoughts are also within the creator's expectations.
However, Britz chose to give his creator a first order of reprieve, after all, he is not worried about an ordinary human being, who can engage in moths in front of his old bounty hunter.
"Just be it! You have a lot of questions to ask!" Junhe Junma blew a bubble of smoke and tilted Erlang's legs.
"As you said, if the daughter is in hell, I have nothing to say. So I will ask you a few questions, is it okay? Lord."
Junhe Junma pushed the burning cigarette into the ashtray, and a large number of deformed cigarette butts were lying in the ashtray. She smoked most of the pack, and her mind was unprecedentedly sober.
"No problem, ask!"
"You are the creator of my world. This matter doesn't matter to me now. I'm going straight in. You carefully planned and wrote the plot, the responsibility is on you, then I ask you why..." Britzer took Pointing the gun and pointing at Junhe Junma, he asked coldly, but he was cut off by Junhe Junma before he finished.
"Why does his daughter have to die that way?" Junhe Jun paused briefly before laughing: "There is only one answer! Because this way the story will become more interesting."
"boom--!"
"Ah~"
Gunshots and screams sounded at the same time. After hearing such an answer, Britz couldn't bear it anymore, and directly pulled the trigger to give his creator a try.
"Cross gate evil way, aren't you a god? Don't you have any compassion?" Britz questioned his teeth, remembering the words Lin Mo once said...
The so-called creators, they don’t kill with a knife, but with a pen, even if this stroke goes down, even if they die thousands of millions, they can’t see it, they also don’t realize it, and they don’t feel any guilt. , Is also used to entertain the plot to increase fun.
"Cough..." Junhe Horse, who had fallen to the ground, was full of blood, and looked up at Fritz, who said: "What do you think I painted your world for? Do you want to rest quietly? Of course?" No, idiot. Of course it is for the audience to see. As long as it makes the story interesting and allows more people to see it, no matter how unfortunate it becomes, I will paint without any turning back. This includes killing people and upsetting the world. "
Britz shook his head. He no longer had any expectations. His creator was far more villainous, scumbag, and ruthless than he thought.
"Now, although you are a god, you are an evil spirit."
"What you said is really unpleasant." Junhe Junma retorted: "Altair on your side still has the devil, do you still plan to destroy the world? There is no difference from me."
"Motivation and ideals are very important. At least I think that her creator is a person worthy of loyalty, but you are different." Britt said ironically, the more he looked at his creator, the more disgusting than Xiang.
"Really, you can tell, for the sake of selfish desire to pull a gang to avenge, this is what a storyteller will do? In this way, it is not a story at all, but a child farce."
Britz said: "You are the so-called winner! People like you will not understand the humiliation experienced by others."
"Who has been successful from the beginning? Stupid." Junhe Junma covered her abdomen and sat up and complained: "Do you know how many painful nights I have experienced? In order to be able to create you, I dig in. How much did your lungs cry? Don’t say such despising words, everyone is coming one step at a time. Her death can only be said that she is not suitable for this circle."
"Don't say it is the same as dystocia! The pain you have caused me is far more than 10,000 times this!" Britz said coldly: "I can't understand these of you, and I don't want to understand. Create tragedy for entertainment. , For the pleasure of others, you are the kind of hopeless madman! Then you should also be sent to the road, rest assured that my marksmanship is very accurate and can burst your head."
"Oh, I said Britz, how much do you hate me, I know better than you, but why should I wait for you here?" Junhe Jun suddenly asked with a smile. ..
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