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Chapter 82


So the round-faced boy is even more angry: We are not masters of the competition, and we can't bring two salty people who are lying down and waiting to die?

Defense officer?

The three exclaimed in unison: Defense officer?

Y-Why don't you know that there are female ghosts here?

Fu Chongming: Yes.Then why not get rid of it!

The player exclaimed.Lu Huaixing replied sincerely: I stayed up late last night and was too tired.Player:???

The female corpse has been fine, and when you enter the door, you open skills such as the eye of the sky, and it tricks the corpse to get up.Fu Chongming pointed out blandly, so there are a lot of ghosts in this scene, but only when it is seen through by you, is it the time to attack you, and it is the spirit body that attacks you if you can't see it, not the ghosts of this game.The three players got out of tension, and when they thought about it carefully, it seemed that it was indeed the case, and they suddenly looked embarrassed.This question is actually kind of interesting.Lu Huaixing suddenly laughed in a low voice, was the ghost trying to harm you before you saw it, or was it because you saw it that it was ready to harm you?

The three Heavenly Master contestants were silent for a while, and the female corpse in the bathroom was still quiet for the time being, so they asked even more awkwardly: How to deal with that?

Continue to rest.Lu Huaixing fell back and woke up.Celestial Master Player: The round-faced boy is not at ease: What if it takes the initiative to attack?

After all, we only fought once.The female ghost's smile was unsettling, as if mocking their relaxation.The young man on the bed was already breathing steadily, and he fell asleep leaning on Fu Chongming.Fu Chongming gestured for them to stand at a safe distance.Lu Huaixing still had a strong vigilance when he fell asleep, which meant that he knew that Fu Chongming was guarding by his side, otherwise the three of them didn't need to get close, as long as they stayed in the house, he wouldn't let himself fall asleep.It's a pity that within a few minutes, Lu Huaixing's face was black, the number plate on his chest instantly turned red, and there were two more faint cyan under his eyes, which made his expression gloomy and terrifying.He lifted the quilt, couldn't stop talking and reached directly under the bed to touch it, the killing intent was vertical and horizontal, and he pulled it hard to hide under the bed, what are you doing touching my hand!

A struggling black shadow was dragged out from under the bed, long ghost nails scratching ten deep marks on the ground, making a piercing squeak, and writhing all over, as if desperately trying to crawl back under the bed.The Celestial Master player froze in place, full of question marks.Who is the ghost in this house and who is the victim???

Lu Huaixing drew his knife in anger.It's not good to stay up late, because lack of sleep can make people irritable.The author has something to say: Fu 36: The chief took the initiative to open a room with me!!

Mr.

Frost: Heh.Little Star: Uh, no, you have the defense officer's recorder on you, we can't doi, it's a pity.General Zhao Yuzhu said that he had never said earthy love words, and he had never seen earthy love words, Fu 36 didn't know who he learned from, anyway, he didn't learn from him, don't hurt his reputation.Mr.

Shuang agreed, after all, he was a man who could drink and sing Little Star together, and his taste was not so terrible.Chapter 92 Lu Huaixing turned over and got out of bed directly, grabbed the ghost with both hands, and dragged it out.And when I dragged it out, I realized that this thing was not one, it was a bunch, two big ones, and finally a small one was dragged.The three ghosts rolled in front of the three Celestial Master contestants, six pairs of eyes glaring at each other, and then opened their mouths, as if the two sides were competing to see who had the highest voice.AhhI saw that the thin-looking young man grabbed the bedside table casually, slammed the wooden round table into a mallet, and then smashed it on the three ghosts.Once you got it, dare to come a second time?

Lu Huaixing was murderous, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and he beat the three unlucky ghosts in a venting manner.Alas, sir, dissipate, dissipate.Fu Chongming hurriedly hugged Lu Huaixing from behind, held his wrist with one hand, not angry, not angry, blame me, I didn't clean up the room.Because his body is full of cutting-edge creations with advanced technology, Lu Huaixing's physical and mental load is very large, and when he is not in a good state, he will occasionally show such a willful and wanton side, but in Wen Zhiyuan's words, venting emotions is a good thing, don't stop it, follow his temper.The Nameless Legion forcibly sent back their Legion Commander at the cost of all their sacrifices, and they smiled goodbye and optimistically comforted him that he had no one to worry about the road ahead, and no one in the world knew the king.I don't know if I heard this, and the Tower of Light erased their names.The nameless legion commander has been lying in the sanatorium for six years, no one knows him, all the glory and blood, only he knows, he is like an anchor connecting two time and space, only he can stand on the blocked earth and look at the starry sky that should be glorious.And now he woke up, and although he didn't know the reason yet, he chose to keep playing.He is like a singularity that has accumulated too much mass, and he waits for the day when it explodes.Sir, that table leg is too thick to handle, you can try this clothes pole!

