MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 141 Scabbard

Crowson trains the bedroom.

The window sash is half open, the man's voice is low, and he talks in the communication: "The physical signs are close to normal, um, lively and leaping. The last time he gave him the spirit to appease the drug, mhcc, did not find any side effects."

The communication was opposite for a long time.

Song researchers hesitated to open: "Wei brother, that tube mhcc, in the blood of Mr. Wu has a peak of 0.2mg per milliliter. In theory, it is not the concentration of drugs that ordinary humans can withstand."

"I still maintain the previous judgment that Mr. Wu had been exposed to such mental palliatives before the age of 15 and that there was obvious drug abuse - no sequelae, no significant reaction to drug concentration, and the biggest sequela."

The researcher of Song said slowly.

The mountain wind is mixed with the camellia fragrance floating in the night sky. When the guard looks out the window, the look is as heavy as a knife.

Opposite the communication, Song researchers discretionary analysis: "...mhcc spirit to appease the cost of drugs, if it was a few years ago, the only possible outflow channel is the federal r code military base."

“I checked the data of the year, and mhcc has very rare civil and medical cases, but none of them are related to ‘drug abuse.’ I guess, Mr. Wu was also doing some kind of transformation at the r-code base.”

Outside the bedroom, the door knocked.

Wei hangs up the communication.

The opposite voice is automatically converted to text.

Wei Ge, you went to the base of the 趟r code last week, listening to Ermao said that the gene re-enactment warehouse was blasted.

The door opened a slit and the small round face squeezed in immediately. The room was dark, and Wei Shi signed the witch rabbit that was sent to the door in the middle of the night, and scanned the black cat who was drilling in the quilt.

"..." The black cat pitifully got out of bed and went out. Waiting for the fight to defeat the failure to live without love.

On the bed, the sorcerer sat down and began to exaggerate the pillows that were smashed next door, the bad sleeping environment, and the beautiful vision of letting the big brothers stay for one night.

Wei Shi answered.

The sorcerer slammed into the big trampoline for a second, and the pillow was so excited that it was so strong that it was nowhere to be!

The Crowson student's single bed is not wide, and is not comparable to the King King's kingsize bed. However, the sorcerer is very familiar with it. After all, in the base of the r-code, the two people are so warm and squeeze a bed!

The sorcerer shrank into the bed and looked up to see that the cockroach was much more powerful than the 16-year-old in memory.

Witch said quickly: "I don't occupy the land!"

Wei Shi looked at the sorcerer to roll himself in the quilt, and left half a gap for himself -

The man slammed into the quilt, and the sorcerer who was still tumbling was instantly suppressed on the pillow with the pillowcase. The hot breath and the rough kiss burned from the shoulders and cheeks, then the lips touched.

The sorcerer struggled.

The witches are powerless to reveal their belly.

The hand with the gun is accurately plunged into the velvet pajamas, and the welfare of the lean waist is unscrupulous -

The sorcerer struggled: "Ah--oh! No, ah, ah, don't----"

Wei Shi gave him the pajamas flat: "How can I call out the scales."

The sorcerer gave a salty fish that turned out his belly, and the corner of his eye was born with rational water. Lips arrogant, trying to grab the pillow to defend the armed forces: "Learning, learning music, what's wrong!"

The juvenile forced a rebuttal, lively and fragrant, and flattened to take it. The man's pupils are deeper and bully.

After a few seconds of tasting, Wei Shi was still in the recuperation, and stuck in the critical point that could not be stopped.

When he returned from the bathroom when he was waiting for the guard, the sorcerer was already drowsy and barely held up his eyelids. The pillow is half buckled on the face.

Wei Shi lay down on his side and circled the sorcerer: "When the variety is over, go with me to the floating city."

Witch.

Wei Shi: "Autumn Festival, receive the card. Then you need to make a decision."

Wu Yiqiang clears drowsiness, without hesitation, enthusiasm: "Way! Collar!"

Wei Shi decided to look at the witch.

The information collected at the r code base site was flashed in the mind.

