he came from the mirror

It was the first time Tang Yu heard this kind of argument, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Oh, these days, even ordinary people have to be discriminated against. Does the big mouth monster dare to look down on us earthlings?"

Fang Ziming coughed twice: "It's just my intuition."

Tang Yu laughed: "I don't have such a detailed intuition as yours, but I also have a hunch."

Fang Ziming: "Let's hear it?"

Tang Yu said: "First of all, mutants have IQs, and we are already very clear about this."

"So, before the number of shadow ghost groups is smaller than the population of the earth, I guess they will not expose themselves easily, and will definitely try to hide themselves in the dark. Either keep a low profile to preserve their strength, or secretly engage in some small actions to slowly consume human population."

The man said slowly: "Maybe, until they think the time is ripe, this group of aliens will take the initiative to pull the curtain and walk out of the stage, giving everyone a gorgeous debut."

"..." Fang Ziming rubbed the goose bumps on his arms: "Your sound is much more detailed than my intuition."

Tang Yu: "Of course, it is not ruled out that some accidents occurred in the middle, causing them to advance the gameover."

Fang Ziming said softly: "What to do, I think the possibility of the third case is 99.999999%."

"What else can we do? Soldiers will block you, and water will cover you. After this meal, we should go out to work." Tang Yu lowered his eyes, as if he was very unwilling to take on such a job, and turned to Fang Ziming. : "Please pass me the pot of chicken in your hand, thank you."

"..." Fang Ziming silently put the vegetable bowl in front of him, and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you full yet?"

"It's almost full." The man took the time to reply: "I don't want to work, but I have to do this work. After all, it's because I sleepwalked and didn't lock the door. Ah, this is so sad."

He held up the big plate chicken with a sigh of relief: "There is no shadow ghost to vent my anger for the time being, can't I have a few more bites of rice to soothe my sad emotions?"

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming: "As long as you are happy."

The takeaways on the table had already been eaten by the two of them. Fang Ziming sat on a chair for a long time and couldn't stand up. He didn't expect that the guy next to him ate more than him. The appearance of combat effectiveness.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

Fang Ziming withdrew from the battlefield, walked to the sofa and picked up his mobile phone, ready to return a call to his elder brother in the bedroom.

"By the way," Tang Yu called to him from a distance: "Let's go out together after ten o'clock, you can rest for a while, so as not to get sleepy."

Fang Ziming glanced at the time subconsciously, it was [-]:[-] in the evening.

"Got it." He waved his right hand, turned and walked into the bedroom.

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In the real world, Huaguo Shenshui City, at eleven thirty in the evening.

Although Shenshui is only a small fourth-tier city, it is quite famous throughout the country because of its scenery and food.

Tourists from all over the country came here admiringly, so even though it was approaching midnight at this moment, the famous commercial streets in Shenshui City were still open.Because of the good business, the shops and restaurants in these bustling areas can even stay open until the early hours of the next day.

Among these bustling tourists, there are two people who are unusually conspicuous.

Those were two young and handsome men.

The young man walking on the left was wearing a light blue thin coat, black slacks, and a pair of sneakers of the same color.

He is very good-looking, the kind of good-looking who is extremely loved by girls nowadays and who will secretly regard him as a male god.At this time, the young man was eating the potato chips in the small box, and occasionally turned his head to chat with his companions. His eyes were slightly bent, like peach blossoms, and the tails of the eyes were upturned. When he looked around, he seemed drunk but not drunk. I couldn't help but look back for a second look, stop for a third look, and follow behind for a fourth look.

Two or three brave little girls approached quietly, and when they got close, the girls vaguely noticed that this "male god" seemed to have a faint beauty spot on his brow.

"My God, he's so handsome!"

"Ah I'm dead!"

"What kind of fairy brother is this... Mom, I'm in love again..."

"Is that a mole between the eyebrows? It seems to be light red? Why didn't I see it clearly? Did any of you see it clearly?"

"I also……"

"... Otherwise, let's go back and take another look?"

"Let's go!"

Six or seven meters away, the man on the young man's right hand covered his mouth with his hand. He turned his face and let out a "poof" that no one heard.

The young man took a deep breath, mobilized his three fingers, and twisted vigorously at the layer of flesh on his companion's back waist.

Tang Yu's muffled laugh was immediately choked back.

"Smile." Fang Ziming squinted and glanced over: "Do you think they are just nympho me? It's so naive."

Sure enough, the two supernatural beings, whose five senses had been strengthened several times after gaining superpowers, noticed the abnormality and paid attention to it, and heard whispers from several different directions at the same time.

"He's so tall, and his legs are so long. So long, so long, so long, so long."

"I like black T-shirts, I like handsome guys wearing black T-shirts, I like handsome guys with chest and abdominal muscles wearing black T-shirts, I like ×&＠%#》..."

"Do you all like this one? But does he look a little fierce? Hey, I still like the little brother in blue."

"Oh, that's masculine. I love this kind of pure man who can do things at first glance. You can see his muscles must be very explosive. I'm really interested just thinking about it hehehehe! "

Fang Ziming: "Oh."

Tang Yu: "Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Fang Ziming turned his head away, and with the brilliance of the neon lights on both sides of the street, he re-examined the handsome companion beside him who caused many girls to blush and heartbeat.

The man has a handsome, aggressive face.He probably isn't a pure Chinese, the features on his face are outstanding, and full of three-dimensional sense, his nose bridge is straight and straight, although the pair of pupils are also black, but the eye sockets are deep, and the eyebrows fly into the temples. A bit of mixed blood.

