My Extraordinary Achievement

"This hat!"

After Meng Fan saw the function of the hat, the first thing in his mind was not the darkness of the black essay, but another comic. The golden finger in this cartoon is a hat that can make the sense of existence disappear. After wearing it can be...

Yes, what is a workmanship!

Oh, this system is afraid of being a gentleman.

Of course, this hat just makes the sense of existence disappear, not because it disappears, naturally it is not a transparent person, but it is hard to notice after wearing it. The possibility of being noticed is infinitely close to zero, but If you speak, or if there is a "cue" connected to you, it will definitely be discovered.

For example, the black child Zhe in "The Basketball of the Sunspot" also has a very weak sense of existence, but someone passes the ball to him. The ball is a clue to connect it together, and others can definitely notice him.

The effect of this hat is definitely more exaggerated than that of Heiko Zhe.

Before adding 2 points of presence, all kinds of good and bad ones came. Now I have achieved an achievement and added 6 points. Meng Fan can hardly imagine what kind of good things and bad things will happen. This hat appears down. It is time to wear it directly when you want to avoid trouble.

Running shoes, sweat-wicking belts, earphones, and brushes are all black technology products. This hat has been separated from the black technology category. It is a metaphysical product!

good stuff!

It’s just that... the points required for the hat exchange are not high, as long as a thousand points, but there is a premise, that is, you must complete the [true? like praise] task process before you can redeem.

In other words, if you want to get this metaphysical equipment, you must output another 5 million praises... No, it is 4 million.

Because it is a task upgrade, the previous 1 million praises of the [praise madness] have accumulated into this mission process.

Even so, Meng Fan is also tired!

I was already prepared to bid farewell to the Wang and the Miss Wang. Now it seems that this sand sculpture will continue to dance.

When is it a head!

Don't you have this hat?

How is it possible!

In the past, Meng Fan was obsessed with points, and now the appearance of this hat has become his heart.

This hat can make the sense of existence disappear and avoid some troubles and feelings under the focus of attention. No matter what class teacher is never able to name his own, most importantly, even if this hat is not as good as the workmanship Exaggeration is too functional, but it is definitely awkward... life artifact!

Meng Fan was not very courageous, but some bold ideas in his mind came out uncontrollably.

"The son."

The family of the military figure is still in the play. When Meng Fan jumped out of the dance and went down, he followed up with a look of concern and concern: "The son looks like the state is not very good today, but what troubles, or tired? ?"

Because of the appearance of this [true? praised madness] task, Meng Fanyu's state of thumb is really bad, but although the number of shots is small, but the number of praise is not small, but also brushed 20 million.

Meng Fan thought that this should be related to his own 6-point presence. This is the bottom. At that time, it is estimated that even those who come and go in a hurry will look up and see more.

[True? Like the madness] Process 1: 1.12 million / 5 million.

"It's a little tired."

"Then, are you coming tomorrow?"

"decide as things go."

Jia Ding was a little flustered when he heard this uncertain answer. After seeing Meng Fan’s huge body, he quickly ran to the outside of the king.

"Isn't the chubby brother jumping and not wanting to jump?"

"You said, if the chubby brother is coming tomorrow, should we give you something to mean, you can't let people work."

"If you have any tickets, you have to give some."

......

Although there is a hat that makes the sense of existence disappear as a goal and motivation, Meng Fan does not want to be praised today.

Even if there is no praise for this action, Meng Fan can still feel the eyes of the cast, and the terrible metaphysical power after the existence of +6 slowly emerges.

Nourish.

Meng Fan opened the flight mode.

When I got on the bus, Meng Fan didn't give me a compliment, but I got a bunch of praises, and I went to the police station.

Things are still related to the sense of existence.

After adding 6 points of presence, Meng Fan recruited a thief who was rarely seen on the 10,000-mile bus. Then, the thief just started, Meng Fan did not find it and was silently watching the passengers of Meng Fan. I found it.

Meng Fan, who was wondering, heard the reminder and saw that the thief had a small eye but dared to take good care of the passenger. He took the thief directly to the ground.

With so many people in this car, the thief dared to start with Meng Fan’s huge target. It’s not a silly estimate that he was stupid by the presence of Meng Fan.

The power of metaphysics!

In this city, the cold drinks in the love freezer that are freely collected by the outdoor workers, such as sanitation workers, express delivery staff, and traffic police, who are left unattended on the street, are not taken in the air. Instead, there will be some fruits and the like in the freezer. The items that can tolerate such bad things happen.

"Send the police station!"

The driver’s uncle screamed, the whole passenger said, and the indignation was filled with enthusiasm. The bus drove into the nearby police station.

The thief is going crazy.

When I arrived at the police station, I came out from Meng Fan’s **** and the passengers’ eyes, and she gave birth to a feeling of relief.

This is a whole thing... Meng Fan is wondering, why hasn’t it triggered the task of seeing righteousness, is it because of the fact that he is the victim, or is it that the system is not correct, and there is no such thing as a courageous setting?

The possibility of thinking about the hat that disappears in the sense of existence, huh, the possibility of the latter is great.

I went back to school after a long time, and the class in the afternoon was late. It was a coincidence, and it was the class of Comrade Lao Ma!

Under the glare of Comrade Lao Ma, Meng Fan entered the classroom with a bitter face and found a place with two positions.

"Mr. Ma, you may not believe it when you say it. I am late because I caught a thief!"

After class ~www.readwn.com~ Meng Fan quickly explained the past, but just wrote a guarantee.

The old horse calmly said: "I know, the thief who steals the heart."

Meng Fan almost vomited blood, if you don't believe it, is it right?

"I didn't expect Comrade Lao Ma to be quite humorous."

On the side of the crowd, Zhang and others were laughing and laughing. The stalk of the "Tie Tower Hanzi Tigers and the Stolen Heart Thief" spread throughout the school with the appearance of Meng Fan's praise dance. The students did not have to say, the faculty and staff. Basically, as well as Meng Fan’s teacher, Lao Ma is no exception.

After Chen Daqiang returned the smile, he asked: "Fat, how did you just pick up your call? The old horse has been named, and it is really strange. It seems to be staring at you."

"It’s hard to say!"

Meng Fan really doesn't know what to say. As for the thief, don't mention it.

The wit around Zhang completely killed this idiom: "It's hard to say a word? You have something to hide."

Xing Tsai’s song was asked in a serious way: “It’s hard to say that it’s hard to talk about it. The word is easy to understand. It’s just the last three words. What is the explanation?”

Zhang listened to it as soon as he heard it, and sang it directly: "I know that you have always been invisible..."

Wang Yanan finished the good things and came over. Zhang immediately stopped, and he dared to continue to sing, close his mouth, and nothing happened just now.

Chen Daqiang slammed his elbow around Zhang and asked very seriously: "Put the words down, don't you feel bad?"

"Roll!"

Around Zhang is the word that closes his mouth and bites his teeth.

Meng Fan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and he said with a smile: "How can I be a roommate with the three of you?"