Chasing Corpse Trail [Interstellar]

Qin Jingdong: ∑(⊙▽⊙"a?

Seeing Qin Jingdong's silly face, Fang Mushui and Qin Jingdong stared blankly at him for a long time. Because of the height difference, Fang Mushui, who was at least 185, looked condescending with his slightly lowered eyes, which made Qin Jingdong feel even more stressed. .

Fang Mushui continued: "Are you blocking the door because you don't want me to go in? Although I personally like the unfriendly words such as breaking into the house and razing to the ground, if you really insist on not letting me in, I didn't bring any clothes with me when I went out today." I, the search warrant, will respect your property rights. So, you can choose to bring people out. No need to explain, don't change the subject, please make a decision within 10 minutes. As a busy and poor parent, I have been three days I haven’t seen my stupid younger brother with grass on his head. Although I don’t know how he grew two legs to come to you in a vegetable state, as long as you keep him intact and store him properly, his brother will be grateful Yours. Please cooperate, please? At least put on a smarter expression to let me know that I am not talking to myself. There is an anxious brother waiting here."

Fang Mushui spoke without any cadence from beginning to end, without any emotion, and even paused for a short time, almost without words. People who are not fast enough in their brains can easily get lost in Fang Mushui's eloquence. , can't find his point.

Fang Mushui's expressionless face can make anyone feel the distance between God and ordinary people in a second, but Fang Mushui's chattering attitude and chattering content are enough to make all admirers overwhelmed!

After listening to Fang Mushui's words, Qin Jingdong felt that his whole body was going to be stupid. Not only was his brain confused, but his emotions were even messy in the wind, but he still tried his best to raise a distorted smile and focus on the point, " Great... Great God, are you looking for someone?"

Fang Mushui silently took out a 3D color photo and handed it to Qin Jingdong, "Yes, the person in the photo is on the second floor of your house. So, do you want to accept me to come in and lift him up, or hand it over directly, or continue to pose A look of incomprehension that requires me to repeat what I just said?"

"Ah! It turns out that the Great Master is your younger brother! He, he passed out and rested in the guest room on the second floor. If you want to find someone, please help yourself." Qin Jingdong hurriedly stepped aside and let Fang Mushui in.In fact, Qin Jingdong wanted to ask more than this, were the two brothers born to the same mother?What a difference!

"...Thank you." Fang Mushui took back the photo and put it in his pocket.

Qin Jingdong was about to say something polite, when suddenly Fang Mushui clapped his hands, and then a group of people appeared behind him, rushing into Qin Jingdong's house with all kinds of 120 first aid kits.

Qin Jingdong stared wide-eyed at his house like locusts crossing the border. These people were blocked by the tall Fang Mushui just now, and he didn't realize the existence of these people until now.

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In the guest room on the second floor of Qin Jingdong's house, Fang Shanshui lay quietly on a small double bed. In the dim room, his silver hair fell on the pillow, like stars in the Milky Way.

Mu Qing, a three-headed, short and stocky man, was sitting next to Fang Shanshui on the edge of the bed. One of his small hands was placed on Fang Shanshui's cool palm, and the other hand was pointing his pointed nails that were almost as long as his fingers. Pointing to the void.

I saw countless things floating in mid-air with Mu Qing's fingers, cruising in circles.

Teacups, books, kettles, trash cans...

Benches, cabinets, clothes, lamps...

These things lined up in the air in a very orderly manner, surrounding the only safe bed in the house, circling the edge over and over again, sometimes like a hurried march across the border, sometimes like a bee doing a figure-of-eight dance...

In the room, except for the bed where Fang Shanshui was resting with his eyes closed, all immovable objects were directed by Mu Qing to fly into the sky and then moved.

But the two living creatures other than Fang Shanshui and Mu Qing were different from the previous flying and jumping, and they were shrinking pitifully at the edge of the room at this time.

Yuan Pei and Xi Jia squatted side by side in the corner, silently.

Since Mu Qing broke out suddenly two days ago, Yuan Pei has become very honest.

