When the Puppeteer twisted his body, his arm couldn't help falling down, revealing a huge wound across his chest and abdomen. Pale skin, gradually losing blood color, and heavy black, flashed in the blink of an eye; Then he waved his hand without looking back. A small thing suddenly cut through the air, caught off guard and hit Muxin's nose, sending him heavily underwater.

The Puppeteer turned around and gave a sneer.

"You think I'm hurt, so you have a chance?"

"What are you doing!" As she fluttered in the water, she hurt so much that her voice changed. The blood on her face was constantly washed away by the waves, "are you crazy? Turn around, turn around!"

"There is no one behind me." The Puppeteer slowly raised one eyebrow.

Mu Xin kept patting the water, and finally stabilized the balance again; Even though he was struggling, he didn't forget to step back desperately: "what did you say -"

When he opened his eyes, he was stunned on the water.

There is really no one behind the puppet master, only the empty sea and the unconscious floating corpse.

Mu Xin's face gradually turned white, as if he was the injured person.

"That, that..." he shivered again as before, and his tongue stagnated again. "Yes, there is really no one behind you now..."

Because the man had moved close to him from the sea behind the puppet master without saying anything. At this time, he was leaning against his ear and showed a curved smile at Muxin.

The Puppeteer seemed unaware of it——

Until the man turned his head and blew a breath in his ear.

"He's right, because I'm here."

The subconscious attacks of the puppet division unexpectedly failed, and only stirred up several high waves on the sea. Before the waves fell back, the thin figure wrapped in leather had retreated far away in a blink of an eye and landed on another corpse. So the floating corpse did not even shake, and steadily supported the puppet master; He looks like a ghost who has lost his color. His whole body is only black and white.

"You are too abrupt,"

The unexpected guest smiled and calmly combed his golden brown shiny short hair with his fingers. "I seem to be scared."

Muxin subconsciously turned his head and exchanged a look with the puppet master. At the same time, the two people turned their eyes back on the unexpected guest.

"Look at me," he smiled, like a ray of sunshine into the summer forest. "Is my appearance terrible?"

Not only is his appearance not terrible, on the contrary, few people in the world can be so handsome.

If Zeus twisted, magnified and placed the beautiful facial features in the wrong position, then this person can be said to have completely erased those mistakes. In fact, there is hardly any defect in his appearance and figure - his lips are red and his teeth are white when he smiles; Between the eye waves, it's like the stars shining faintly on a summer night.

"Hmm? Is it because I'm too good-looking to stare at me like this?"

The sudden young man smiled again, stretched out his hand and motioned in front of his chest. As he took a step on the sea, his naked bodybuilding body and... A part below shook together.

The two men in the water had to keep their eyes up so as not to inadvertently draw their eyes below his collarbone.

"Who are you?" The Puppeteer asked gloomily.

"If you guess, you are not stupid. I think you can all guess." The handsome man squatted down with his legs outstretched. Muxin quickly turned his head, and a few tendons sprang up on his forehead. "I'll give you a hint! I'm now a grieving father who lost his son... These Zeus are all my precious children."

As he laughed, he grabbed the wrist of the corpse of Zeus at his feet and dragged the corpse back and forth in circles in the sea like a child who owed his hand. Muxin looked at Zeus' neck like a conditioned reflex, and saw that there was nothing on his neck, so he frowned; Before he could speak, the puppet master first said, "are you the Supreme God?"

The young man nodded and showed a puppy like smile, which made people feel that he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, it's me!"

He said happily, and with a flick of his hand, he pulled up the body of Zeus just now and threw it back into the sea behind him. The splash of water "clattered" a sound, I do not know how to call Muxin trembled. Just now, when the Puppeteer asked him to turn over the body of Zeus, he had a strange feeling, as if there was something unreasonable and unreasonable in the middle. But what happened in just one day today - Taking Zeus' words as an example, "plot reversal" - was too frequent. In addition, he had been dizzy after countless narrows of death, and he still couldn't remember what the unreasonable thing was.

"The tsunami just now..."

