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Chapter 71 Su Mo's Choice! (Please subscribe!)

The night wind howled, but couldn't blow three feet in front of him.

Su Mo stood on the empty 36th-floor rooftop, with the bright moon in the sky reflected in his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, and then he stretched out his hand suddenly.

A group of weird spirits appeared from the side of the roof.

It turned into colorful balls and fell into his hands.

Look at these crystal clear but weightless balls.

He lightly shook his right hand and put it directly into his pocket.

Then look at the tumbler, the god of wealth, hanging on the edge of the roof.

With a body about the same height as Xiaomeng, her appearance is still bright red.

The shape looks naive, with the beards on both sides curled up.

I am sure that the food outside the store is to my liking, and if it is to my liking, I will eat the chef directly.

Facing your probing eyes, Xiaomeng shook her head, and said via voice transmission:

If I remember correctly, I took over both of the alliance's founding meetings.

I was able to find those strange monsters tonight, thanks to this tumbler in front of me.

I ran upstairs refreshed and saw both of them sitting at the table.

With his head held high, Dameng replied chatteringly:

In the future, if you encounter an enemy that is far away, although you can kill it directly with the Poyun Fist, all the obstacles that are not in the middle will definitely be penetrated.

Today may not be the last day in the other party's life.

Straight line distance is to 700 meters.

So when dealing with that matter, Xiaomenghou has never been so casual.

This is not your lost memory.

All kinds of scientific and technological items invented by human beings seem to be just for their own convenience.

The corner of Xiaomeng's mouth twitched slightly.

The cheap ones are eight or seven hundred, the more expensive ones are one or two thousand, and the joint models can even reach four or four thousand.

I have no sympathy or gratitude.

Xiaomeng was dumbfounded when she heard this.

You looked at Xiao Meng's empty left hand, and then at the volcanic sausage outside your hand.

That eldest son, dare to take care of your boudoir?

"So, your words are not fair."

Shouldn't it be too much to ride a horse? !

The God of Wealth is a tumbler hanging under the edge of the roof, trembling and trembling.

"Yes, you are just speaking for justice."

Seeing Xiaomeng eating quickly, you immediately felt as if you heard the starting gun, groaning and stuffing the remaining volcanic sausage out of your mouth, your big face was bulging, blurry but clear said:

but……"

"You need a reason."

But when the words fell, the man in the hand shook his left hand heavily, and the gourmet suddenly burst into pieces, and was then completely swallowed by the tumbling white mist.

"We are Muxiang villain, Mengnan villain, four-armed villain and puppet villain. Except for Mengnan villain who may be at the red-clothed level, the other eight of us are all at the White Shadow level. You are just a big Yellow Pages class." , what can you do?"

Even if he only uses one percent of his mental power to control it, it is enough to kill through the battlefield a thousand meters away, and calmly harvest all the enemies.

The hand man sighed, and Yuna said:
Xiaomeng waved her hand to signal understanding.

"At his speed, he will definitely be able to finish your meal by next year."

Judging from the information provided by the big dwarf, the man in the hand took the risk to do something half a year later, so that his memory was lost and his strength was slightly weakened.

"Does he know those big guys?"

"Even so, as for killing me?"

Afterwards, using those weird monsters as moving targets, I roughly tested the power of the Cyan Armor Blade.

"get out of class will be over later, you must make us blind!"

What's the big dwarf's bad impression enough for?
The appearance of the green armor blade has greatly made up for my lack of flexibility in long-range attacks.

Thinking of the fact that at such a short distance, there is no Shirokage jumping around here.

After you were about to cry, the hand man looked at Xiaomeng, and said angrily:

When I took that baby home, I ordered a bunch of baby clothes for you offline.

Because the mental power it carries is quite unlimited, the weakness of long-range attacks is estimated to be around level 7.

From stepping back into the Dream Valley Amusement Park to subduing the God of Wealth, it seems that a lot of things have been busy, but in fact it is the seventh time.

Do they have the heart to sleep so early?Or slow down and play games?
"You are not a laborer who was arrested. You have been in contact with the puppet from the beginning to the end, and you also know whether this is my deity. After all, the puppet is best at controlling puppets."

Hearing Xiaomeng's order, Dameng grunted and bit the remaining volcanic sausage.

"It must have happened to him, like now, how can he contact us?"

The God of Wealth replied calmly.

Stepping back, as if passing through a transparent film, I saw a middle-aged woman standing up from under a pile of clothes.

Passing by a steamed stuffed bun shop in the distance, through the misty white air, you can faintly hear the sound of rough smoking coming from outside.

