The weather is cold and the wind is cold, and the sea surface in the Arctic region is frozen all year round.

The ancient overlord Xingchen Yan, who is as tall as hundreds of meters, has a wingspan of nearly one hundred and seventy meters, and weighs more than 70,000 tons, squeezes Dr. Sang with his sharp claws, filling the original momentum of extreme cruelty and tyranny.

It seemed that the surrounding snowstorm was also shocked by it, spreading for a few kilometers, and the world was clear.

It is indeed cruel, but it also has delicate thoughts. It never cares about any creature, including fragile humans. It must have its outstanding quality for such a long time to block the gods of alien space and deserve its attention.

And at this time.

Its huge size blocks the sunlight from the extreme daylight. On the ice surface below, the people just now were swept by the sharp claws of the star dust geese, and they were all cut open, and the broken internal organs slowly flowed out.

The eyes were filled with blood.

I can't smell the bloody smell.

The Arctic is cold and the temperature is extremely low, and all the internal organ fragments, intestines and flesh are frozen.

Everyone was frightened.

The terrifying scene in front of him was extremely cruel, like hell.

The huge Arctic Ocean seemed to have turned into a freezer or a refrigerator. The few corpses that had not been dead were still steaming and twitching unconsciously - the broken limbs and arms made everyone's hearts tight, and they almost exploded, but fear replaced the brain's thinking.

Sudden tragic death!

No one wants the next one to be his turn!

The star dust geese were violent and completely unreasonable. The haze of death was swept across everyone's heads without warning.

"Ahhhh!"

Someone screamed in vain, quickly covered his mouth, and fell limply on the ice.

"What did he say!?"

"He deliberately angered Xingchen Yan!!!"

His eyes raised tremblingly, looking up at Dr. Sang who was pinched by the overlord, and fear and resentment flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this.

Stardust geese are very satisfied.

It has long seen through the bad nature of human beings.

"Human."

"Let's play a small game." Xingchen Yan slowly showed her fangs and grinded them. The ancient pale color flashed in the sun: "Now tell me, I will eat you in one bite, die quickly, the whole process is painless, and you don't need to consider the issue of burial after death, and you can save a lot of funeral expenses!"

"Of course..."

"You can choose not to say...and I will start killing people, those people will die because of you! You have to ask me when I can eat enough, about a million is enough, but I believe that humans will stop me and ask me not to eat. By then, do you think people will stand on my side or on the side of your fellow countryman? In order to avoid more people being eaten by me, you can only answer all my questions obediently, and then, please be sure to rest assured, because you will live."

“The game has just begun.”

"You are not dead, you live, you return to human society, everyone thinks that the responsibility for death lies in you, resentment, exclude you, abuse you, and some kind people are willing to forgive you, but when I eat some people from time to time and taste dessert, kindness turns into strong resentment in the end, and transfers it to you, from a hero to a sinner who is condemned globally... How is this game?"

Xingchen Yan paused word by word: "Live or die, choose one."

“Sounds interesting.”

Dr. Sang was wearing a light yellow cotton suit and scratched his left eye twice. He actually ignored the terrifying power of Star Dust Geese.

Sometimes, fear instinct has higher priority than survival.

Not to mention an ordinary person, a truly extraordinary person faces the Star Dust Goose, trembling 100%, his body and thinking cannot remain calm, and even all cells tremble and roar against pressure. This performance is not surprising, not embarrassing, and belongs to the instinctive reaction of human beings to encounter higher life.

'strangeness.'

‘When I saw that I was lowered my eyebrows and my heart was palpitations. What happened to him?’

The Star Dust Geese lowered her head and her pupils stood up, as if she was observing carefully and perceiving carefully, but she did not find anything special about this person.

It opened its bloody mouth: "So, do you choose to survive?"

"Don't choose any one, you have to listen to me." Dr. Sang's expressionless face: "If you like to eat people, eat them; if you like to kill, kill them. Just one million, you can do whatever you want, I will lose if I blink."

Xingchen Yan’s green pupils have the ability to see through false and false images. Whether they are lies or thoughts from the heart can see the truth at first glance.

What this person says is true, every word comes from the heart, and he does not care about the life and death of his human compatriots at all.