The great flood that swept the world just now felt like the whole ocean had been turned over; Except for the man who is called the Supreme God in front of him, the initiator did not think of him. But

Muxin frowned and couldn't help asking, "why? Why did you kill these Zeus?" As this sentence was asked, the feeling became stronger, torturing him faintly and lingering. Subconsciously, Muxin glanced at the Puppeteer. The dark silhouette stood still.

The supreme god sat down cross legged, stretched out his hand to paddle, and grabbed a corpse of Zeus. He grabbed Zeus by the neck and lifted him out of the water, laughing, "because they are too much."

The two men in the water kept their eyes straight, waiting for his explanation.

"At the beginning of this God worship competition, it was no different from previous years. Everyone used different means, fighting openly and secretly... It was not very novel, but it was not ugly."

The Supreme God threw out the second Zeus and yawned slowly. "Other competitions are the same, the same as before, for many years. Changing the rules is only a new moment... How to say? It's like a soap opera that has been performed for more than 10000 episodes, or a novel that has been serialized for many years. Although I'm familiar with the plot settings, I'll continue to read it."

"Wait, wait," Muxin didn't expect that he would suddenly open his mouth and interrupt him. "What do you mean -- do you mean -- are you watching all the Olympic Games? For you, these games are just a viewing program?"

The supreme god shrugged his shoulders. His shoulders, muscles, chest, every line looks like the Greek god sculpture, smooth and beautiful.

"Or else?" As he spoke, he reached for the third body again. "What do you think sports games are for? Originally in Greece, it was to show the game to God. Everything you did was for my audience."

Mu Xin trembled gently. I don't know whether it was because of this remark or because he suddenly figured out the lingering doubt in his mind.

"But then, because of this guy,"

The Supreme God threw away the third corpse and raised his chin to the puppet master when he grabbed the fourth one. "The worship competition suddenly became interesting. It was the first time I saw that someone wanted to catch the host of the competition."

Muxin was stunned to float in the water, still carrying Ji Shanqing and the queen of soul, his arms immersed in the water, like a statue sticking out of the water.

"No wonder those Zeus have been saying... What drama, what entertainment..."

"They are discussing how to make me happy." The Supreme God smiled, and a row of snow-white and moist teeth made him look so clean, as if he had never seen the hardships of the world. "To be honest, because the mystery and inversion are set very well, especially the simple trick of pretending to be Lin Sanjiu also succeeded. I really enjoyed it for a while."

After throwing out the fourth body, he tilted his head, and the drops of water dripping from his wet hair slid down his chest and abdominal muscles. "Because Zeus is a child created by me, of course, Zeus are the protagonists for me. I like to watch the protagonist Zhigao, kill the four sides, and make the enemy turn around... I'm very dissatisfied with the fact that many Zeus died in your first battle drama. If there was not a Lin Sanjiu drama supporting me, I would have given up waiting for the anti war plot!"

Muxin suddenly thought of the old woman who saved his life.

He may have never dreamed that his life and death is actually just a supporting role play that passes in an instant.

"What happened in the end!" When the Supreme God said this, the handsome face couldn't help but get angry: "how can there be such abuse of the protagonist? The plan was seen through, the protagonist was caught, and he didn't even open a gift bag. I was so choked! Open high and walk low, and the plot collapsed. What a bunch of fools! So when I was angry, I felt that even the land game was boring, so I just gave it up! Anyway, there will be new people coming."

He blinked a pair of amazingly long eyelashes, and his eyes glistened with water. When the supreme god reached out and grabbed the fifth body, he smiled brightly: "but I forgot that those Zeus bought you with 'God's care', so I have to take care of you not to be drowned in the flood. Even if that guy was injured, he asked for it himself..."

In Muxin's breathless and increasingly urgent eyes, the supreme god picked up a strange looking male corpse. This man's facial features are very ordinary, and there is no coincidence with Zeus; Another person may guess that he is just an evolutionist who has suffered a lot on the mainland - but the dazzling and beautiful one around his neck is clearly denying this.

"Ah, I found it." The naked young man smiled happily and said, "that's it."

As soon as Muxin looked back, he collided with the puppet master's eyes in midair.

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