I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 11: The dream is shattered

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

　　 She has a report in her hand.

　　Psychological and mental safety assessment report.

　　Every item is excellent.

　　The evaluators think this is a miracle.

　　 I want to stay in the hospital and observe her day and night.

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

　　 But Hanli knew that this was an illusion.

　　 The chattering in my ear became stronger and stronger.

　　The world gradually has a different color in her eyes.

　　 Sometimes, in a daze, 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 a barrier to me building 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 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 has instantly become 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 is 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 breath of 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 are only worthy of being minced meat!

　　 walked to the steel door, Elizabeth looked back at the pieces of meat, even though they had been cut into mash, 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 sprayed out of her hands.

　　All the minced meat, 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 pretty good in my hand.

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

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

　　 Now, there is an eye on the socket again.

　　 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 has been coded, just right, two thousand words.

　　 There are not many, but not many.

　　 This is a habit and instinct cultivated through many years of online writing.

After 　　 checked it again, Lingping clicked to upload.

　　 and wait patiently,

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

　　"The foot-and-mouth disease epidemic in the Northern Zhou Kingdom continues to spread..." On the TV screen, the announcer seemed a little serious: "According to a report from the Minister of Agriculture and Livestock of the Northern Zhou Kingdom, Chen Cong University Scholar: As of 11 pm local time in Xin'an Prefecture, Northern Zhou Dynasty , A total of 325 pastures and farms in the Northern Zhou Dynasty have reported 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 central government 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 an election year, and not only the Federal Central Secretary's Council will be re-elected.

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

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

　　 re-election year, any problems will be infinitely magnified.

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

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

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

　　 As expected, the news quickly gave the answer: Federal Cabinet Affairs Spokesperson Zhang Shao told reporters at the Federal Cabinet press conference this morning that the Federal Center will take all measures to stabilize beef prices. , To ensure that there is no problem with the beef supply of the native people of the Federation, the price of A, B, C, D and 4 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 to send Datong up.

　　So...

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

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

　　 Then turn off the TV, look at the computer expectantly~IndoMTL.com~Open the author's 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 novels selected by heaven!"

　　"The sixth white after the Central Plains Five Whites!"

　　 You know, 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!

　　 terrifying!

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

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

　　 said on the first floor: sofa!

　　 said on the second floor: 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..."

　　 "How can I say there are five men mentioned in this chapter!"

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

　　 is about to send in the photos that I have just taken, and show it to the author group.

　　 He saw a guy with an id named Qi Peijia chatting with someone.

　　 Qi Peijia: The sand sculpture book friends are so happy.

　　 pictures, pictures, pictures.

　　Lingping looked at the book friend's comments shown on the picture sent by the other party.

　　 He silently turned off the author group.

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

　　Since interest is frustrated, I can only make up for it with hobby.

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