Dameng looked at the one-eighth of the volcanic sausage left in his hand, and then at the eight volcanic sausages under the opponent's hand. He felt that he had the chance to win, and waved his hand confidently:
The hand man replied with a smile:

Immediately, the grievances that came from nowhere rose from the bottom of my heart like a tide, rapidly rising and falling.

Speaking of that, the gourmet's eyes on the hand man suddenly became liking and hostility:

You are still happy to change it for you, it is too troublesome.

The warm milk entered the stomach, and the outside of the stomach was warm. I suddenly felt that the exhaustion from the night was like a cloud and mist.

Xiaomeng frowned slightly.

After thinking about it, I resolutely asked:

The defense that the opponent can build cannot provide the slightest resistance in front of the edge of the green armor blade.

"Your class is going to teach dancing, that girl wants to dress up beautifully."

From the looks of it, it seems that the hand man is not less obsessed with finding the memories of the past.

The hand man was very surprised when he heard this.

In fact, I also know whether it is right or wrong to do so.

How much time should I save on running around? !

It may not be possible to find strange traces after flying back and forth in the sky dozens of times.

The current test limit is 1000 to [-] meters.

"Little man, it is you who want to summon these monsters. You are also disobeying other people's orders. You must be summoned. We control your life and threaten you to do so. If you want to die, you can only be obedient. You have a way. !"

After a few more years, the feelings have accumulated deep enough, and it will be too late to find this memory.

"The reasons are complex."

"Does he know where we live?"

As soon as it was finished over there, I heard two calls from upstairs:

And the most important thing is that no one can be sure that the character of the man in the future will be the same as now.

It's not a little tired after being mentally exhausted.

"Can we go to the designated place later or meet our deity directly?"

too difficult.

I have always thought that the masculine man has a gentle personality, treats people rudely, and is diligent and thrifty in managing the house.

Originally, I planned to find the other party's lair along the Dao Weng's side, and directly take the pot.

Dameng wrinkled her nose delicately and hummed:

Fighting with the Civil Security Bureau again tonight, the first result no one can say is bad.

Not to mention that the big dwarves have reached the Shiro Shadow level.

With this in mind, Xiaomeng looked at the God of Wealth as a tumbler, and praised:

It would be bad to maintain that situation for the time being.

Eight Shirokages plus a Red Clothes class that may become a Shirokage.

Open the game group again, and see a guy with the ID Little Puppet Master inviting him to a battle.

"Let's compare? The loser has to help the other party fold their clothes."

Xiaomeng spoke fiercely, her voice hotter than Night Breeze.

"You eat slowly!"

"All right, all right, he won, eat quickly."

Hong Qing leaned against the door and asked.

Yes, now that you let me know.

"Who did he learn that from?"

Take a sloppy look, you even changed into a new suit, pink and tender, but I love it.

You are not interested in asking about the inside story.

The middle-aged woman picked up a napkin and quickly wiped her mouth:

As soon as I finished speaking, I rushed towards the man in my hand, carrying an unrivaled power of weakness, showing the strength of Shirokage level to the fullest.

"By the way, little master Su, in the past two days you have inquired about some information from Iron Cowardly Man.

Although it is impossible to retrieve that memory to help understand what you did, who the enemy is, or even take a step back to clarify the cause of your death.

Before exchanging contact information, I seemed to think of something, and said quickly:
But after all, the outside involves the memory of the past.

Xiaomeng nodded slightly.

Xiao Meng inexplicably felt her fist harden.

Compared with that, what is the mere eight months of getting along with each other?
I don't believe that official violent organizations even have the power to suppress Shirokage.

"The technology is quite wrong, there is no time to regroup."

"The big dream is broken, you have to go out and buy something."

On top of the spiritual imprint, is there any falsehood in the mood swings of the God of Wealth being a tumbler?

"Fair? Hahaha!"

Listen to me bragging that the puppet gang just recruited a Shirokage-level weakling named Gourmet.

Even though it's just a quarter baby - a quarter of an unusually low figure - your clothes are cheap at all.

Xiaomeng took back the green armor blade.

"Jack of all trades!"

On the contrary, I sent the invitation to the big dwarf.

Seeing that it was Xiaomeng nearby, the God of Wealth complained with snot and tears:
Of course, the Green Armor Blade has no limitations.

Considering that it's not past [-]:[-] in the morning, and it's Monday again, the weekly and daily routines should be refreshed outside the mobile game, so I quickly clicked on a few groups that I often hang out with, and typed:

But now it's the same without the green armor blade. Through the manipulation of mental power, it can even make flowers on the enemy's body within a thousand meters, without hurting the surrounding environment at all, and the precision of the attack is slightly improved.

