Yu Yuan won't produce emotions, but he intellectually knows what emotions humans may produce under what circumstances - for example, the emotions he should produce now are probably weird and funny.

Eight people outside the cage were surrounding him and the queen of the night star in the cage at this time. The cage of the night star queen was covered with a cement roof. When the eight of them came close, the light was blocked by the cement roof, and a shadow was cast on their faces, blurring their facial features and expressions.

If it is replaced by evolutionists with outstanding combat power, this scene will undoubtedly increase their deterrence; Just for these eight people, it can only remind people of a crowd of onlookers who are not even willing to give them the right shot.

[Hongyan family letter] was folded into a small piece by Yu Yuan and pressed in the palm of his hand.

"Is that him?" A young man with short bangs bent slightly and peeped in between the bars of the cage.

"There's another woman. Where have you been?"

As soon as the voice sounded, Yu Yuan recognized it as the trembling king of an old acquaintance. As he said, the trembling King couldn't help fighting. He didn't know whether it was anger, fear or adrenaline, but he really deserved the name. "That woman, I knew at first glance that she was not a good person. I solved it early and had a good heart. I set a trap to solve them. Who let them out?" As he spoke, his face slowly turned red.

Allan Poe immediately said, "Queen of the night star, tell me about you. Are you serious about letting them out for your own sake? Now do you deserve us?"

The queen of the night Star probably didn't expect him to recruit himself as soon as he came up. She turned her eyes tengdi and wanted to get into his face like: "what are you doing?"

"When you were in the room, you kept telling the woman that you were a lifesaver to her, and how she would repay you." Allan Poe said earnestly, "when things are like this, who else do you want to hide?"

As soon as he said this, the other seven people calmed down and cast a few eyes at the queen of the night star. There are four sides in the cage, and two people are standing on one side. This uniform distribution makes Yu Yuan feel the balance of data, and he is very comfortable - no one likes it, but he has more preferences for data bodies.

"What are you looking at?" the night star queen's voice was sharp and trembling. "Someone informed me? How do I know who is in the room? He had found someone breaking in early, so why didn't he inform him early? I don't think he was kind!"

"Stop arguing," said a man whose appearance was so ordinary that Yu Yuan could only call him by his blue shirt. "What shall we do now?"

"This tattooed man can be handed over to me," said the night star queen immediately. "His combat power is relatively low, and he can't stand me fighting with him. You don't have to worry about him. First, you think of a way to solve the woman in the room... By the way, can you write her here?"

As soon as she asked this question, the other seven people looked at each other, as if no one knew the answer.

"Some games can..." a woman whispered, looking timid, as if she didn't dare to be heard.

"Nonsense, of course I know some games are OK. The question is here, is it OK?" The night star queen's words were slapped back like a slap.

It seems that they can only schedule combined words. It seems that they don't understand the deeper operation law of words at all.

The words of the queen of the night Star bored several of the people. Everyone is like this. No one likes to be chased by others to remind him of something he can't catch.

"What does it matter if you can't turn into words?" Looking at a very young girl, I'm afraid she was no more than 20 when she became an evolutionist. She cocked her head and said, "open the door, throw a dead word in, and then close the door immediately. Well, I'm too bad... But I gave myself a hundred points."

Yu Yuan felt that several people glanced at her.

Allan Poe would never miss such an opportunity. He said with a smile, "are you new here?"

When the girl's face turned red, an oldest man suddenly spoke with his hands on his back. "I think it's a good thing that she dares to make suggestions. Besides, her opinions are not bad, which is very worthy of consideration. What's the matter with the newcomer? I think she's very smart. We should encourage her more and learn from her flexibility."

Poe turned his head and looked at the fat man across the cage and railing.

There seemed to be something subtle changing in the air, but Yu Yuan didn't understand what was going on for a moment.

The young girl's complexion eased a lot. She glanced at the fat man across the cowardly woman. She seemed to be unable to express her thanks, but just smiled. Her appearance is not beautiful, but better than young, skin elastic and full, and she seems to have misjudged her appearance.

"I also think she has a good idea," short bangs nodded. "After this time, your name will be 'goddess of death'..."

