Meng Yi sneered in his heart. If we really talk about the overall situation, there are too many explanations.
Is Zhong Qing's situation overall?
Why didn't Queen Fu take over the overall situation and let others take over? A Sister of Pain of the first level, no matter which divine being she met, was a prime material for pleasing the gods.
Oh…
They have become so twisted, yet they still want to find a plausible excuse?
Meng Yi looked at Liu Sanbiao coldly and said, "I was wondering, why don't you lie down on the bed?
You, why don't you consider the overall situation?"
Liu Sanbiao's face changed, and he slapped himself three times in a row. The force was so strong that his face became fatter. Then, with a swollen face, he said incoherently: "Brother, what you said makes sense. I'll do it right now!"
The first rule for a reckless man is to praise others highly.
There's no point in being stubborn. Just slide down and kneel down.
If you want to bully someone, you can just step on them.
"Forget it." Meng Yi waved his hands helplessly. There was nothing he could do with this kind of person, and his already bad mood became even worse.
Liu Sanbiao observed the expressions on his face, thought for a moment, and then spoke cautiously, "Brother, actually, many of these people believe in Ms. Pain.
The pain believers of Yuan'an City have all gathered here. Um... you know, they pursue pain."
Meng Yi didn't continue to waste time talking to him and jumped up. This time he didn't use blood wings, but the ability of a sixth-level psychic. He used his mental strength to lift himself up and fly over the crowd.
He couldn't get by by stepping on these people's heads.
Moreover, he wanted to see what other areas of the city looked like!
He spread his mental power and slightly sensed the emotions of the crowd. Apart from numbness and pain, there were actually quite a few people who were "joyful".
It cannot be said to be joy, but rather that I am willing to do so, and even feel that this pain is not enough.
It feels like we're just getting started.
He glanced up in mid-air at Liu Sanbiao, who was still nodding and bowing, and sighed inwardly.
The style of the Judgment Department of Yuan'an City...is really completely different from that of Jing'an City.
He lacks the awareness of an official. Perhaps it's because of the unique nature of his path? Someone else might be a little more assertive.
Meng Yi guessed that Liu Sanbiao would start cursing as soon as he could no longer see him.
He passed through the border between the fourth district and other districts. There were eyes in groups of three or two on the buildings nearby.
䭼䜭 was obviously monitoring the place. When he flew over, a few eyes glanced at him casually and then looked away.
Ordinary people should not be allowed to pass.
As soon as he passed through here, Meng Yi smelled a strong fragrance.
It is a fragrance that can really arouse people's desires.
This should be the place of pleasure.
His expression was strange for a moment. Was he so close to pain?
As he stepped forward, various sounds began to reach his ears.
Heavy breathing, joyful shouting, shrill laughter, all kinds of sounds intertwined together.
Pleasure is not limited to physical enjoyment.
Meng Yi could also see big-headed psychics helping to weave beautiful dreams, artists carving strange statues or dolls, and disease experts promoting their own special viruses.
"Yohoo~ animal ears, animal ears."
"Hahahaha, is there any immortal who can help me? Oh my god, it's a bit difficult to control the steel bones."
"Let me have a sweet dream, um... hehe, Queen Fu, hehe."
"Drink! Drink! Drink!"
This is a world of drunkenness and dreams, and it seems to be very happy.
This is not heaven, not everyone can be happy, there will always be some happiness that requires trampling on others.
"No crying, only laughing! This is a world of joy, a place to indulge your desires."
Meng Yi heard similar words more than once.
Compared to these people, Ange has a much clearer bottom line.
"Brother, why are you so sad?" A charming woman put her hand around Meng Yi's neck and said with a sweet smile:
“Heh… In this world, everything is fake, only joy lasts forever.
Do you want to play together? "
She waved, "Do you want to wait in line? Or do you want to come along?"
Meng Yi walked over with a cold face.
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