This is difficult to deal with. He is afraid of being stunned, afraid of being crazy, and afraid of being crazy, and afraid of being desperate. Xingchen Yan began to retreat... Humans have nuclear weapons and Tang Hong is there, and it feels that it is not time to turn against each other.

So it tentatively said: "The Americas and Europe are mostly whites and blacks, and the taste is not very good. I prefer yellow people in East Asia. You should understand how the Goryeo Kingdom perished!"

Dr. Sang shook his head, clenched by sharp claws, and blood was penetrated from the skin on his body, gradually spreading, dyeing the yellow cotton jacket red: "So you want to choose China? Or do I recommend a few places suitable for eating people? The coastal areas have a high population density, which best meets your requirements."

Stardust geese:(._.)

Who is the cruel overlord? The human in front of him is like a hedgehog, and there is no place in his body to threaten.

Xingchen Yan let go of her sharp claws, swelled her wings, and threw him on the ice.

Blood was emitting from the pinched surface and his face was pale. Dr. Sang looked indifferent: "Your game is boring, you have to listen to me."

Xingchen Yan didn't understand what face was, so she put away her cruelty and changed her attitude: "As long as you can help me become a leader, I will sign a treaty of friendship and mutual assistance with you on behalf of all the same races!"

Drawing big cakes is a basic skill, and it is skillfully used.

"You promise now is useless."

"Only by awakening the overlord under the sea, then win the full-scale attack, then discuss it." Dr. Sang wiped the red blood stains on the cuffs of the cotton jacket, looked up at it, and then looked down at the innocent dead, with cold eyes and no slight expression.

beside.

It seemed that someone was whispering and cursing something, and he could no longer hear it.

The headache is getting stronger and stronger.

He squatted down with his head in his arms.

Finally, I heard Xingchen Yan growling, and the radius of thousands of meters was silent. Immediately afterwards, Dr. Sang fainted. Somehow, a deep despair flooded the heart.

...

When the mind consciousness revived and opened his eyes, Dr. Sang realized that the capable middle-aged man beside the bed was the person inquiring on behalf of the government.

"What are you going to ask."

"What should I say."

Dr. Sang murmured to himself: "If that movie was the end of everything, what should I do?"

The middle-aged man didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Dr. Sang squeezed his temples on both sides and took a deep breath: "It's nothing, I'm tired, you go out first."

The middle-aged man looked hesitant: "Okay, I'll wait outside the door." He walked outside the door, found a smoking area, lit a cigarette, sucked the clouds and frowned, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

This mission is simply a scam.

Is there anything to ask?

He is a first-level researcher in China. If he says he wants him out, he has to go out obediently: "The superior has also given me a supervision title. Is it useful? Is it no status?"

to be honest.

He did not agree with the absurd conclusion that the Chinese Parliament urgently convened, "Dr. Sang has the ability to predict the future."

A totally impossible thing.

God knows where the members of parliament who are in charge of the entire country come up with such ridiculous ideas.

Perhaps it was some so-called experts and scholars who cheated?

He actually deceived the Central Parliament?

And it really succeeded?

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh because he knew that the think tank was not a decoration.

The decision at the national level is speculated or imagined by ordinary people, just like the ancient farmers fantasized that the emperor was carrying a golden pole to the farmland... But to verify the conclusion of predicting the future, sufficient evidence is needed. What evidence is qualified to prove the future?

"well."

The middle-aged man was smoking and thinking, and his head was about to explode.

...

In China.

A conference room in the imperial capital.

In front of the huge projector screen, there was a young man with extraordinary appearance, neat clothes and serious posture. He obviously had a dress and looked back and pointed to the huge projector screen. He spoke clearly and swallowed from time to time, as if he was horrified.

"Many of you here should have played games that look for different eyesight tests."

"Please look at the big screen."

"These are two pictures." The thin young man pointed to the pattern on the left and explained: "This is the ending picture of the "Overlord". There are 19 people in white clothes. Assuming that the white clothes represent the saints, the picture on the right is currently all saints, and the overlap rate of personnel is extremely high."

To be precise.

The right picture contains everyone in the left picture.
To be continued...