The young man who had risen up was as good as a stream, and threw away the small round table, and the poor table that had been misused rolled to the wall, and fell apart with a bang, and then he took the clothes pole in Fu Chongming's hand, and pulled the biggest ghost into a dent with a snap.No wonder you dare to sleep in a haunted hotel!

The three Heavenly Master players silently closed their mouths and decided to keep a low profile, in case this guy smoked smoothly and smoked the noisy ones together, it wouldn't be good.These three ghosts seem to be scorched, it seems to be a family of three, the youngest one is a little boy, you must be a middle-aged fat man who hits this, and he is so big when he is burned!

Fu Chongming was overjoyed.Lu Huaixing bared his teeth: It's just right, the family is reunited, how happy.Happy fart, three ghosts crawl with their heads in their hands.Alright, alright, sir, go to sleep, and I'll take care of the rest.Fu Chongming saw that Lu Huaixing's upper and lower eyelids were fighting again, and hurriedly took the clothes pole in his hand, I will put them in the bathroom for you to keep.Well.Keep it?

The three contestants were completely wooden.Are these two really human?

The red on Lu Huaixing's chest turned gray again, and then obediently climbed onto the bed, covered the quilt, closed his eyes and fell into the soft pillow, his posture was regular, and he knew how to take the initiative to retract his hands into the quilt.Biochips consume a lot of energy, and he himself knows that if he can't get enough sleep, his link to the neurochip will be more likely to be inaccurate.After all, staying up late is also easy for ordinary people to lead to a series of problems such as decreased self-control, impulse shopping, etc.As for the ghosts in the hotel, no matter how many there are, it is estimated that they will not dare to come out and jump in a short time.Lu Huaixing rolled over and fell asleep.Fu Chongming cleaned up the scene and pushed the three people outside.However, before he could speak, there was a knock at the door.Who?

He asked.Room service.Fu Chongming frowned, pulled out the knife, put his elbow behind his back, and then pulled the door open: Abby?

There was a waitress standing at the door, stunned when she heard this, looking a little confused.Fu Chongming motioned to the other three people to step back, the knife behind his back was ready to fire, and then asked with a normal expression: Abby, what progress are you making?

Abby hesitated for a while, her expression became a little difficult to look at, she reacted, and said: "Sir Fu Chongming?

Fu Chongming looked at her work clothes and cleaning car, and his tone was a little serious: Abby, you don't really want to clean my room, do you?

Desert.A white transport plane cut through the wind and sand and fell to the ground.But the strange thing is that although the wind and sand are very loud, they actually did not affect the flight.Only when you walk through it will you realize that it is all a hologram disguise.Under the wind and sand, there is a man-made oasis, which is extremely hidden.Dante waited on the tarmac early, not wearing a strange Chinese robe, but wearing a light gray suit in a regular manner, with bright and smooth blonde hair tied up in a regular manner, only the ears were somewhat unusually wearing two chubby panda heads, and the panda still had tender bamboo leaves in its mouth.If that bamboo leaf didn't happen to be white, Zhao Yuzhu might be able to convince himself that it was a coincidence.Dante's mind was clear, and Zhao Yuzhu had never felt so obvious before.Until the last time, when he was coaxed by Dante to drink a high degree of liquor, he couldn't sleep, and the supreme commander of the Legion of the Sun Defense slept in his bedroom for seven or eight hours without resistance, but Dante did nothing.That shows that this man is serious.Rather than doing something, he wanted Zhao Yuzhu to have a good rest.Long wait!

Dante opened his arms to meet him, and Zhao Yuzhu walked straight past him with a cold face.Dante was not annoyed, turned around and chased after him: Oh, little bamboo, I sent you a message to bring your luggage to stay, why didn't you bring it?

There is something to talk about.Zhao Yuzhu suggestively lit up the gun hidden in the cuff, what did you say, there is progress in research, what progress?

You see that you have flown all the way and worked so hard, should we sit down and drink the cold muzzle against Dante's forehead first, Zhao Yuzhu squinted his eyes slightly and said: Who gave you the confidence that I dare not touch you?

Dante skillfully raised his hands: Don't don't, don't have something to say, I'll take you to the laboratory!

Zhao Yuzhu took back the gun: Lead the way.Dante's base is always full of strange things in all kinds of strange places, such as a white bamboo bonsai in the corner of the corridor, and then a big golden bow hangs on it, which has too much insinuation, and Zhao Yuzhu really can't think too much about it.This is Dante's home base, with important experimental data and equipment, not the kind of base that can be discarded casually, and before he came, the executive chairman, Madame Claudia, repeatedly told him not to blow up this base.He couldn't restrain himself from looking sideways at the blonde man, who looked harmless, personable, handsome and charming, the kind that made his debut, but this arms dealer was not only able to influence the global black market with his every move, but now he also fooled the office of the executive chairman and the military department, how good is this kind of profiteer's sales skills?

