【Bottle evil】exist

After leaving the venue, I have been in a dazed state. My rationality tells me that it is better not to participate in their shocking plan. It’s like dying, but obsessed with the pursuit of the answer is certainly not a dull privilege, just like him No choice, no regrets, but I don't believe in changing the situation either.I think I'm hopeless.I have no choice but to be involved in all these huge whirlpools of mysteries, which is beyond my control, at least I don't believe in fate, I still firmly believe that I can change something.

A gust of cool wind blew in and made me shiver. Only then did I wake up a bit. I didn't care about other things. I immediately took out my mobile phone and prepared to contact Fatty. Reliable when it comes to urgent matters.As soon as I took out my phone and was about to dial Fatty, I felt a numbness in my back, a softness in my body, and a sharp hand knife. This technique, shit, I know who it is. The technique of thinking and inferring instantly before fainting is absolutely It was because my third uncle and the others disliked me for procrastinating, and they came here every now and then to force me out.

When I opened my eyes, I met a pair of calm eyes, "It really is you, little brother!" I couldn't see a clue from his eyes, shit, the person who was knocked out was me, why so Don't you feel guilty for those innocent eyes! ! ?There seemed to be ten thousand grass mud horses roaring in my heart!

"Don't you feel you owe me an explanation?"...

"Damn Zhang Qiling, explain it to me clearly!"...

I was frustrated, and it was harder for Jinkou to speak than Zongzi.

After talking silently with the ceiling, Poker-Face finally thought it over, and said, "Wu Xie, do something for me."

"I have something in the nursing home, but I can't go there."

"Are you afraid of the experience of living there for 20 years?"

He shook his head and said lightly, "I have nothing to be afraid of."

Then, before I could respond, I didn't even have time to think, and I felt my neck go numb again. Fuck it, I think I felt my brother's deep malice.

[Zhang Qiling smiled evilly: I don't have time, Wu Xie. ps: Well, don’t pay attention to this unscrupulous author of brain supplement]