I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

　　 Hanli walked out of the base hospital with a cold face.

　　 She has a report in her hand.

　　 Psychological and spiritual safety assessment report.

　　Every item is excellent.

　　The evaluators believe that this is simply a miracle.

　　 can't wait to leave her in the hospital and observe her day and night.

　　Because almost all witch hunters have different levels of psychological and spiritual problems.

　　 But Hanli knew that this was an illusion.

　　 The chattering in the ear became stronger and stronger.

　　 The world gradually has a different color in her eyes.

　　 Sometimes, in a trance, she can even see some weird things.

　　 "Go on like this..." Han Li sighed softly, "I will go crazy!"

　　 But she has no choice.

　　 can only go one way, until dark.

　　…………………………

　　 Elizabeth strode down the stairs.

　　 A pair of scarlet eyes lit up one after another.

　　 She turned a blind eye and continued to move forward.

　　 Then, countless monsters jumped up from the darkness.

　　 "They are just living corpses that survive only by instinct..." Her body instantly turned into steel, and the steam turbine rolled and pumped into flesh and blood: "Is it also an obstacle for me to build a steel altar?"

　　 Her arms turned into two huge saw blades.

　　In the surging power provided by the steam turbine, the saw blade spins wildly.

　　The quantum mastermind, which is integrated with the brain, accurately locates and calculates the position and speed of each living corpse.

　　 a dead corpse with a knife.

　　 The huge underground cave instantly became a slaughterhouse.

　　 Steel slaughterhouse.

　　 Five minutes later, Elizabeth stepped on the body of the last living corpse and walked to the bottom of the cave, in front of a rusty steel door.

　　 On the gate, the emblem of the bald eagle was stained with flesh and blood.

　　 Behind her, hundreds of living corpses, all minced meat.

　　 These are just monsters transformed from human beings distorted by the evil spirits.

　　Single combat ability is inferior to ordinary people.

　　 is currently the largest number of monsters in the world.

　　 is also the favorite cannon fodder used by the descendants of the evil gods.

　　In front of steel, they only deserve to be minced meat!

　　Walking to the steel door, Elizabeth looked back at the pieces of meat, even though they had been cut into mud, they were still wriggling and crawling unconsciously.

　　 She shook her head.

　　 The steam turbine continued to rotate, pumping in flesh and blood, and fiery flames ejected from her hand.

　　 All the minced meat was burned out.

　　 Then, she turned around, pressed the bald eagle emblem on the steel gate, and twisted it slightly.

　　 A keyboard popped up.

　　The electronic female voice came from a loudspeaker: "This is the United States of America Federal Army number A130 combat material reserve..."

　　 "Please verify your identity and provide authorization documents!"

　　 Elizabeth laughed when she heard the voice.

　　 This is exactly what she was looking for.

　　 A place with a lot of alloy steel and countless machines.

　　 All the conditions needed for a perfect steel altar are here.

　　………………………………………………

　　 At noon, the glasses ordered by Lingping arrived.

　　 Twenty-nine yuan, I feel okay in my hand.

After 　　 put it on the eyes, Ling Pian was finally comfortable.

　　 has maintained the habit for seven or eight years, and it has long become a familiar instinct in his body. It is really uncomfortable not to wear it all at once.

　　 Now, there is another eye on the eye socket.

　　 It makes him feel very comfortable.

　　 In order to celebrate the arrival of the glasses, Lingping decided to update a chapter of the novel.

　　 just right, and some inspiration, so I crackled the start code word.

　　 One chapter is coded, just right, two thousand words.

　　 There are not many, but not many.

　　 This is the habit and instinct cultivated in online writing for many years.

　　 After checking it again, Lingping clicked to upload.

　　 and wait patiently,

　　While waiting, he turned on the TV habitually, just in time for the noon news.

"Foot-and-mouth disease in the Northern Zhou Kingdom continues to spread..." On the TV screen, the announcer seemed a little serious: "According to a report from Chen Cong, the Minister of Agriculture and Animal Husbandry of the Northern Zhou Kingdom: As of 11:00 p.m. local time, Xin'an Prefecture in Northern Zhou A total of 325 pastures and farms have reported an outbreak of foot-and-mouth disease... spread to all areas in the central and western parts of the Northern Zhou Dynasty..."