“'Scabbard' and 'Lee Sword' are both transforming people. The attraction between them comes from genes, but not entirely depends on genes. They can even find each other in the vast sea of ​​people. Growth experience and personality determine their mode of getting along. ""

Memory backtracking. In the preliminary round of the Crowson Sea election, Wei took a shot at the sorcerer on the tree stump. The muzzle is aimed at the soft, small curls, like pinching the bunny ears: "So weak, what to do?"

"When the scabbard and the sword are perfectly matched, the scabbard and the sword are used to guide the emotions, and the "lock" imposed on the sword will cease to exist..."

—— Among the more than a dozen treatment cases in Floating City, only Wei Shi has significant therapeutic effects in the “Treatment Treatment Program”.

"The scabbard is the key to emotional locks, and the perfect scabbard can match more than one sword."

"We call it the master key."

On the bed, the sorcerer continued to sleep on the pillow.

Wei suddenly suddenly spoke: "When you enter the lock, you see what."

The sorcerer yawned: "The little things... and the children lined up in the transformation room... It should be mixed with your memory..."

Wei Shi pressed the person into his arms.

The sorcerer looked up and tried to look at her eyes before going to bed, but she was forced to press it when she was guarded, and did not let him see his own eyes.

The last piece of evidence was placed in front of you.

Wei Shi was first remodeled at the age of 16. It is impossible for the witch to see the memory of Wei Shi, but only his own memory.

The sorcerer was boring by the pillow, and the exhaled breath was hot and humid. He patted his own lover's waistline: "All passed."

Then I looked up and tried to draw my attention to the ‘hard past’ of the base: “Wang brother, come to a good night kiss?”

A minute later, the witch was once again screamed by the pro, and several counterattacks ended in failure, and they deeply reprimanded their own food and addiction.

"It's sleepy." Wei Shi said: "The scales are out of tune."

Wu Yi: "!!!"

The night is as heavy as water.

The witch was finally happy to fall asleep.

On the side of the pillow, the terminal is adjusted to the lowest brightness.

Researcher Song: Wei Ge, have you found the whereabouts of the 'key'?

Song Researcher: Wei Ge, you... you should already know who the key is. I can do a genetic matching test at any time here, and you need to make a decision...

Wei Shi: Genetic testing is not used. In addition, the decision is made by himself.

The man closes the terminal.

On the bedside, the pillow has long been unconsciously taken away by the witch. The man rested his arm, and the other hand, the sorcerer, was once bitten by the branded neck.

The genes only decided to be destined to meet, and thus have nothing to do with the genes.

The second day after the fifth round of the knockout.

The two-month long vacation allowed a group of trainees to completely fly, and the beer roast chickens piled up in piles and were forced to move to the bedroom.

Zoe rushed to Caesar's bedroom early in the morning, and caught the accident without accident.

The fast-food fried chicken collected from Caesar's bedroom was quickly transferred to the Zoe's bedroom. The sorcerer followed the scent and sighed at the sigh: "Fortunately, your captain is not there."

The sorcerer reacted and quickly took the door of the big room and calmed the rabbit.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the little pterosaur is still asleep.

The pillow with the remaining pillow was smashed under the sorcerer's bed by a paw. The housekeeping robot that came to clean up the house could only pity on the ground to find a pillow.

The black cat looks stunned and squints at the re-installed camera.

In the program group, the guardian was kindly reminded that after the cat he raised would lick the camera, Daxie obviously adopted some kind of education.

"This cat is really pitiful. In the morning, the defender confiscated all its toys." Wen Lin pity.

After eating the fried chicken confiscated by the captain, Wu Hao immediately found the logistics of the program group.

"400,000 credits to reward, right," Crowson's treasurer checked, patted the shoulders of the sorcerer: "No mistake, it should be a local powder to give you a list, hey, this local tyrant."

After the sorcerer’s battle, the id’s local homepage of Yu was turned over and sent a message to the company. The secretary of the song responded quickly, indicating that he would receive the understanding and the Wuyi peace of mind game.

When the sorcerer returned to the Clonson South Tower, a pig-like laughter broke out in the next door.

"Oh!" Alum directly extended his head from the window: "Catch the little witch! Come over and watch the variety!"

The middle of the screen, playing the past is "rushing! Popular teenager.