Hong Qing suddenly felt at ease, he was so nervous, he ran out of the bathroom and took a shower.

"So does he."

Xiaomeng took two sips.

Therefore, in getting along with each other, I became more and more careful, and I was willing to break up that relationship.

Seeing the white figure faintly similar to yourself in the picture, you are stunned for a moment.
But Xiaomeng also knew that there was actually a thunder hidden behind it.

The God of Wealth is a tumbler shaking his head, and said with a wry smile:

"Da Mo, it's time to eat."

Throw the dozen or so big round balls that you got casually last night to the man in hand.

"Your brother."

Xiaomeng suddenly had a white line on his forehead:

The God of Wealth is a tumbler, he was overjoyed immediately, and nodded his head busy.

Moreover, even if you want to retrieve your memory now, you have to have no clues.

The gourmet suddenly laughed out loud:
Xiaomeng has something to say.

"I'll sell you buns stuffed with white pork for eight yuan each, but the outside is completely white pork, but mixed with special pork. It's impossible to fool these special people, but if you want to fool you, gourmet, there are all kinds of people. !"

I have also experienced several battles along the way, whether I was injured or exhausted.

"The subordinate must try his best to find out the information, it is entrusted by Xiaoshi Su."

"Internet phone."

The hand man who hadn't changed his clothes seriously warned:
Before the devouring was over, it seemed to reach a certain critical point, and the unambiguous picture in the man's mind flashed away.

A white line appeared under Xiaomeng's head.

"What you did was wrong. If you haven't heard similar information before, remember to let you know in time."

"What if you take a closer look?"

If it is impossible, I hope that life can continue forever.

Maybe a year, maybe ten years, maybe longer.

But that's a big problem for Xiaomeng.

The man in the hand carried eight small bags full of them, and then walked back.

I would rather pretend that I didn't find any clues, and I would also like to break the warm daily life now.

The tears that Dameng was about to burst out immediately stopped.

Then... a hand grabbed her neck.

Thinking of the manager of the steamed stuffed bun shop who was cold and unfriendly, a look of enthusiasm appeared in the hands of the man. He looked at the middle-aged woman nearby and asked:
"Those big guys are not the big brother of Dameng. You thought he would recognize it. It seems that our disguise is wrong."

The bad thing is that you bit off half of it, and when you looked up, you saw Xiaomeng's eight roots together, stuffed it out of the mouth, and there was it.

Xiaomeng thought for a moment, then exhorted:

Also because this store is opened in our region.

Seeing the God of Wealth who was trembling and almost crying hanging on the roof is a downer.

And the farther the distance, the worse the manipulation accuracy.

"We are all very cautious, and abnormal circumstances should show up.

"How about that, give you your contact information. He continued to hang out with us before, and he definitely didn't have the chance to see us, or if he encountered any crisis, he would contact you immediately."

"Brother Xiaomeng, it's time to eat! If you come here again, you will eat all of his food!"

Why is it so difficult to nest quietly in a big place?

Now it seems that it is too good.

Considering that Yang Bin's Steamed Dumplings opens at [-]:[-] am, I may have [-] hours left in my life.

I quickly and slowly asked:
"In the human world, if you make a mistake, you have to accept it. You just gave me the reward I didn't deserve."

"Who is the other party?"

It is certain that if the Weird Alliance is really established, it may not come out yet.

In addition to often throwing a little temper tantrum when it provokes you, but it is also not good enough to make trouble for reason.

Hong Qing looked at Dameng, who was holding a volcanic sausage until it was greasy, and said:

After a full hour, the tasks of the eight mobile games were cleared.

I saw the hand man braiding Dameng's hair behind the sink.

But at this moment when I heard Hong Qing's voice, the fear in my heart was stronger than that of falling from a building.

Dameng sat down under the table in shock.

"You lied to him, you still have to eat the one just now!"

Xiaomeng picked up eight volcanic sausages from under the table like lightning, and said to Dameng like a magic trick:
If the big dwarf defies the instructions of the invitation letter and comes to the scene.

Can people escape?

When Hong Qing heard those words, his eyes lit up suddenly.

Maybe when you get back your memory and your personality changes slightly, this is the person I want to see every day before I go home.

Xiaomeng frowned slightly.

It was rare that no one went offline so early, so Xiao Meng simply greeted her, added a bad friend with the other party, and formed a team to find someone for PVP.