　　 "The Northern Zhou Dynasty Prime Minister Zhou Qingxuan urgently submitted a motion to request the approval of the Northern Zhou Dynasty Doctor Council. The Northern Zhou Kingdom entered a state of emergency and submitted an application to the center to mobilize the biochemical and epidemic prevention forces of the Northern Zhou Kingdom Security Command!"

　　Looking at the news, Ling Ping's lips curled up: "The current cabinet of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, it looks like the end!"

　　 This year is a general election year, and not only the Federal Central Secretary of State Council will be re-elected.

　　 The governor's administrative regions and special administrative regions of the kingdoms and the federal territory, as well as the ministerial councils of the autonomous regions will also be re-elected.

　　 At the same time, the central cabinet of the Federation and the cabinets of the other four kingdoms except the Western Song Kingdom, which still implements the monarchy, will be re-elected.

　　 Change the election year, any problem will be infinitely magnified.

　　 However, the collapse of the Northern Zhou Dynasty cabinet has no effect on the peace of mind.

　　 He only cares about one question-how does the Federal Center respond to this matter?

　　Sixty yuan per kilogram of beef can't guarantee a stable supply.

Sure enough, the news quickly gave the answer: Zhang Shao, the spokesperson for federal cabinet affairs, said when asked by reporters at the federal cabinet press conference this morning: The federal center will take all measures to stabilize beef prices and ensure the federal government. There is no problem with the beef supply of the local people. The price of grade A, B, C, D and D beef will be stable! This is the solemn promise of this cabinet to the people of the Federation and His Majesty the Emperor!

　　 Seeing this, Lingping is relieved.

　　The Federal Empire pays attention to promises.

　　Cabinet spokespersons have said that to ensure the stability of beef supply and price, the federal center will not lose its trust even if the pants are pawned.

　　 Especially this year is an election year.

　　 If the cabinet dares to break its promise, the people in the swing zone will vote with their feet and send Datong to the election.

and so……

　　 Sixty pieces of beef per kilogram, you can continue to eat without worry.

　　 Thinking of beef, Ling Pingan picked up his mobile phone and ordered a piece of Fuso sizzling beef.

　　 Then turned off the TV, looking at the computer expectantly. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Open the author background and enter this chapter to talk about management.

　　 "There are actually five things to say in this chapter!" Ling Ping'an looked at the displayed comments, and his confidence increased: "Sure enough, I am the king of the novels chosen by heaven!"

　　 "The sixth white after the Central Plains five whites!"

　　 You must know that in the past, in his novels, within half an hour after each chapter was published, the number of this chapter basically hovered between 0 and 3.

　　 Today, there are actually five!

　　 Amazing increase!

　　 Horror!

　　 He even has the urge to write another chapter if he doesn't play the game today.

　　 I opened this chapter and talked about the background, and I looked at it peacefully.

　　 said on the first floor: sofa!

　　 said on the second floor: the floor!

　　 Reply to the two above on the third floor: Are you robots? Why do you see your sofa and floor every time.

　　 replied on the first floor: hehe.

　　 said on the second floor: Ha ha.

　　Ling looked peacefully, and smirked: "Hehe...hehe..."

　　 "In any case, I also have the five men mentioned in this chapter!"

　　 then opened the phone, took a picture of the screen, then opened the penguin and entered a group of authors.

　　 is about to send in the photos just taken, to show off in the author group.

　　 He saw a guy whose id was Qi Peijia was chatting with someone.

　　 Qi Peijia: Sand sculpture book friends are so happy.

　　 pictures, pictures, pictures.

　　 Ling Ping An looked at the book friend comments displayed on the pictures sent by the other party.

　　 He silently turned off the author group.

　　 Zhongyuan Sixth White’s sweet dream has not yet begun, it has ended.

　　 Since interest is frustrated, then only hobby can make up.

　　 Turn on the phone, and Ling safely enters the canyon.