A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 676 Concentrate on Die

The parting letter has been left.

Apart from not repaying the Archbishop of Canterbury, Lu Li had one unfulfilled wish, which was to rescue his old friend, Police Officer Wensley, and let him end his deep sleep in the Ark of Eternity.

As for changing the man-eating society, leave it to Zhou Tian, ​​and the church should not object. At least Lu Li will write a letter and state some facts to His Excellency the archbishop.

Believe it, he also knows that the world has become so weird, absurd, and bloody, all because there are too many unfortunate poor people, and the fog is like a monster that eats people without spitting out bones, devouring one living life after another, continuously producing with negative emotions.

If we want the disaster to pass as soon as possible and terrorist incidents of this scale will never happen in the future, we can only try our best to make everyone live a happy life, not to mention the high welfare provided by the government, at least make the distribution method reasonable.

After all, the two industrial revolutions have led to rapid development of productivity. Five people can make enough bread for a thousand people, one person can make enough cotton cloth for two hundred and fifty people, and shoes for a thousand people. The lives of ordinary people have not only not improved, but have become poorer.

As long as you have kind thoughts in your heart and hope the world will be better, you must admit that tolerating such a failed system to continue to exist is essentially a kind of cruelty.

As for who will carry out the reorganization and who will be the new management, Lu Li doesn't care.

Negotiation and compromise.

This is something that Lu Li can foresee, because the corruption cannot be completely eliminated at once, and there is not much time left for the actors, they can only help to get a good start.

Anyway, no matter what is changed, as long as it can be changed, it will definitely be better than the current situation——

The whole country is like the west and east districts of Wudu. The west district is debauched and decadent, while the east district on the other side is weak and sick. Even eating enough is a luxury.

"After reuniting with Du Quan, you two will return to the present world, and come back after dealing with everything."

Lu Li glanced ahead and made a rough estimate in his mind. At the current speed, he would reach Chiswell Street in about a minute.

Therefore, it was rare for him to make a joke, "It's just that whether we can see us at that time has to be discussed."

In fact, it was a joking statement of the truth.

The world is impermanent, Lu Li can't guarantee that he can persist until we meet again.

Boss Zhou also knew the situation, and said in a deep voice:

"How to come back? As time goes by, the nodes in that place will gradually close."

"Find an empty ghost."

Lu Li had no better way, so he could only suggest him to try the method he had used before.

Hearing this, Zhou Tian nodded.

Split up.

This is the safest method known so far, because the reverse world is indeed more dangerous than imagined, especially when there is a lot of green in sight!

During the conversation, the two came to Chiswell Street, where towering green plants filled the eyes. Among all the people who entered the venue, only Du Quan had this ability.

Therefore, Boss Zhou threw down the loot in his hand, flapped his dragon wings and charged into the battle group.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Li also rushed in, because this place is closely related to the lost half of Officer Wensley's soul, and there is absolutely no room for loss.

Dark and deep.

After entering the confined space made up of trees, Lu Li heard bursts of explosions, the echoes were extremely violent, and there were scorching air waves blowing towards him.

Ahead, an insubstantial long knife was flaming, but it did not hurt the surrounding trees at all. Only the core area where the battle broke out was reflected as purgatory.

Zhou Tian didn't care about Lie Yan. He looked straight at Du Quan. At this moment, he was protecting a comatose person lying on the ground.

Judging from the clothes, it is undoubtedly Duke.

As a result, Lu Li's entire face darkened immediately, and his staff was almost downsized.

"Finally waiting for you."

Pan Ming felt relieved, and while waving the Elemental Knife, he looked behind him.

I don't know when Duke, a seriously wounded man, became the target of the enemy's key care. In desperation, Du Quan could only act as a full-time support, turned around to protect Duke, and let Pan Ming block the second.

Frankly speaking, if Lu Li came a little later, the two of them would also have to kneel at the hands of that crazy woman.

Because it is very difficult for Pan Ming to cause any substantial damage to the other party. Miss Meacham has a teleportation technique similar to teleportation. The reason why she describes it as similar is because she can not only teleport herself, but also teleport Damage transfer.

If it wasn't for the fact that the opponent's attack method was not too difficult, it wouldn't last long at all.

But with Lu Li's arrival, the crisis was resolved immediately, and the sword of Sadhu was specially designed to restrain all the bells and whistles.

In fact, before Jianguai was rebuilt, Lu Li wanted a weapon that could break the seal because he ran into a wall at the cafe.

As the sword shadow passed by, a head flew high.

In order to end this farce as soon as possible, Lu Li chose the most efficient method.

"If I hadn't seen a real troublesome existence, I would probably have such an illusion in my heart against the world."

Thoughts were interrupted by a roar.

Like a devil, Wensley roared like a beast. Before he could get out of his grief and attack all around, Lu Li knocked him to the ground with the stick.

"He will deliver you from the fowler's snare and from the poisonous plague."

"He will cover you with his feathers; under his wings take refuge; his truth is a shield great and small."

In order not to hurt the real Wensley, Lu Li chose a more gentle method.

After all, the culprit who caused the split of the soul is currently in an extremely poor state, the body is separated, and there is not much energy left to maintain this technique.

Cursing, endless cursing.

These voices echoed in everyone's ears, but unfortunately, no one cared. Maybe Lu Li used to sympathize with Ms. Meacham, but since she attacked Duke and caused the death of the giant Wade Rowe, this feeling has been killed. .

Time passed slowly.

The cursing sound became smaller and smaller, and that strange Wensli turned into a very faint soul body, which was condensed into a transparent ball under the protection of the holy light shield.

"When the time comes, you can drop by and take this to St. Paul's Cathedral, and the Archbishop of Canterbury will take care of the follow-up."

"Yeah." Zhou Tian nodded.

In this way, Lu Li has nothing to worry about.

The rest is to deal with Miss Meacham. Her strength is formed in a peculiar way, formed by a series of obsessions. Even if her head is severed by a sword with the property of breaking seals, she still has not died completely.

despair, resentment...

On the head away from the neck, there was a pair of eyes staring straight at Lu Li.

Immediately afterwards, a shoe stepped on her back, and Pan Ming raised his flaming long sword and stabbed it down.

Again and again.

From the beginning to the end, the separated head did not express remorse, only endless resentment in its eyes, even though it behaved calmly, hatred could be expressed silently.

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