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Chapter 287

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George was stunned. He didn't know why everything had turned out like this. This was completely different from what he had imagined and what he had deduced!

Subconsciously, George controlled his second clone, which was Steven. However, the old woman merely glanced at George before she continued to devour her grandson in big mouthfuls.

The upper half of the little boy's body had almost been completely devoured, and it seemed like it was because of the devouring of the little boy that the old woman had mutated, causing George's second clone, Steven, to basically lose contact with the main body.

Moreover, George's face revealed a pained expression. As the second clone was separated from him, he, as the main body, began to suffer a backlash.

This was a backlash that came from the physical body and the depths of the soul.

“No,no,no!”

George's eyes were wide open, and the aura on his body began to tremble continuously.

"F * ck, don't let this guy go crazy." Fatso was a little afraid. "If he self-destructs again, we'll be doomed since we're so close to him."

"Amitabha, the clone and the main body have an inseparable connection. This way, the strength of the clone can be replenished to the main body to the greatest extent. At the same time, it can also maximize the improvement of the clone's strength. It can also prevent the possibility of the clone going out of control. However, this way, if something happens to the clone, the main body won't be spared.

In most cases, the clone refined by ordinary people is only used as a disposable item. It's used to cover the retreat and enter dangerous areas. However, George is obviously using the clone as a springboard to improve his strength.

Previously, he deliberately used the clone to possess the old woman, Li Xiumei, in a futile attempt to use Li Xiumei to summon the soul and summon the little boy from the nuclear power plant's base camp. He wanted to use the kinship between grandfather and grandson to control the little boy and achieve the goal of controlling reincarnation.

But now, it's obvious that he's suffered a double loss. "

Thinking of George's solemn vow and majesty, even the monk couldn't help but feel a sense of schadenfreude at this time. It was no wonder. In this story world, due to the difference in information and the extremely obvious difference in mission participation between the listeners, the monk felt very uncomfortable.

It was as if in this world, he was playing a small role for Su Bai.

The grandmother, Li Xiumei, swallowed her grandson whole. Her abdomen bulged as if she was pregnant. She grinned and laughed loudly. Then, she walked into the air, step by step, very hurried. She looked like she was in a hurry and couldn't wait.

On the other side, black lines appeared on George's face, which made him look extremely hideous. Previously, George looked like a foreign university professor; now, he looked like a gambler who had lost everything that he had painstakingly built up. At the same time, he was like a drug addict, showing a kind of hysterical feeling.

"Isn't it enough for you to devour my doppelganger? You actually want to devour my real body as well!"

George opened his mouth, and a beast-like roar came from his throat. He immediately soared into the air, leaped up, and reached out to grab Li Xiumei's ankle.

Li Xiumei's eyes were filled with resentment, but she, who was about to attack George, suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction of the nuclear power plant. Her face showed inexplicable surprise, and even a little panic.

Immediately, the black cloud wrapped around the two of them, and then whistled in the direction of the nuclear power plant.

"Motherf * cker, this is high-tech. We still use our legs to walk on the ground, but here, they're already riding on the clouds." Fatso put his hands on his waist and teased.

"The ability of Advanced Listeners to stay in the air for a short period of time is much stronger than that of the veterans. This is because they are more adept at integrating and controlling the surrounding space and environment." Gyatso explained, "By the way, did you see the look in Li Xiumei's eyes at the end? She seemed to be afraid."

"Indeed, she should be afraid." Su Bai smiled. "That Mu Nan guy stayed at the nuclear power plant. How could he be so obedient? If he didn't stir up some trouble, he would be letting down his intelligence."

"Now, here's the problem." Gyatso smiled. "At first, I thought this was going to be a Three Kingdoms War, with the Americans on one side, Mu Nan on the other, and us on the other. But now, it seems like all we have to do is run to the security post and Google it. It seems like we don't have to do anything."

"Fortune favors fools." Monk couldn't help but laugh. "In this story world, the broadcast seems to be targeting us. After it's over, we can investigate what Mu Nan and George are doing in their respective circles."

"Monk, do you think this is a form of punishment for the broadcast?" Su Bai asked.

"Amitabha. I can only say that it's a little similar. Otherwise, there's no way to explain the Poor Monk and the others. No, to be exact, most of the people are just doing nothing. The broadcast has always pursued storytelling. In the story world, they would try their best to mobilize every listener. But in this story world, because of reincarnation, because of the nuclear power plant, most of the listeners don't even know that they are in a reincarnation environment. This goes against the principle of storytelling."

