he came from the mirror

After getting in the car, the young man slowly drove away from the community and turned into the main road on the right, while briefly explaining to his companions the rules of the world in the mirror world.

When talking about the "tide" phenomenon, Tang Yu had already reclined his seat and muttered softly on his back: "Sure enough, I got into a big trouble."

Fang Ziming: "?"

Tang Yu covered his face and thought desperately: "I wanted to go back to China to live the retirement life of the elderly, but I didn't expect that China is more dangerous than foreign countries. I can get burned when I lie at home. If I knew this, I might as well Find a small island in the Pacific Ocean, cats and cats..."

The man's voice was too low, Fang Ziming turned to look at him suspiciously: "What are you talking about?"

"Say I'm miserable." Tang Yu took out the cigarette case from his arms, and put his two long legs on the front windshield table, looking lifeless: "Oh, I just want to eat Sleep and play games."

Fang Ziming clicked his tongue: "No, I think your skills are really good, much better than ordinary security guards. And you are handsome. In today's society, appearance is everything. You are so handsome and capable. Shouldn't it be delicious?"

As he said that, he looked at Tang Yu's drooping eyebrows again, puzzled: "But why do I think that you look so...uh, so mournful?" The meaning of death.

Tang Yu was not angry when she was said "mourning" face to face, but said confidently, "Because I'm lazy."

Fang Ziming: "Huh?"

Tang Yu lit a cigarette casually, turned his head, and observed the scenery outside through the window: "Work or something, it's too troublesome, and it's quite boring. If you can quit it, you don't want to do it."

Fang Ziming continued to ask: "Then, what kind of life is interesting to you?"

"Didn't you just say that?" Tang Yu smiled: "Eat, sleep and play games."

Fang Ziming withdrew his gaze: "...I really believed in your evil."

After that, the two walked through the city and alleys to see flowers in the mirror world, so there is no need to mention it.

Fang Ziming and Tang Yu set off from Shenshui City, spent more than two weeks, and went around a dozen large and small towns in Province G. Their footprints even touched the northwest and southwest X and Q provinces.After exploring nearly one-sixth of the territory of Huaguo, Fang and Tang drove back to Shenshui and returned to the familiar small building.

Gein, in two days, the mirror world will usher in the second "tide" phenomenon.In order not to be eaten alive by thousands of shadow ghosts, Fang Ziming and Tang Yu had to return to the safe house temporarily. They needed to collect some more weapons and supplies to prepare for the next [-] hours.

At this time, the two men no longer tried to test each other like they did when they first met. They had been together for more than half a month, which was enough for them to have a general understanding of each other's living habits, hobbies, minor shortcomings and stink problems.

Just like now.

Standing in the living room of [-], Fang Ziming kicked an overstuffed laundry basket to the side of the sofa, and said with a dark face, "Tang Yu, you have saved up three pairs of underwear and six pairs of socks since last week. You haven't washed it yet, are you planning to save up to seven pieces of everything and summon a little dragon girl to wash your underwear for you?!"

The man he pointed his nose at and scolded turned a deaf ear to him. Tang Yu was only wearing a black vest and big underpants, with two long legs exposed on the coffee table, staring at the tablet and playing games intently.

When there was no response, a vein popped out on Fang Ziming's forehead.

He stared condescendingly at someone who was addicted to Xiaoxiaole, and didn't expect Tang Yu to submit obediently. The young man showed a sinister smile, and then stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

The screen of the tablet in Tang Yu's hand went black instantly.

"Ah!" The man screamed, the sofa under his buttocks suddenly fell apart, and his body was smashed to the floor.

"Xiao Ming, what are you doing!" Tang Yu didn't forget to protect the tablet with his body first when he fell, and began to try to add drama to himself. He shouted affectionately: "How can you do anything to my little baby? Hit me Yes, but my tablet is innocent, you can't bully it!"

Fang Ziming was not impressed by his poor acting skills, and said heartlessly: "If you don't wash your underwear, I will separate you from your tablet today."

Tang Yu covered his face, as if to wipe the corners of his wet eyes: "You are ruthless, you are unjust, you take unreasonably—"

Fang Ziming snapped his fingers for the second time, and the tablet in Tang Yu's arms began to puff out green smoke.

"Damn it?!" Tang Yu waved his tablet wildly in the air: "Is it okay if I don't say anything? What are you doing to my little baby? It looks like it's about to ascend to heaven!"

Because of the deepening contact with the world in the mirror, Fang Ziming has been able to grasp a small part of the world's rules, that is, the domain ability, after repeated trials.

Just like Tang Yu's ability to "summon weapons", Fang Ziming's ability is "field".

Within the field, everything is as you like.

As long as he thinks about it, he can ignore all rules and laws and do whatever he wants within the established range—of course, Fang Ziming is still in the early stage, and the concept of "everything is as he wants" is only two. It is just a guess and a goal that a person makes based on the ability he has shown so far.As for whether he can really move his mind at will in the end, it still depends on him.

However, although young people nowadays cannot "do everything as they wish", it is quite easy to cut off the power of the tablet and tear the sofa into pieces.