Even if he lost his memory of the starry sky of the universe, his evaluation of Dante has not changed to extreme danger, and Zhao Yuzhu no longer remembers what this man has done in the starry sky, but he still instinctively remembers his danger.Alas, Xiaozhuzi, you look at me like this, I'm embarrassed.Dante blinked, but there was no embarrassment on his face.So Zhao Yuzhu turned his head with a gloomy expression.He hates this man!

Dante is a sophisticated profiteer, he doesn't eat soft and hard, he doesn't keep his hands, no matter how perfect Zhao Yuzhu is in front of the camera on weekdays, Dante always seems to be able to easily provoke his real emotions, whether he is happy, irritable, or occasionally can't help but want to beat him up.It's like, in front of Dante, he can't keep the slightest disguise.So he felt that he was about to annoy this person to death, why couldn't this person do a bad thing that really touched the bottom line, and happily gave him an excuse to bombard this person with an electromagnetic cannon!

Talk about the point.Zhao Yuzhu coldly ordered.Good.Dante always had a way to stop before Zhao Yuzhu really got angry, as if he had a mind reading technique.A week ago, the charming Ms.

Claudia had her office pass me a rough test report from a gentleman named Wen from the competition, which, by the way, had been transmitted using my communication technology.Zhao Yuzhu raised his eyebrows: Are you asking me for credit?

Give a commendation?

Nothing else, just let me kiss the bamboo.Dante grinned, took it when he saw it, and said that I took the sample for further testing and sent it back to Professor Charlie.The resurrected player was a model law-abiding citizen in the past, and he didn't even miss a regular medical check-up, so we were lucky enough to be able to compare his biocoding for each time period.Outcome?

The state of the human body changes every day because time does not stand still.Dante turns on his brain, but you see, this is the biolab report made by Mr.

Wen, and this is the biological information collected by your legion before that player enters the field this season.Zhao Yuzhu didn't look at it, because he was not a technical soldier, and it was useless to read it, he just motioned for Dante to continue.Dante said: This contestant is not a clone, absolutely not, I use this handsome head on my neck to vouch for you, he is the original, the original one.Zhao Yuzhu didn't question it, but calmly asked: Then how do you explain the resurrection?

Dante looked him in the eye and replied slowly: Time.The latter did not dodge this time, he repeated: time?

Zhao Yuzhu, don't you think human beings are weird?

Hundreds of years ago, we started exploring the universe in search of earth-like civilizations, but why do we have to think that we will discover earth-like civilizations first?

Or, is there really a civilization?

Dante hooked the corners of his mouth, like my little bamboo, you are so unique, where can I find a second one?

The muzzle of the gun was once again pressed against Dante's forehead, and Zhao Yuzhu was stunned word by word: yes, things, things, things, less, nonsense, light!

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Well, early scientists had their own reasons for being the first to find a civilization-like civilization, but whatever made this interesting game, okay Dante raise his hand, this evil, damned, should blow up the fucking bullshit, okay!

Zhao Yuzhu removed the muzzle of the gun, leaving a red mark on Dante's white head.To use your old man Charlie's idiomatic words, the X civilization that made this game is definitely different from the Earth civilization.Dante had enough of selling it, and finally said: So I assume that the resurrection it offers is indeed a real resurrection, and that it has this power.It's not the clones, duplicates, or even monsters you guessed at first.But the question is how?

I guess we can't understand it for a while because we are three-dimensional creatures, and our physiological characteristics limit our cognition, but what if Civilization X can pull the timeline?

High-dimensional creatures?

Zhao Yuzhu was finally a little surprised, do you think they have the ability to manipulate the time of a single entity?

Do they push the dead contestant back in time back to where they were before they died?

Otherwise, I can't explain the physiological state that hasn't changed at all.Dante said, although this pillar of light is very light pollution, forcing me to change the blackout curtains in my bedroom, but it still has some truth in one thingHuman beings, don't be too complacent, you are not the master.This is not a pleasant thing to see.Zhao Yuzhu slowly sat on the sofa, deep in thought, his expression was a little solemn, and he didn't object even when Dante leaned over to sit next to him.Dante sat for a while, and suddenly pulled out a wipe-like thing with a very fast hand and wiped it on Zhao Yuzhu's face.What are you doing!

Zhao Yuzhu raised his hand and knocked out his arm, really knocking off the prosthetic.Dante raised his hand, moistened the makeup remover wipes in his hand, and then casually picked up the prosthetic limb and put it back on.To meet your most hated enemy, need to wear such a thick makeup?

General Zhao, you graduated from the Faculty of Letters, and you don't know how to live at all, don't you know that humans need sleep?