"Ah, it's too vulgar. I like weird and cute ones. Um... 'the little devil who asked you to die is online'. How about it? Will it be a little long?" The girl completely recovered from Poe's rhetorical question, looked around the cage, smiled and said, "then I'll try it?"

Yu Yuan's eyes also turned around from the crowd.

The trembling King hung one eyebrow, like constipation in his chest - in Lin Sanjiu's memory, Bohemia had described others like this, and Yu Yuan thought it was very suitable to use it now - he didn't know what he was hesitating about.

The blue shirt held his arm and nodded at the girl; Poe looked at her for a while, looked at others, and stopped making a sound; The cowardly woman hung her face and only looked at the tip of Yu Yuan's shoes.

The queen of the night Star leaned on the railing with a complicated look on her face. Yu Yuan thought for a while and compared hundreds of human emotions and subtle expressions in her mind. She felt as if she was waiting for a good play, as if she was a little sad - and maybe hungry.

As soon as the girl turned around, she strode to the door, coughed and put her hand on the doorknob.

Although the reader, Lin Sanjiu, now has a real-time grasp of all the developments outside the door, she cannot have crossed the mountains in such a short few minutes, and naturally it is impossible to seize the moment when the girl opens the door.

No matter how you look at it, Lin Sanjiu can only passively bear the death word she threw in, and Yu Yuan thought calmly.

"By the way, I put a mountain in it and stopped the woman behind the mountain," said Poe. "You don't have to worry that she will take the opportunity to rush out and throw the words in quickly."

The girl glanced at him from the corner of her eye, but did not answer. She opened the door, threw her other hand in the crack of the door, took it back immediately, and pulled the door.

In the same "bang" sound, the door closed and she fell down.

The seven people next to the cage, and the one in it, fell into silence.

Just now, the young girl, who was flushed and a little narcissistic, now lay on the ground rigidly - her face hit the floor as if she had cut a piece of wood. After a long time, she didn't move, and her body didn't fluctuate anymore.

"... why did she die?"

After a few seconds, Yu Yuan slowly asked. The trembling king just threw away the words and closed the door, and the locusts did not attack him; Maybe the reason why this girl died can only be explained as that the word "death" itself is special? Although he had formed several guesses in his mind, he still wanted to ask someone who had the right answer.

Although no one answered him, his voice seemed to relieve a certain atmosphere in the air - suddenly, the remaining seven people moved one after another, some turned their eyes, some bowed their heads and coughed twice, and some pulled their coats.

"Alas, there is no feast that never ends in life. What should be done is still to be done," said the middle-aged man. When he spoke, a large skin was shaking on his neck submerged by his chin. "Her idea is actually good. We can put it in another word. Think about it, what's better to put it in?"

In this way, the word "death" just now didn't affect Lin Sanjiu at all, but just told the girl to die herself - and the other seven people seemed to have known this would happen.

The trembling king raised his head, didn't look at the dead body on the ground, and stared at the concrete top cover of the cage, which seemed not very happy. "Wasted," Yu Yuan heard him mutter in a low voice, "quite white, a woman..."

"There are many words that can be thrown," the blue shirt took a step towards the door of the room, as if he hadn't seen the body on the ground, and said, "such as extreme cold and radiation, what do you think..."

"Oh, or illusions," Allan Poe was happy again. "I know from my name that I am best at creating all kinds of terrorist illusions."

"I released locusts last time, and this time I can put a blood sucking lice or the like," the trembling King's attention was also pulled back. Anti acquisition automatic loading failed. Click manual loading. Reading mode is not supported. Please install the latest version of browser!

"You can't kill my master," Yu Yuan knew that he didn't have to pretend. His tone was enough to make people realize that he was not a human being - the queen of the night star seemed to have been trampled and rushed at him like someone wanted to drag him, but it was too late; Yu Yuan continued unimpressed, "as her humanoid object, my purpose is to become her reincarnation and resurrection prop."

In order to buy time for Lin Sanjiu as much as possible, he quickly made up a lie: "if you kill her, she will be reincarnated from me with all her abilities, which means that you will release her from the room instead. As a special item, you can't destroy me."

After finishing the data body, I found that everyone was quiet.

He glanced around and found that everyone was staring at him closely - his eyes were so intense that even the belly of the data body was a little muttering.