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However, every year, there will be a session of ode to God, and she must accept new challenges. Even people can continue to enjoy this kind of treatment, but if they lose, they must hand it all over and restore their lives.

Generally speaking, it is the rich children who have received professional training since childhood who can get the throne of ode to God, but it is a dream for Lisa to win the title of ode to God by relying on her civilian status.
Lisa has been in the school for two consecutive years, and the whole Atlantis enjoys star treatment.
Today, the city of Atlantis has a population of as many as 50,000. Even on the mainland, it is a medium-sized city. They have a complete agricultural, industrial and financial system and arrange the lives of all people in an orderly manner.
Compared with the outside, everything here is a paradise. There is no war, no pollution, no virus and certainly no vision.
Their history is written. Recently, a scientific research team belonging to Atlantis once re-visited the land a year ago. According to their description, all human beings have been extinct due to serious pollution and nuclear accidents. The land is an inch of grass without roots to adapt to human life.
Since then, Atlantis has stopped everything and explored actions to the outside world. Finally, human beings have positioned themselves and lived quietly in this safe haven of happiness created by God and them.
"Kun, why do you want to do this?" After reading it, Zhang Lan fell into doubt about the history and present situation of Atlantis.
"Maybe just talking?" Jack’s method answers Zhang Lan’s question. After all, Kun’s thinking is speculation.
"No, he has been waiting for human destruction … save people? He is not the true god. "
Zhang Lan firmly believes that there must be something wrong inside.
Chapter four hundred and twenty-four Network God
"knock"
Just as Zhang Lan was immersed in the Atlantis network and reading all the photos, she came to me. When Zhang Lan opened her eyes, she saw a woman in a military uniform sitting opposite her, hiding a chandelier and not shining in the shadow.
"What’s your name?" Asked the woman, who was as light as a copper bell.
"Zhang Lan, I am the current chairman of the Imperial Group." Zhang Lan made no secret of his identity.
"You’re lying," the woman stopped. "Seven regiments died a year ago, and there is no one living on the surface of the earth. The land has become wasteland, and now it is the world where animals rule."
"I don’t know where your information comes from, but if the head of your intelligence department is still alive, I will definitely shoot him," Zhang Lan smiled.
"I am the director of the CIA-Zhou Xian. Are you going to shoot me?"
The woman leaned forward a little to let the light shine on her face and put her chest flat on the table. It is hard to imagine how unfair the emperor gave her a delicate little V face and a good figure.
The CIA is the highest power department in Atlantis. The priests can investigate all departments in Atlantis and invite people back for tea casually. It feels like the ancient Royal Guards or the East Factory.
They have their own special combat unit, the nocturnal regiment, which claims to be the most powerful special force in Atlantis.
It is such a person that Pang Dali’s organization has mastered the present, but in the hands of a woman who is just in her early 2 s, it is conceivable that she is qualified to sit tight until she is outstanding.
When the girl gave her name, Zhang Lan had read all the information about Zhou Xian.
At the age of 21, she graduated from the only military academy in Atlantis and attended the most mysterious and strict "Starscream" class, which is a top secret department dedicated to training special agents.
Zhang Lan wants to retrieve the learning situation of Zhou Xian’s Red Spider class, but Jack can’t, because the red spider information is made of paper and never leaves the network data office, which is absolutely confidential.
Zhang Lan can understand that Zhou Xian is an orphan like herself, and she has no relatives or family. Only by working harder than others can she look and live more easily?
"Hey, are you dead?" Zhou Xian see Zhang Lan don’t talk force knocked on the table.
"I’m alive, but I don’t think this kind of interrogation is meaningful. I’m telling the truth. I’m alive is the strongest proof of my story. If you don’t believe me, I can’t help it." Zhang Lan shrugged.
"I believe that the information we got a year ago was not accurate, and it was too early to define the complete extinction of human beings, but large-scale literature should have been completely destroyed. You are a group of people who are struggling like rats." Zhou Xian said with a serious expression.
