Times... have changed!

It changed in an instant!

Pipi's god issued Pipi's [Announcement].

At that moment, the whole world must make a choice for its future.

But this choice is mandatory.

On the surface it looks like [YES/NO?]

In fact, it is [YES/NO problem?]

Even the slash is a "slash" composed of [Of oue] a font smaller than ant.

This means that no matter whether you choose YES, NO, or even slash the clever "slash", the same result will be the end.

Under the "Attacking stance of Xi Paradise", all the people have no choice!

All the people will become warriors of [Paradise of Hill]!

They will invade the heavens and all worlds through the channel generated by the attack posture of [Greek Paradise]!

They will bring more sources to [Paradise of Hill].

Progress is always accompanied by sacrifice.

soon.

The first apostles survived.

The world's population has dropped sharply.

The world's No. 1 Guild: Apocalypse, was born.

Xiaoxi kissed the only achievement with a loli voice.

My family must arrange some noodles.

There is still behind.

After the "Public Beta", Yin Lin got busy again, and he was almost day and night, processing backend information.

Editor of "Wishing Pool".

The opening of the "source database".

Set rewards for "props" and "skills".

Yin Lin finally understood why the "wishing pool" was set in this obvious form of wool.

In the past, the apostles used the passage of [Paradise of Hill] to pull out the wool of the gods.

Now, the administrator set up a lottery mechanism for [Wishing Pool] to pull all the wool back.

The administrator turns into a master of wool picking, and will never miss a single opportunity.

"Occurrence posture" is the truly healthy operation posture of [Greekland]. Registrants fight desperately in the inner world, and everything they bring back will be converted into corresponding points.

In the past, most of these points were found in the registrant's account. Now, the administrator seems to be a capitalist who has feelings for it, and finds ways to circulate these "point points" and return to the source database.

Only administrators can make greater use of these precious "sources"!

...

When Yin Lin returned to the Northern Manor again.

Xueer soared again.

"She is my daughter, Xueer. Come, call her uncle."

"Hello uncle." Xueer bowed obediently.

He actually has a daughter?

Ling Wuyan, who had always been happy and angry, had a shocked expression on his face. In his eyes, GM was comparable to a god, but God had children... He felt something strange. Until Xueer shouted in front of him, "Dad's tree looks so cute", and then ran over and easily uprooted a tree by the roots. Ling Wuyan finally believed it.

This is God's child, what a question is.

Yin Lin was busy for a month. In his rare free time, Yin Lin played with Xueer in the garden for a while. When Mr. Lu entered the door to try, he just pushed open the door and came out. When Mr. Lu saw Yin Lin, his muscles tightened for a moment, and then relaxed: "It's you."

"Help me take care of the children." After Yin Lin ordered Ling Wuyan, he opened a sub-space with a blink of an eye and had a secret conversation with Hou Lu.

Half an hour later.

The two came out of the sub-space.

Xueer moved a giant rock two people high somewhere and was playing the mini game of "Fist Broken Big Stone".

"You...child?" Mr. Lu looked at the "weak" child and punched the huge rock into a big hole, and his mouth twitched. If you don't say it, I thought it was Mo Renbin's kid.

"Yes, are you pretty? Are you cute?"

"Beautiful is beautiful, as for cuteness..." Mr. Lu stammered and was thinking about other words. At this time, Xueer looked over and waved to Mr. Lu: "Uncle, dad, come and play with Xueer. Aunt Xiaoxi said that there is a game called 'Brother Broken Stone'."

Mr. Lu quickly said, "It's so cute, I can't control it."

At the same time, Mr. Lu quickly broke out and hid behind Yin Lin.

"Haha." Yin Lin's eyes signaled that Ling Wuyan would stabilize Xue'er first, and smiled at Hou Lu: "I hope you can unite those you can trust."

"Don't worry, I, Mr. Lu, will repay my kindness. Besides, they betrayed Lao Mo, so I can't be with them anymore. By the way, Mo Ren's enemy now..." Mr. Lu asked about Mo Ren's situation with concern.

"What do you think?" Yin Lin asked back, meaningful.

"Yes, Mr. Lu is overthinking." Mr. Lu smiled bitterly. The GM had been undercover in the special group as a "special consultant" for nearly ten years. Everyone thought that GM was just a senior apostle, but Mr. Lu had just witnessed GM's methods in the sub-space and knew the terribleness of this administrator.

After the explanation was completed, Yin Lin was about to take Xueer away. Mr. Lu saw him easily open a portal. While surprised, he couldn't help asking: "Are you the... God in the announcement?"

Yin Lin shook her head: "How is that possible?" He paused for a moment, and Yin Lin added: "But... I helped her work, and they all helped me take care of the children."

Hou Lu and Ling were silent, and at the same time, they opened their mouths wide. With a jaw joint almost dislocated.

...

...

After leaving the manor, Yin Lin returned to Qingcheng and found that Xiaoxi was not at home.

Xiao Wu was naturally taken away.

Green is not there either.

Yin Lin was stunned for a moment and asked the navigator to locate the boss, and soon found it. Then, Yin Lin crossed the gray fog area and came to the Tower of Death.

During this period, Xiaoxi was holding the doll Xiaowu, floating in the air, and poking on the Tower of Death little by little.

Every time Xiao Xi poked, he printed a name on the outer wall of the Tower of Death.

Yin Lin approached, and all the names became part of the texture of the Tower of Death, and you could see clearly after careful look. When Yin Lin understood what Xiaoxi was doing, he was silent and stood quietly behind Xiaoxi.

Get up in the morning.

Afternoon.

dusk.

late at night.

It's morning again.

Xiaoxi was busy all night.

She engraved all the dead who were "summoned by the whole nation" on the tower, like their tombstones.

"Let's go."

Xiaoxi waved her hand.

Yin Lin accompanied Xiaoxi to four districts, and carved the list of dead people in each district on the corresponding towers.

For Yin Lin, he had no empathy. Because he belonged to the Tower of Death, the registrants of other district servers were more like "outsiders" to him. Even if he became an administrator, this concept was still the same. Xiaoxi was different. She truly treated everyone in this world equally.

She is God.

They are people.

That's all.

"Will anyone see it?" Yin Lin asked, looking at the dense list on the tower.

"Yes," Xiaoxi nodded affirmatively: "Our dawn will eventually come."

...

...

The "first" of the Apocalypse Guild secretly stimulates the nerves of many people.

Everyone is reasonably speculating that this high-profile "first" achievement must be accompanied by special rewards. Of course, they guessed correctly, but what if they guess correctly? Can the award be presented?

The administrator knew the reaction of the outside world. While secretly put on the new "Ten Consecutive Draws of Wishing Pool" activity and adjusted the draw rate appropriately. He looked at the "source" of the backstage and was in a happy mood.

Of course, it is better to be a planner than a player.
To be continued...