Caesar's red hair smiles, and the second generation of Xiaofu is bragging about the thin fire: "I have seen this star." "I was buried in the snow for a few years. Later, I got married with my brother. famous"

"Hey, this cow x, this program host is not in the Federation, in the deep blue sky. The program group and guests are not afraid to offend her, it is said to be black and white."

At this time, the program link is going to the second round. A group of small stars are going to go door-to-door to refresh their faces in order to complete the barbecue task.

The practice student next to the circle immediately fell into discussion.

"The ingredients can't be borrowed, can we not hunt our own hunting?", "This shooting is not a wilderness. The land is run by the farmer's uncle! Don't grab other guest ingredients... What? Don't give Grab? A variety show does not give a fight or give it a rush, we will not be ruined!"

Wu Yi discovered that "Popular Boys" is an outdoor variety show.

Each type of variety of the variety will change, and the form will not change much. However, compared to indoors, outdoor is undoubtedly a weakness of witchcraft.

He knows too little about this era.

When he first appeared in the White Moonlight Entertainment Building, he stayed in the ivory tower of Crowson most of the time. There are only a handful of times to go out, and the only thing that can touch the road is the blue sky and deep space.

In the heart of the witch, the bell sounded loudly. Not to mention anything else, he may even know the traffic rules!

The next week, I have to go and walk, so as not to be written "Quiet, a certain escaper's daily survival ability is worrying, fear of becoming a tramp after retiring".

However, when the sorcerer returned to sleep, another thing quickly occupied his attention.

The little pterosaur is still lying on the sofa and sleeps sweetly.

Since last night, it has been sleeping for about 12 hours. When giving the petty dragon a pet certificate, Witch has consulted carefully. The blue star's oxygen content is lower than its original survival age. It is also possible to sleep 8-10 hours a day under the condition of insufficient oxygen supply, but 12 hours. It has exceeded the scope of "health".

The sorcerer shook the little pterosaur, and it fluttered its wings and went into the collar of the sorcerer training suit to continue to sleep.

The sorcerer finally set aside the terminal number left to him by the “Evolutionary Balance” staff at the time.

“Excessive sleep time? Attack pillow?” Opposite the terminal, the staff thought: “I know, is there any other pterosaur near it?”

The sorcerer shook his head and shook his head.

“It should be lonely.” The lab researcher explained: “Take it out and get to know new people.”

The communication hangs up, and when the sorcerer stays, he quickly apologizes to Xiaoyilong. Open the terminal and search quickly.

- "Southern Cross Star Dragon Wings Dragon sisters blind date ~ [picture] [video], good character, gentle and able to play. Interested in private."

This is not good, the wingspan is too long... I should not look at my little winged dragon!

- "Thirteen fragrant 蓓 Tianyi Long shocked the price, a 30 points, three 100 points."

This is cooked, and can't be friends!

- "Ba Tianlong pet monopoly, pterosaur 50 points ..."

Witches are hesitating to buy a companion to play with the little pterosaurs, and the bedroom door opens from the outside.

Wei Shi: "What?"

The sorcerer hurriedly stated the facts and reviewed his own blame as the master.

Daxun knows, press the terminal.

A suspended luxury car flew away and was parked outside the window of the bedroom.

The bay window creaked, and the window sash was rotated 90 degrees to flatten it and connected to the suspension car.

Wu Yi: "..." The windows of the 31st century turned out to be moving! And this car looks so expensive -

Wei Shi gestured to the witch to hand the little pterosaur to himself: "Get on the bus."

The sorcerer followed, honing all the way, curious: "We... are we going to take the little pterosaur out to sneak? Help it find a small partner?"

Wei nodded.

The interior of the car is dazzlingly luxurious, and the sorcerer sees his eyes: "When you go out, will this drive be too windy? After all, just slip the little pterosaur..."

The man turned the car key, put on the sunglasses, and handed the other pair to the witch. In the driver's seat, the five senses under the sun glasses are deep and deep, a pure white shirt untied two buckles, and the arm muscles under the cuffs are strong. Everything is not related to "low-key".

Wei Shi: "Well, slip off the pterosaur. By the way, slip you."

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