Although Mu Qing's spiritual power is biased towards the control system and is not in the same school as Yuan Pei, the pressure of the realm that is at least several levels higher than him still makes Yuan Pei put his tail away silently.

Xijia is also squatting beside Yuan Pei at this time.Xijia's physical recovery ability is very strong. He was corroded and injured by monsters two days ago, and he is almost healed now. Maybe his physical fitness is good, and his body made of black gold also retains his characteristics.It's just that although the body recovered, it also left him with even more ragged clothes and scorched black marks on the skin, making Xijia look even more desolate, only a small face is beautiful and lovely.

Xijia looked at Fang Shanshui who was unconscious on the bed from a distance. He wanted to compete with Mu Qing for the front row position two days ago, but Fang Shanshui was not watching. After failing N times, Xijia did not want to be bored anymore.

There was no fight, no abuse, and Xijia got rid of the sadistic, tyrannical, cheating nature, and returned to the state of a good child waiting for her mother to wake up.

Yuan Pei poked Xi Jia and glanced at him, as if asking, why are you so honest?not bored?

Xi Jia, who was staring at Fang Shanshui, retracted his gaze, narrowed his eyes and glanced back at Yuan Pei who was poking him with his nails, his expression suddenly became less friendly, and he returned to the perverted killing mode, showing Yuan Pei how to keep him from being bored.

Suddenly, all three heard the sound of doors opening and talking below.

With a wave of Mu Qing's finger, the sundries floating in the air were immediately mobilized, and they began to walk back to their original positions in an orderly manner, landing smoothly one by one.

Soon, the room returned to its original calm appearance.

There was a rumbling sound of people stepping on the stairs, "Click." The door opened, and Fang Mushui called out with an expressionless face, "Brother."

The three sober pets looked at Fang Mushui at the same time.

Blank face to blank face.

Three faces to one face.

Fang Mushui was silent for two seconds, then turned to ask Qin Jingdong, "Your child?"

"Huh? Isn't it from the Great God's family? You said that the Great God is your younger brother. Have you ever seen his child?" Qin Jingdong was surprised, and then gave Fang Mushui a defensive look. Population suspicions aside.

brother's child... child of...

Fang Mushui stroked his forehead expressionlessly, "Mom, your youngest son, who is under 20 years old, gave you three grandchildren in two days."

Looking at Fang Shanshui lying on the bed from a distance, Fang Mushui's sight paused for two seconds due to the weird hair color. When Fang Mushui entered the room, Mu Qing's eyes suddenly became sharp. Yuan Pei and Xi who were squatting on the ground Jia, stand up.

Fang Mushui seemed to have sensed something, and stopped under the gaze of the three. He glanced at the three children and his younger brother, and asked, "Are you adopted by him?"

Mu Qing and Xi Jia looked at Yuan Pei, Yuan Pei thought for a while, Mu Shui nodded.

"Did he tell you that I am his brother?"

Mu Qing and Xi Jia continued to look at Yuan Pei, Yuan Pei recalled, Mu Shui shook his head.

"Now I tell you, I am his brother. Do you know what a brother is?"

Mu Qing and Xi Jia still looked at Yuan Pei, Yuan Pei grinned at Fang Mushui and bared his small fangs, as if dissatisfied that Fang Mushui despised his IQ.

Fang Mushui looked down at the three children, and said seriously: "Very good. Big brother is, you listen to my brother, and my brother has to listen to me, so you all have to listen to me. Therefore, you should call me uncle Now, come home with me, my stupid brother looks like he needs treatment." Fang Mushui waved his hand and asked his subordinates to measure their breathing and blood pressure first, and then follow behind with a stretcher.

Mu Qing stretched out his finger, and those who stepped forward immediately started to back away.

"what happened?"

"what!"

Amidst the sound of surprise, Fang Mushui's eyes flickered, and then he regained his composure. Before the person he brought was about to leave the room, Fang Mushui looked at Mu Qing and said, "You don't want to know why he didn't wake up?"

