Chapter 183

Automatic!

"Of course I'm not afraid!"

Jennifer shivered, looked at Wang Dali's firm and high spirited back, miraculously felt a kind of security, and her fear was greatly relieved.

The super camera of ghost animal can catch and shoot at the best angle in time.

The picture seems to freeze in a moment.

This picture decomposes into six instantaneous scenes in 0.1 second.

The six instantaneous scenes are the best angle, the best long lens, the best distant view, the best close-up, the best macro and the best facial close-up. Their rapid distribution and switching make the live picture form a visual impact similar to the time pause.

This picture is like this:

This is a short gap after a hearty slaughter.

Wang Dali and Jennifer, standing high in the bow of the ship, talking and laughing at the wind!

The wind blew against their hair and skirts.

The background is a low, dark sea of ships and graves, and the storm is raging!

Under the dark clouds and the roaring wind, countless dead skeletons are looking at this side like the evil spirits of hell, swimming, running and climbing towards this side

Wang Dali looked firm and optimistic. It seemed that Mount Tai collapsed in front without changing color.

Jennifer, who was one step behind, although her face was a little white, her expression turned from panic to peace.

This subtle change was perfectly captured by the super camera.

This scene became one of the ten well deserved classic scenes in Wang Dali's life.

Each of these ten classic scenes is about to or has touched billions of people, affecting generations after generations. From beginning to end, they have been talked about with great interest, and will be recorded in history forever for future generations to remember.

"Sleeping trough, another divine picture -"

"The classic appeared -"

"Reproduction of the bow of the Titanic -"

"Shit, why doesn't brother Mao Dali hold Sister James's arms? Why doesn't Mao insert Sister James's chrysanthemum flowers from behind? What a pity -"

"Dirty can't stand some big dirty thieves -"

"Go away, Yin gunjun! Don't tarnish brother Dali and Sister James' divine status in the baby's mind -"

"Yes, will they be like this? Although affectionate men and women in hormon all over the world secretly desire brother Dali and Sister James to stage an exciting love beyond friendship in the bow of the ship, Gaga, think about it and feel a little excited and evil -"

"It's too dirty, but these dregs -"

"Shut up quickly. This baby represents the moon to destroy NAIS -"

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Wang Dali doesn't know that the picture of him and Jennifer is about to be published on the front page of countless newspapers around the world, becoming one of the top ten very classic scenes and shocking the world again and again.

The charm of classic lens is enduring.

Killing - killing, the aesthetics of violence, is also enduring, especially the upcoming fight, which is a feat to free countless souls who sank to the bottom of the sea and can't rest!

"Sister James, do you see those dead who rush forward?" Wang Dali suddenly turned his head and smiled, revealing a mouthful of snow-white and flat teeth to Jennifer.

"Why are they?" Jennifer wondered. What caused them to be so agitated, so violent and so impatient.

"Of course it is because of liberation! Liberation lies in them, which is greater than everything. Therefore, in the primitive instinct and desire - hope, they attack all strangers. They are eager to be killed to obtain liberation, and they are also eager to kill to relieve their grievances!"

If Jennifer realizes something.

"Then shall we continue?"

"Of course, saving a person's life is better than building a level 7 floating slaughter. However, it is more meritorious to surpass a dead soul than saving a person's life. This is a great mercy."

Wang vigorously gently brushed the sun god spear and thought, "I think, so I am in this world. Although I don't know why some things exist, those who should rest should rest in peace, so as not to teach students to be afraid and teach the dead to be uneasy!"

"It seems reasonable!"

Jennifer controlled the string and stretched her bow, turned and quickly shot an arrow through the head of a skeleton.

"Sister James, you retreat to the cabin passage. Just help me!"

Wang Dali speared on the deck and guarded the gateway leading to the cabin below.

"These dead are not only pirates, but also poor people who died in shipwrecks and can't rest. Today, let me spend them well!"

With a powerful blow, Wang swept away thousands of troops, swept away the skeletons of the dead, stabbed the spear tip again and again, and quickly penetrated every head.

Wang Dali vaguely knows that every time he liberates a dead soul, a little energy will be collected into the God's arms, and then injected into the sun spacecraft far away on the island of death through mysterious quantum entanglement.

Collecting mysterious energy that human beings have not yet understood is the fundamental task of God's system. Only in this way can human beings inherit the achievements of solar civilization.

"Kill --"

"Beyond them -"

"Dead guys shouldn't appear in the world again. They should rest in peace -"

"Rest is the best destination for the dead -"

"Anything that obstructs their rest is a provocation and blasphemy against the laws of nature --"

"Brother Dali, enjoy it and thoroughly implement the will of nature -"

"Let's play a soul song for the souls who have not yet rested -"

The audience's interest did not decrease, and they did not know how long they had been killed. More and more dead people poured in from all directions.

Wang's vigorous killing seems to trigger an unexpected chain reaction in the mysterious sea of ships and graves.

The whole ship grave sea seems to be disturbed by invisible energy fluctuations. All the sleeping dead wake up. They are eager to get rid of the hellish curse of hundreds and thousands of years.

No one can stop them from getting their only salvation.

Jennifer grew anxious. She gritted her teeth, rushed out of the cabin passage and climbed the high mast!

Jennifer turned pale when she looked around.

God, far away, more dead are being attracted, just like the zombies in the last world!

"Stop fighting, let's go. More dead people are being attracted. We can't just kill them -" Jennifer shouted from a high position, very anxious.

"Well, I see!"

Wang Dali's forehead was sweating slightly, and his physical strength was overdrawn.

Grandma, the whole ship deck is full of skeletons and bones, and more bones have been swept into the sea. This time, I don't know how many dead have been overtaken by myself.

After doing so much, I have done my utmost. The world should award me a "Medal of transcendence".