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After sitting for a few minutes, Guan Ming slowly got up, looked around, and saw a metal baseball bat on the table next to him.

Weigh, weigh, with one hand, with both hands just right.

Shake his body, Guan Ming is like a baseball stadium player, a stick, the computer display is broken.

When people vent their dissatisfaction, the most common is to destroy, to destroy the traffic rules, to fight against the laws of the country, and to pinch instant noodles to damage the moral standard.

Guan Ming's expression was calm, but one stick after another, and some of the things on the table were either smashed or smashed.

And some of the brackets nailed to the table, and the last feedback to Guan Ming's hands, was just a tingling.

After finishing the physics laboratory, Guan Ming detoured to the biological and chemical laboratory.

Among the wreckage are cheap test tubes, beakers, more expensive high-power microscopes, and even some separation equipment, incubation equipment, and so on.

Shuangxing looked at Guan Ming's actions and didn't know how to stop it. It knew that sadness was a mood, but the mood affected physical health. It didn't care about what was destroyed by Guan Ming, because as long as it appeared on the third floor underground, That means that these things, whether they are purchased or made by themselves, can be made again.

However, if Guan Ming is broken, Double Star will not be able to get another one out.

So, he turned his attention back to the house, and he needed someone to stop Guan Ming and separate him from this state.

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There are several kinds of seasonings in pineapple grunt meat, but Mu Xiaoxiao is still very happy to eat, sweet and sour, fragrant and crispy.

It's a pity that I have to lie down in the bed for a while.

She covered her sweat in the morning. As a result, it seems that the medicine really works. She feels more strength in her body, and her nose doesn't want to clear her nose like that in the morning.

"Hello, Mu Xiaoxiao, I am a double star." I was relying on a computer. Suddenly, a TXT text file was opened, and a line of Chinese characters quickly appeared in it.

"Uh ... hello ..." Mu Xiaoxiao froze.

She knows the existence of the double star, but Guan Ming said that the current double star needs to be kept secret, so she has never talked to anyone, even if it is the father and the mother, the mother and the mother.

I was still interested in trying to talk to Shuangxing before. Unfortunately, Shuangxing's performance was not strong, and the performance was very rigid. Suddenly, Mu Xiaoxiao was contacted.

"Are you free now, if you can, please come to the company's bottom three floors, the boss's condition is not very good ..." After typing a line, pause for three seconds, the text file is minimized, and a video software appears on the system interface. Inside, there are three underground scenes.

Guan Ming held the baseball bat in one hand, and the other side of the metal baseball bat was pulled to the ground. It is a bird's-eye view, and he can see a wreckage on the third floor underground.

Unknown liquid was flowing on the table, and glass fragments remained on both the table and the ground, but fortunately, Mu Xiaoxiao did not see the presence of fire.

Like the zombie film in the movie, Guan Ming drags a baseball bat and wanders aimlessly in the underground three floors. From time to time, he uses his baseball bat to beat anything that can move.

"He, what's wrong with him?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked in a panic, then quickly opened the quilt, and wanted to hurry to the third basement of the company.

She doesn't know what Guan Ming's condition is, but she can see that Guan Ming's condition is something wrong.

"Please don't tell other people about the boss." The player closes, the text document pops up again, and after a pause of three seconds, the text document is closed.

Mu Xiaoxiao knew that she couldn't contact Double Star, and she went to the ground in a hurry and went out.

"Xiaoxiao, why aren't you lying in the room?" The stewardess sitting on the sofa watching TV, asked Mu Xiaoxiao after he went downstairs.

"Oh, nothing, I ... I want to go out to bask in the sun and breathe fresh air." Qiang smiled and explained, and Mu Xiaoxiao hurried out without even waiting for the mother to say anything.

Regarding Mom's old arms and legs, let alone Mu Xiaoxiao, it's Guan Ming, she can't catch it.

Quickly give Ma Qingyun a call and ask her to help her watch. Don't do anything else.

Then she went upstairs to find her father. Mu Xiaoxiao's face was not good-looking just now. She was a bit numb.

Uh ~

The printer is not short, about a meter or so. Guan Ming slashed from top to bottom. The front section of the baseball bat with a metallic texture was deep in the machine.

Guan Ming gasped, took a step back, and pulled out the baseball bat, and then forced harder.

Double Star controls the power supply and there is no danger of over-current.

At the same time, Guan Ming didn't think about these things. All he wanted to do was destroy, continue to destroy, and vent well what he had accumulated from his last life to this life.

‘Ding ~’ The elevator door opened, and Mu Xiaoxiao rushed out of the elevator and saw Guan Ming hitting something on the other side of the glass wall, and there was a banging sound, echoing in this empty underground three floors.

"Guanming!" Mu Xiaoxiao shouted a strong voice ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and quickly walked to Guan Ming's side.

It's not that she doesn't seem to throw it away, but that there are too many wreckage on the ground, and everything else, she can't run at all.

Slowly straightened up, Guan Ming glanced back and found that Mu Xiaoxiao was rushing to this side. Originally, there was only the thought of destruction in his mind, but he also turned around and realized that his body seemed to be weak. To a certain extent.

Tinkering, the baseball bat fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, Guan Ming quickly went to Mu Xiaoxiao's side, the goods were still pregnant, and the temperament was a bit childish, what to do in case of a fall.

"Guan Ming, you, you're okay!" Holding for a moment, Mu Xiaoxiao looked up and looked at Guan Ming with a worried look. Although the strong tone hoped that Guan Ming was okay, the worried expression still conveyed some information. .

"It's okay, I'm fine, uh ... just ..." Guan Ming's instincts of good news don't worry, but in the current scene, if you don't worry about the good news, it will be a bit of a face.

"You're fine, just fine." The eyes were red and weeping, and they might have been scared.

"Sorry to scare you, I'm fine, rest assured." Guan Ming can feel that the other party doesn't want to know the reason, and can feel that the other party only wants one result.

The hand on Mu Xiaoxiao's back was a bit sloppy, and I didn't know if it was shocking or how.

They all said that there was a cannonball, but this was not a good place. Guan Ming lowered his head and tried to catch the small mouth that was raised, but Mu Xiaoxiao bowed his head and sent the head covered by the trouble.

"I have a cold, don't make you cold too ..." Mu Xiaoxiao whispered, but she just said so, and she didn't try to push Guan Ming away.

"Has a cold?" In the panic, fear and vent of Zhao Jiefang's death, and now amidst his apology to Mu Xiaoxiao, Guan Ming's mood was complicated.