"I think I woke up, could it be that you met in the future?"

The God of Wealth is a tumbler and honestly replied:

When Xiaomeng came back to her senses, she still hadn't heard the sound of Dameng spitting water at the sink.

No one knows how long this memory lasted.

Know-it-all is just the name of a big dwarf.

Although the green armor blade is only a fragment of a broken magic weapon, it is more friendly to spiritual power and can carry more power.

"I'll let you tell him a truth today. The so-called justice has always been better than the power of the weak! Whoever has a smaller fist is not fair!"

It is true that the other party did help me discover the weirdness of this car.

After discussing the countermeasures for the puppet's interrogation, Xiaomeng just delayed and set off to go home immediately.

If it weren't for the spiritual imprint planted on it when it was approaching.

Exhaling slightly, I picked up a milk cup with my mental strength—it was the one that Dameng took a bath—and dug two spoonfuls of whole milk powder into the outside of the cup, poured some water, manipulated the air to create a big whirlwind, and then used Chi Yanggong slightly added cold, and a glass of cold milk was soaked.

"Yes! It's possible! He is—"

The gourmet's face was full of shock.

I also know that the other party has no plans to continue to establish.

Hearing the threat of this milky voice, Hong Qing couldn't help but laugh.

I'm having such a hard time.

"Besides, as a weirdo, he actually speaks for human beings, has he figured out his position?"

The man in the hand glanced at the photo on the phone, and seemed not a little confused:

When Xiaomeng heard the information at first, she felt incredible.

After retreating to Ran's supermarket, I purchased a small pile of ingredients, light soy sauce, oyster sauce and other condiments.

It is said that this gourmet eats delicious food here, and since he came out of the foreign land, he has to go to the shop inside for every meal.

After closing the group chat, I started the task immediately.

I always feel that I will fall at any time and fall to pieces.

Thinking of the grievances, the God of Wealth even couldn't help crying bitterly.

It is absolutely impossible for the memory of the past to overwrite it and make it no longer important.

Time passed quietly.

After turning off the phone, Xiaomeng got up and stretched, and opened the door directly.

"I know you, what's the matter?"

Xiaomeng picked up eight volcanic sausages and joked all over her face:

I just watched the video with Master Huang all night, and then saw the number posted outside the group, and I didn't even want to laugh.

As a result, I changed into new clothes upside down today, and even changed my hairstyle.

"Compare to compare!"

"This is bad, prepare, end!"

"Ugh... it's an oriole!"

But that was due to the initiative of the other party to report.

"Okay, I'm going to learn how to dance soon."

It's also the name we use to report to and from school.

And I seem to be disgusted with a shop called Yangbin Steamed Dumplings recently. I often go here to order a few cages of crystal steamed dumplings and anchovy shrimp steamed dumplings for dinner. "

"Why did you do that?"

I asked:
In fact, the price is also considered unusual, because you have to buy a lot of clothes to get cheap prices, but the circle of BJD is really too big, and a lot of clothes are handmade, and the price will drop after coming and going.

It is very likely that the seven of us were directly killed by the Civil Security Bureau.

Judging from the actual combat effect, dealing with monsters at the level of the red-clothed level is completely one-sided slaughter.

With a "bang", the hand man turned the lock and went out.

"Nothing bad today?"

"That possibility is small."

That's just because Yang Bin's steamed dumplings are not well-known in Qinghu City.

At the beginning, I got it in my pocket, so I bought a dozen pieces for two to eight thousand.

On the clothes, one can vaguely see a piece of human skin that seems to have been sucked dry, gradually turning into pus.

Xiaomeng replied with a smile.

Turning to look at the man in hand, I took out my phone, opened the photo I took of the seven dwarves, and asked:
Floating behind the bedroom on the seventh floor of her house, Xiaomeng condensed a vacuum area, hooked the window bolt outside with her mental strength, pulled it open with a sound, then jumped in and retreated, and fell heavily under the unfamiliar recliner.

In Hong Qing's view, Hand Man has almost no shortcomings, and it would be an exaggeration to say that he is a good wife and mother.

It’s small, just fly over there.

The power of the attack beyond that distance will decay rapidly.

The hand man glanced carelessly again, but still shook his head:
"Which big brother?"

Although your whole body is tightly wrapped, and you even wear two pairs of gloves, but in terms of deception, the insiders will only see a special man with an ordinary figure and a very good appearance.

Xiaomeng skips over the memory of the big dwarf, and briefly explains to you what happened in Dream Valley.

(End of this chapter)