It was night, no stars or moon.

"Magic play should also produce haze, it's really amazing that all the monsters."

After handing over the matters related to the New York Tower Plan two days later, Zhou Li and Eluma left the conference room. He refused Roya's visit and wandered with Eluma on the streets of Jordan in the name of wanting to breathe off the wind.

"There is no way, after all, the principle is the same as what you said, it is boiling water."

Aluma, who was standing beside her, gently stepped on the water with her khaki boots, and then carefully stepped on the edge of the road, repeating this stupid move.

"Yes, it's all boiling water."

Zhou Li felt the cold wind and the unrefresh air, and said softly: "If people in this world get rid of boiling water, maybe you and I don't have to be here."

"Hmm~"

Eluma carried her hands on her back, and her small nose gently sniffed Zhou Li's smell. She raised her head and her voice was soft, "Zhou Li, take a rest."

"I think about it."

Zhou Li knew that Eluma had noticed his fatigue, so he did not defend himself or show off. He just held Eluma's right hand, felt the warmth in his palm, and said calmly: "I don't want to regret that one day in the future, I will regret that I have a rest."

"I don't want to lose anyone anymore."

He looked at Eluma, and the girl in front of him replaced the moonlight in the sky in his eyes, which was so gentle that it was fascinating. Until today, Zhou Li was constantly recalling his previous life, looking for clues that were useful to him. But he didn't want to recall that day, the day that made him start over.

Zhou Li didn't want to see Eluma slump in front of him again.

It was obvious that the day he was reborn was very important to him, and there were countless clues hidden in that moment, but he still did not choose to recall the various things of that day. Because no matter what, he could not avoid the scene of Aluma disappearing in front of him.

It was Eluma's death that allowed him to break through the spiritual imprisonment set by the gods in his previous life, and also made Zhou Li choose to fight against the gods by any means in this life.

But that was too expensive, and Zhou Li dared not go and experience it again.

"Zhou Li, I'm scared."

What Zhou Li didn't expect was that this time, Eluma did not silently support her as usual. He was a little surprised and stopped.

"You are afraid of losing, and I am afraid too."

Aluma approached Zhou Li, and the fragrance that belonged to her came towards her. She stared at Zhou Li, her blue eyes enveloping everything like a deep ocean.

"I'm afraid of losing you."

Her red lips opened slightly, and Eluma's voice trembled slightly. For her, the days she didn't want to recall were only a while.

That is the day when I didn’t meet Zhou Li.

"You have no way to fight a destined death, right?"

After hearing Eluma's words, Zhou Li was stunned. He felt a moment of not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow, and then he felt relieved.

"Too."

Zhou Li chuckled helplessly and sighed: "You can smell the emotions."

"No, no."

Eluma clenched the corners of her skirt, and she had tears in her eyes, and bit her silver teeth and said to Zhou Li: "I didn't smell your emotions."

"You can hide from anyone, you can use any trick to get others out of here, and you can perform what makes everyone convinced."

Aluma stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, grabbed Zhou Li's collar with both hands, and forced Zhou Li to look into his eyes.

Gu Feng

"But why are you avoiding my sight from beginning to end?"

Zhou Li stared at Aluma, who was biting her red lips in front of her eyes, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

During the whole meeting just now, Zhou Li was avoiding Eluma's sight from beginning to end. It might be subconscious, or it might be just that he didn't dare to watch it. Because what he had to face was a big bet, a big bet that he didn't have much confidence.

"I won't stop you."

Release Zhou Li's collar, Aluma turned her face and slowly pressed her ears against Zhou Li's chest. She was a subtle girl and rarely showed her emotions like this.

"I really have no way to fight a destined death."

After a long time, Zhou Li finally spoke, "Destined death is a law, a law of law, and even I have no way to fight."

Feeling the tighter holding his arms, Zhou Li pressed his jaw against Eluma's forehead. He stretched out his hand and took Ai Lu into his arms and said softly:

"So, I'm going to bet on fate."

"Look at whether He killed me first, or I destroyed Him first."

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The next day, Zhou Li met with the twelve believers of the God of Boom in the conference room.

"no…"

Looking at the twelve clergymen in front of him, Zhou Li was a little confused, "Have you encountered some injustice? Or have you been robbed?"

"No, no, Mr. Zhou Li, we are not poor."

One of the men with a big beard touched their heads and said embarrassedly: "Today is our God-Sacrifice Day, but there was only a small accident during the worship process."

"ah?"

Luo Ya, who was standing beside him, opened her mouth and asked in confusion: "What is the process of your worship?"

"Put the explosives and fireworks around us and then light them."

The bearded man burped a gunpowder-smelling burp and said to the two: "In fact, we are generally responsible. The believers of the God of Bombing have the protection of explosions. We usually don't make ourselves like this. The main reason is that the believers in charge of the explosives doze this morning, and the explosives are slightly more configured than usual."

“How many more?”

At this time, Noxsa, who was passing by, pointed her head and asked curiously.

"Haha, about four times."

A bald man smiled heartily, and then was slapped to the ground by a bearded man.

"Smile, I took Gobrun over and they all knew that a bowl could not hold six kilograms of gunpowder, so you still have the nerve to laugh."

After teaching the bald man a lesson in anger, the bearded man looked at Zhou Li and asked in confusion: "By the way, do you know what is the need for Lord Brave to find us? Can we help?"

"Well, you can help, and they're very busy."

Zhou Li looked at the twelve dusty but radiant men. Zhou Li turned around and looked at the New York Tower behind him, then asked the bearded man: "I'll consult first, how many sacrifices do your church needs to use if it wants to summon the lava beast?"

Looking at the bearded man whose face changed drastically, Zhou Li smiled kindly, hugged his shoulders, and tried to force him.

"Don't worry, I'll ask."
Chapter completed!