When he stares at someone quietly, those deep eyes will appear both affectionate and mysterious, making one can't help but feel that he is using all his mind to firmly only look at "you".

Fang Ziming looked him up and down, and had to admit in his heart: Although this guy only had the old black T and camouflage pants in his closet, his good looks could really save his precarious and down-to-earth dressing taste .

There is no doubt that Tang Yu can become the most beautiful boy in the whole pedestrian street with his face even if he is wearing a white old man's shirt and big fancy pants.

Well, the premise is that he doesn't open his mouth to say nasty words.

The most beautiful cub was looking at him right now: "Why are you looking at me, are you fascinated by my handsome appearance?"

"Get out." Fang Ziming pushed his arm: "It's too close, it's crowded, you go to the side for me."

Tang Yu grabbed the wrist and was about to reply when the two of them heard the familiar whispers in front of and behind them.

Some excitedly screamed: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! Oh mom——Mom, I'm really dead this time!"

Some mourned and complained secretly: "Tsk, these days, I actually think that it is politically correct for handsome guys to be with handsome guys."

There is also the one who is CPing with the sister Amway: "The one in the black T-shirt, with his looks and momentum, it must be a small offense if he didn't run away. Look, the short little brother is acting like a baby with him."

And the one whose CP was reversed: "I am! Sister, do you know about muscle strengthening?"

Fang & Tang: "..."

Fang Ziming's expression was blank, as if he had opened the door to a new world: "Muscle, muscle... strong... strong..."

Tang Yu kindly added for him: "Muscles are forced."

Fang Ziming glanced at him in disbelief: "Wait, why do you seem to be so proficient in these things?"

Faced with doubts from his teammates, Tang Yu returned an honest look: "It's just a little dabble. Everything is for a deeper understanding of the world, understanding the cultures of various countries, various social groups, expanding self-knowledge reserves, and letting the soul wander exist……"

Fang Ziming stepped on his instep and said expressionlessly, "Shut up now."

Tang Yu was as good as he was good: "Okay."

Xu Shi really couldn't bear the fiery stares of the ladies and sisters. Fang Ziming dragged Tang Yu away from this bustling pedestrian street full of weird atmosphere with the momentum of a [-]-meter race, like burning his buttocks.

At the end of the market, they quietly turned into a deserted alley.

Fang Ziming: "Is there anyone following?"

Tang Yu glanced back: "It's gone."

Fang Ziming sighed: "The little girls nowadays are really scary."

Tang Yu grinned: "Oh, I think it's quite cute."

Hearing this, Fang Ziming had a strange expression on his face: "Now I suddenly regret having you as my little partner."

"Aha, what kind of expression is that on your face?" Tang Yu stopped teasing him, just suppressed a smile, and said, "Relax, I'm really not interested in the setting of muscle force at all, trust me back."

"No." Fang Ziming complained at him inexplicably: "I think no matter how bizarre the setting is, as long as it is placed on you, then everything is possible."

Tang Yu really laughed so hard that he almost hiccupped.

After walking a little further into the alley, the two of them finally stopped.

"Let's put a few on the road around here." Fang Ziming looked at the dark alley and said.

It is already some distance away from several surrounding pedestrian streets. It belongs to the "city village" behind the bustling block. Most of the whole area is dilapidated and old neighborhoods. There is only a small street lamp every ten meters, and it is not too wide. There are only dozens of winding narrow lanes running through it.

In such neighborhoods, the residents are generally local elderly or out-of-town tenants, and there are also some small hotels with poor conditions.Fang Ziming and Tang Yu wandered the alleyway for a long time, and met no more than ten people in total.

The hustle and bustle of the pedestrian street was gradually left behind, and the dark alley was silent. Occasionally, a few wild cats were startled by the footsteps of the two and yelled at them threateningly.

"This time, this place, this situation, this situation, makes me want to hold a watermelon knife and a black plastic bag, COS a brutal midnight murderer." Tang Yu took off the backpack on his back, and opened the zipper: "Then The reality is so fucked, I carried a bag of vanity mirrors bought from the dollar store, and cosplayed a small itinerant peddler whose life was not easy."

Fang Ziming took out a few mirrors from his bag: "You are the only one who is poor. You are also a midnight murderer itinerant peddler. I think you look like you are secretly selling CDs in the red light district with your clothes and temperament."

Tang Yu: "Xiao Ming, it's not right for you to say that, you are insulting Xiao CD-ROM... Bah, no, you are insulting my personality."

The corners of Fang Ziming's mouth turned up crazily. He couldn't help it. He covered his mouth and held back for a long time. While shrugging his shoulders, he said: "Yes, that's right. What I said is indeed an insult to Xiao CD-ROM. I sincerely thank Xiao CD-ROM. Disc apologies."

Tang Yu was used to being shameless and skinny, and he didn't feel annoyed. Instead, he patted his backpack very cooperatively, and blinked at Fang Ziming mysteriously: "The latest album of Daoguo, big breasts, buttocks, eight-pack abs and long legs Yes, we have everything from A to G. Dear, don’t you really want one?”

"Pfft!" Fang Ziming choked on a mouthful of saliva and coughed fiercely.

Tang Yu chuckled, and stretched out his hand to stroke his hair wildly: "My kid is still too young, your big brother will always be your big brother."