After heating up the internal parts of the tablet, Fang Ziming turned off his domain ability and threatened, "Go and wash your underwear, or I will cook your phone in a while."

Tang Yu sat on the floor, with the sofa wreckage under his buttocks: "No washing. I remember that there are still some stockpiles in the supermarket downstairs. No one else needs to buy underwear in your small mirror world. Just let me take them all. Come back, it’s enough to change one a day.”

Speaking of this, he suddenly slapped his thigh: "Oh, speaking of it, I don't have to wear underwear. Anyway, there is no one who can breathe in this place. I'm so fucking smart!"

Fang Ziming picked up the pillow on the ground and beat the man up and down: "What do you mean I don't even have one who can breathe? Am I fucking not breathing? I'm not a fucking human? You fucking want me Eye of a needle? Am I fucking human?"

Tang Yu was held down and beaten violently on the dog's head. Not only was he not angry, but he burst out laughing: "Oh shit, shit, are you fucking talking about cross talk? Not to mention it rhymes hahahaha——"

Only then did Fang Ziming realize that he had just said "fuck" four or five times in a row, and he felt angry again.

It is said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. After more than two weeks of getting along day and night, he not only learned the fighting skills of close-to-hand combat from Tang Yu, but also learned a lot of stinking stinky from this guy. fault.

It's like the swearing that just came out.

He rubbed his face, and then went to beat Tang Yu bitterly: "Even if you don't want to wash your underwear by yourself, don't you have a washing machine in your room? You don't even bother to use the washing machine!"

Tang Yu raised his chin: "I'm lazy, but I'm proud."

After finishing speaking, he held up his tablet again and signaled, "Quick, fix my little one."

Fang Ziming threw the pillow away: "I refuse."

The two men stood and sat one by one, their eyes crackling in mid-air and fighting for [-] rounds. Tang Yu put the tablet in his hand on the table and hooked his hands at him: "Then we can only fight to resolve the conflict."

Fang Ziming raised his chin and said without shame: "No fight. I was beaten up by you fat yesterday. Today I only accept literary fights, not martial fights."

Wen Dou shit.Tang Yu didn't need to think about it at all: "I'll let you have a hand."

Fang Ziming said with a cold face: "That's too much to beat, don't make an appointment, go away."

"Give you two hands." The man scratched his chin: "This time we will play with the ability, you can do it with all your strength, and I only have three knives."

Fang Ziming thought for half a second, then stretched out an index finger and waved it in front of the man's eyes: "Only one knife."

Tang Yu gave him a middle finger: "Ten knives."

Fang Ziming also gave him middle fingers: "[-]."

Tang Yu: "Twenty."

Fang Ziming: "[-]."

Tang Yu grabbed the sofa crumbs scattered on the ground and threw them at Fang Ziming: "Are you still beating?"

The "hidden weapon" that hit head-on didn't touch Fang Ziming at all. In fact, when it was half a meter away from the young man, it suddenly bumped into an invisible barrier.Fang Ziming stood there with his arms folded, without moving. The piece of debris flew more and more slowly in the space he erected, and finally it was frozen in mid-air, crushed instantly by some invisible force. Not even a speck of dust remained.

Seeing this, Tang Yu gave him a thumbs up and whistled frivolously at him.

"Ha, with such a strong fighting spirit, how can [-] daggers satisfy you." The man grinned, with a lazy smile on his face: "You like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, am I right? "

Fang Ziming also twitched his mouth: "No, I can't pretend to be you."

Is this comparing him to a "pig"?Brat, I really don't want to suffer at all.

Tang Yu laughed loudly: "How can there be no bet on a fight? Come on, let's make an agreement first. If I win this game, you will wash three pairs of underwear and five pairs of socks. If you win, I will go around the sinking water How about running ten laps back and forth on the Fourth Ring Expressway in the city?"

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming: The smile gradually disappears.jpg

The corner of his mouth twitched, and even the domain around him was inexplicably distorted.

Not for anything else, it is really that this game is very uninteresting.

The young man ignored the expectant eyes of the other party. He raised his arm and pointed at the tablet on the table. The tablet immediately returned to its original state and restarted with a beep.

Tang Yu: "?"

Fang Ziming waved at him: "Go to bed, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of [-] without looking back, and then slammed the metal anti-theft door heavily in front of someone Tang.

What a joke.Fang Ziming secretly slandered: You surnamed Tang, your force value is almost as high as mine, you don’t even need to pull out a fucking knife, and you can kill me back and forth in 5 minutes with just two legs. A hundred times, it is clear that they want to throw the laundry job to me.

How could it be possible to really compete with you!

snort.Innocent!

The author has something to say: Xiaofang, who is going all out, and Xiaotang, who has her hands behind her back, are fighting hand-to-hand.

Tang Yu (with a trick): "Look at my deadly scissor legs!"

Fang Ziming: "Ah!"

Tang Yu: "How is it?"

Fang Ziming: "These scissors are really white... no, these legs are really sharp... no, ahem, ahem..."

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