"Your reasoning is very interesting. Is it an excuse for me to choose what you want to piece together?" Zhang Lan couldn’t help laughing.
Zhou Xian dragged her face with one hand and looked at Zhang Lan way "Correct answer. Where are you from? Who are you? It doesn’t matter what you want to do. What matters is that you have to say according to my arrangement that I need you to sit and you can’t let me cry and you can’t laugh. Do you understand? "
"I never mind being a tool for people, but tools should have their own price, right?" Zhang Lan openly talked about business.
"Your price is your life. According to my arrangement, you can live." Zhou Xian is also very straightforward
"Where are you confident that you can kill me?" Zhang LAN wondered
"You shouldn’t be so obedient." Zhou Xian ordered her neck to show Zhang Lan’s neck with a metal collar.
That thing looks ordinary, and it is tied to the table with handcuffs and shackles. Zhang Lan thinks it will disintegrate with a little effort.
"The back of the collar is equipped with 5 grams of equiel metal, which has been in a state of trace magnetic protection. Whether you try to break free or I want you to die, it will naturally form a small black hole with a diameter of 3 cm, which happens to be your neck and half of your face is swallowed up. Are you afraid?"
"What? Do you know about Er metal? " Zhang Lan was shocked that the woman in front of her felt fear for the first time.
"Mr. Zhang Lan told me that you need to speak according to my arrangement. The outside world has died. Is it really dead?" Zhou xian pear vortex chuckled
"Jack dug deep into Atlantis information" Zhang Lan closed his eyes and shouted in the data world.
"Jack, I advise you not to do this because I will kill your boss." What surprised Zhang Lan was that Zhou Xian had invaded this data world.
"How do you do that? And so on … Half protoss … "Zhang Lan thought of the answer himself.
"Yes, this is my ability to capture all the signals and control all the data to be connected mechanically. I want to think that Noah can instantly explode your friend and you will die." Zhou Xian’s threat is simple.
This ability is equivalent to saying that she is an enemy eye host, which can dominate all network units and gain the magical network god that Barton, the former chairman, dreamed of.
"What do you want?" Zhang LAN alert way
"I have told you what I want, and I need you to tell me your identity according to my arrangement. You have experienced that the outside world has died, and you are as lucky as a mouse." Zhou Xian repeated.
"What should deceive the world?" Zhang Lan is not white.
Because knowing oneself is a kind of happiness for this ugly world, Creator gave us a new life and an opportunity to stay away from pollution and ugliness. We have the responsibility to defend its purity and avoid pollutants like you destroying its beauty. Zhou Xian sneered at Zhang Lan. Atlantis is not interested in your external war grievances and greed because you are destined to be a group of dead people. Creator once taught us that human beings are bound to perish, but we are God’s choice to be reborn after the end of the people’s congress and become a species to purify the world.
"This kind of thing will never happen. It’s just that the fish wants to kill the human god without me," Zhang Lan announced with a clenched fist.
"God? Are you ready? " Zhou xian smiles to say
"Always ready" Zhang Lan is more determined.
Finally, they retired from the data world. Zhou Xian got up and took the initiative to understand Zhang Lan’s shackles. It has been said that Zhang Lan no longer needs these things to limit his actions.
"From now on, you must follow me and cooperate with me to do some performances. I will package you as a star." Zhou Xian threw the shackles aside.
"Do you pack a box lunch?" Zhang LAN asked
"What?" Zhou xian doubt way
"I’m hungry, can I eat first?" When Zhang Lan spoke, her stomach growled.
"You’re a real pain in the ass. Come with me." Zhou Xian sighed and Zhang Lan hit the interrogation room door.
Chapter four hundred and twenty-five The apostles
When Zhang Lan was still in an orphanage when she was very young, she once fantasized about the possibility of being kidnapped by aliens to get out of her misery.
That high-speed brain quickly built up things that should be answered when asked about various research?

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