CEO, Hold On A Moment

Joe was surprised.

"You..." She opened her mouth, but her voice kept knocking, "you What do you mean

………

"Cough, cough!"

A violent cough interrupted their conversation.

Qiao muxun's reputation has gone by -

the driver just now, or the "slave" in the mouth of the waste stream, is lying on the ground in the distance coughing. His cough was so severe that it seemed to turn into retching for a time His body, too, was suffering from rickets.

"What happened to him?" Jomo's attention was drawn and he stood up nervously.

"Never mind." It seemed that he was used to the appearance of desolation. He listened to his slaves suffering there, but he didn't even lift his eyelids. "It won't be long, it will be fine soon."

"Well Cough

Sure enough, the cough soon subsided.

Jomo saw the "slave" stand up, stabilize himself in the same place, and then walk slowly in this direction -

his face is dirty!

He just crawled on the ground, one side of the face so rubbed on the ground, stained with a lot of mud. The sleeves of his arms were still swinging, and his exposed arms were still dark brown bark like skin

Ferocious and terrifying!

Especially when the other party has just come into contact with water, the skin like a dead tree seems to be softened by water and becomes more and more disgusting Moreover, on the skin, there are obvious blood vessels, which are still oozing blood.

Jomo didn't know how to describe it?

She just froze in the same place when her subordinates came. She was totally stupid.

"Master." The slave came and stopped in front of Huangliu. It seemed that he only recognized the owner of Huangliu. He didn't even give half a look at Qiao mu. "I've dealt with it. What do you need now? "

"Go and cook." Huang Liu pointed to the direction of the house and indicated casually, "in addition, go to arrange a good hand. We will meet here tomorrow morning and leave at noon."

"Yes." The slave answered, nodded and left immediately.

He's like

Walking dead.

Jomo is still curious: who to see tomorrow? Who do you want to join?

She wanted to wait for the slave to leave and ask him directly. Anyway, Huangliu seems to be in a good mood and willing to answer her questions. But when she watched the slaves leave here -

"tick!"

"Dida..."

There was the sound of tiny drops of water falling on the ground.

The water drips from the arms of "slaves". It should be clear, but it turns pale red when it falls to the ground It's mixed with the blood of the "slave", but the "slave" himself doesn't know it.

"He..." Jomo wanted to ask and rush to remind.

"It's normal." But before she spoke, she was stopped by Huang Liu, "there is something wrong with the ancient art of our nation for some reasons. The appearance of people who can live forever will change. Generation after generation is not as good as generation. Now almost all the people who make immortality have become monsters... "

"Now, even the skin on the face can't keep normal..."

"Although usually, this kind of skin is harder and can resist external attacks. But this kind of skin, also need to add water, supplement method you see? You should also understand the process of supplement Life is not like death. "

"Everyone is paying a price. We need reincarnation to turn this around."

“……”

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Let's finish.

Then, his eyes moved over, and the black eyes stopped on her reincarnation.

Joe was very attentive.

She did not speak, but suddenly understood the meaning of the three words "reincarnation": it should not mean reincarnation? Does this title mean to help others change their life?

Ridiculous!

Joe Murphy refuted in his heart: why do you have to live forever? This kind of life, for other ordinary people, originally unfair! Everyone has only a lifetime, only limited time, this is the law of nature!

"First the feet, then the body, arms, and finally the head and face..." The waste flows low Nan, his eyes, twinkle some kind of regretful color, "until a person, thorough variation.". What can be done before, can't be done now

"Which link is wrong?" Jomo blurted out, "if you are in trouble, you can find the reason! Why are you looking for me? " How could she know such a complicated and strange thing? Why do you have to give her such an identity?

The waste stream is silent.

He didn't answer, just lowered his head.

Jomo didn't know; did he disdain to answer? Or something else?

Just when she gave up looking for the answer, she heard the answer of Huang Liu -

"I don't know."

Dispirited and helpless.He said these four words with such sincerity and loss.

"And now?" Jomo sneered, "do you need my sympathy to tell me this? Let me change your misery? " She asked directly and without mercy.

This is the beginning of the famine.

"I don't need your sympathy." He corrected her and said coldly, with a sense of righteousness. "It's your duty, Jomo."

With that, he got up.

He left the empty glass and turned to walk inside first.

"Hello This time, it was Jomo who took the initiative to stop him and asked, "waste stream, how many years have you lived?"

It's a waste of time.

He stopped, looked back in disbelief, and looked in her direction.

"Have you lived so many years that you don't even understand the basic principles?" Jomo continued, "is this my responsibility, or is it your selfishness? Can't you tell that? I have nothing to do with you

At the end of the day, she was almost angry and yelled.

Can be barren flow, but no angry look.

She burst out of emotion, he instead laughed, a relaxed look.

"Jomo, the basic truth is that you don't understand." Huangliu corrects her and reminds her, "it's your growth process. There are some problems. There is no guide around you. But it doesn't matter. When we get back, someone will tell you. "

Instead of walking into the room, he turned around and turned back step by step -

"since you want to get rid of us so much, then..."

"Don't come here!" This time, without waiting for him to come near, Jomo stepped back alertly, his face turned pale, "what do you want to do?" She was afraid of each other and would hypnotize herself.

After all, his control ability is too strong

So, if he takes one step forward, she takes two steps backward;

if he takes one step further, she takes three steps

The waste flow stops.

"Don't go back." He seemed to exhale, dejectedly chose to give up, "behind you is the pool, don't fall."