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Mu Qing withdrew her hand and put it on Fang Shanshui's hand, turned her head and looked at Yuan Pei again with Xi Jia, and Yuan Pei looked back at Mu Qing and Xi Jia hesitantly.

"Aw!" Follow him.

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The first-level Liaohe dungeon, which was originally intended for use by low-level civilized humans, underwent amazing changes in just a few days.

The first-level Liaohe dungeon and the second-level Liaohe dungeon combined server, so that a large number of high-level players who had never seen it before appeared one after another beside the bumpkins of low-level civilization.It's just that, as the system continued to be refreshed, the bumpkin found that these high-level players were not much better than himself.

Waves of high-level civilized players came with their heads raised, and the country bumpkins followed and waited and watched, only to find that they had entered the Liaoyu dungeon and never came out again.

Another wave of players came, and the country bumpkins continued to be full of expectations, wanting to follow behind to see if there was any bargain to pick up, but the final reality was...

[World notice: After the player's personal inspection, the Qingyue Mountain dungeon difficulty is underestimated, and the heroic mode is now converted to the epic mode.Please don't challenge the mental training below the field level, and give up the physical training directly.Everyone cherish life, stay away from Galaxy City, stay away from Qingyue Mountain, thank you. 】

Of course, there will never be a shortage of people who are not afraid of death, and people who are more curious when they are not challenged.

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Outside the Galaxy City.

The ground is dry, there is no rain in the sky, and the dim yellow is the color of the world.

"This is Qingyue Mountain? It's so desolate, and the water in the plants has been drained. Since entering Galaxy City, it feels like I have entered another world. It is said that it was not like this a few days ago. Is the environment of this copy similar to Qingyue City? Is it related to the new gatekeeper Boss in the Yueshan dungeon?"

"Look, that's Qingyue Guan."

In the distance, an elegant and distinctive Taoist temple appeared in front of the few people who came to explore.

A few people cautiously entered the Qingyue temple. The inside of the temple was neat and clean, as if it had just been built. After walking for a long time, they found nothing, not even the chirping of birds and insects. "It's so quiet, isn't the boss here?"

When a few people turned to the back mountain, they were stunned, and the ground was covered with bones, rolling all over the field.

From a distance, several people saw a black coffin surrounded by white bones, the only strange color in the endless paleness.

A few people immediately cursed at the system, people die when they die, should the corpse be refreshed or not, is it interesting to leave a pile of bones to scare people?

"Look, the lid of the coffin is open!" Suddenly, a person pointed to the coffin and said.

As soon as this sentence raised the hearts of everyone, another person followed closely and shouted, "There is someone over there!!"

Everyone was startled, and when they turned their heads suddenly, they saw the figure walking slowly on the bone carpet a hundred meters away.

The long black hair is as long as a flowing waterfall and drags to the ground. The exquisite face is like a still painting, which expresses the elegance of green bamboo and the elegance of ink. Those ruby-like eyes are probably the brightest in this painting. of a color.

Under the sun, the man was holding a black umbrella. He seemed to be walking slowly, but the ground under his feet condensed into inches the moment he stepped on.

Just now, he was still far away, but in the blink of an eye, he has come to the side.

"Do it!!"

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"what--!"

Under the screams, a pile of drained bones fell on the ground, adding thickness to the carpet.

Feeling full, Fang Yuanqing slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

After waking up, Fang Yuanqing forgot a lot of things. He felt that his mind was always empty, and the hottest thing in his chest was the surge of hunger and thirst.

These days, Fang Yuanqing saw many people. He felt that these people were the same as him, but he knew that these people were different from him. Everyone exuded a sweet fragrance, but he couldn't understand what these people said.

Fang Yuanqing didn't mind, a bunch of sweet food, do you need to know what it wants to say before eating it?

"$Shi&Pu* (oh my god)!"

The prey's cry similar to "Master" made Fang Yuan's empty mind suddenly filled with something. His ruby-like eyes narrowed, and he stopped his ferocious behavior immediately, and subconsciously responded: "Apprentice?"

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In a room, Fang Shanshui suddenly opened his eyes.