"Who cares? It's already worth burning incense to be able to live and not have to die here for no reason to become someone else's nutrients. In the Three Kingdoms War, the two traitors, Mu Nan and George, have already betrayed us. Li Xiuying, the traitor, has also betrayed us. That's pretty good. As the loyal master, we don't have to do anything. We can just watch the traitors and their wives die together.

Fatso shrugged and yawned.

"So, we can just wash up and sleep?"



Inside the nuclear power plant, Mu Nan quietly looked at the dark clouds in the distance. Finally, his brows slowly relaxed.

That American.

He succeeded.

Then, it was his turn now.

Mu Nan opened his hands and a distorted crack appeared in front of him. Then, he walked into it.

Mu Yao stood in the same spot and did not move. She knew that if he needed her help, Mu Nan would not be polite. And right now, he felt that he was completely capable of handling everything on his own.

Mu Nan looked at the dark night and the blood moon that were not in his memory but felt very familiar. He took a deep breath. It was as if he could smell the nuclear power plant.

It was a fascinating smell, a smell that intoxicated him.

"Is this a firefighter uniform?"

Mu Nan looked at the row of firefighter uniforms in front of him.

"The clothes I wore should all remember me."

Mu Nan silently closed his eyes. The next moment, a tentacle slowly grew out of one of the firefighter uniforms. It was as if it was waving at Mu Nan.

Mu Nan walked over and reached out to pick up the firefighter uniform. He put it on and walked straight into the cylindrical building in front of him.

The feeling of radiation was a little disorienting. His body also began to shake involuntarily. However, it seemed that he had experienced it in the previous reincarnation, so this time, he could accept it.

When he walked into the circular underground hall, the black ball in the center was completely in front of Mu Nan.

"It's so beautiful."

Mu Nan praised from the bottom of his heart. He could not help but walk over and stand in front of the black ball.

The black ball was still. It did not continuously expand and contract. It looked very different from a heart.

Of course, this was because the little boy who was originally living in the black ball had now left.

"This is the most beautiful throne in the world.

And I …

Will be your master. "

Mu Nan stretched out his hand and stroked the black sphere. The scorching heat incessantly burned his palm, causing his palm to emit a burning smell. However, he did not mind it at all. He released tentacles from his body like a giant octopus.

Many tentacles covered the black ball from all directions. They used the mucus on the tentacles to moisten the black ball. Finally, the tentacles began to try to pierce into the black ball.

At the same time …

They began to control the black ball!

"You are mine!" Mu Nan growled.

"In this story world, I am the final winner!"

Mu Nan's tentacles lifted the black ball. At the same time, his whole body was also moved by the tentacles to the black ball. At this moment, the black ball was under his feet. He had already vaguely gained the ability to control this environment!

"I only need ten more minutes. After ten minutes, I will completely control you. I will erase all traces of you and you will become my exclusive property!"

Mu Nan licked his lips. In his mind, all the listeners in this story world appeared one by one.

They …

All of them would become food for him and his subordinates.

In fact, Mu Nan was even confident that after this story world, he would lead a few of his subordinates to break through to the ranks of Advanced Listener. This meant that after becoming an Advanced Listener, Mu Nan's faction would also have a great influence among the Advanced Listeners!

"Ah!!!!!"

An ear-piercing scream came from outside.

"Hmm, are you back?"

Mu Nan stretched out his hand and gently squeezed. A bead shattered in his palm.

Mu Yao, who was left outside, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest. Her heart was about to explode. Her blood turned into a barrier that enveloped the top of the nuclear power plant.

"Mu Yao, don't worry. In the next reincarnation, you will be resurrected.

Hehe, it's easy for a little guy with an incomplete mind to leave his cradle, but it's impossible for him to come back … "

Before Mu Nan could finish muttering to himself, the crimson barrier outside collapsed.

"What, how is this possible!"

The blood-colored barrier had a miraculous effect on defending against ghosts. It could successfully make ghosts fall into confusion and the pain of their past, unable to extricate themselves. How could that little guy break it so quickly!

The next moment …

A black cloud appeared below the rotunda.

From the dark clouds, an old woman with a hateful face and George, whose face was filled with pain and hatred, walked out.

Where was that little boy?

Mu Nan suddenly had a very absurd feeling.

This was because this was completely different from what he had designed and deduced.

It was completely different …

The old woman opened her mouth and looked at the black ball that was about to be completely controlled by many tentacles. A pained expression appeared on her face. At the same time, she opened her mouth.

"Explosion (Korean)!"

Then …

It exploded!

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