MTL - There’s A Beauty-Chapter 139 .time
The thirty-hour voyage was over, and the spacecraft suspended into the air after entering the atmosphere, overlooking the beautiful planet wrapped in green and blue. This planet is still very young and has not evolved to have intelligent higher life forms, but there are many types of beasts, and the danger assessments are all above A level. If General Ji suddenly joined, the show crew would never agree to choose this planet as the shooting location, it would be too dangerous.
Most people who develop in the entertainment industry are in poor health and can't achieve much in other fields. Of the ten superstars participating in this performance, only three have mental powers, but none of them have abilities. Without an army, they may never return to Capital Star.
Hundreds of camcorders floated in the air, broadcasting the superstars' nervous or expectant expressions. As a special guest and leader, General Ji is training. Before the show begins, he must explain the rules clearly, that is, this adventure is not allowed to bring any modern tools, such as laser guns, space buttons, capsule tents, etc., all tasks can only rely on everyone's hands and feet and wisdom Done, even mental powers and abilities cannot be used unless life and death are at stake.
Once someone breaks the rules, the show crew will immediately send him back to Capital Star. The general set a mysterious grand prize at the terminal, and the first person to arrive will own it and receive a bonus of 10 million credits.
For superstars with annual revenues of billions, even billions, and tens of billions, ten million is not much, but the "mysterious award" has attracted them hugely. It was a gift prepared by the general himself, and it must be extraordinary. It would be even better if it was a date with the general or dinner.
Seeing everyone clapping their hands and eager to try, only the king stared at himself, as if he did not think that the prize or bonus was more important than himself, Ji Changye's eyes flashed a smile. He pointed out the window and said, "The altitude is now 15,000 kilometers, and we will jump from here."
"What? Jump down? Don't you wait for the spacecraft to land or take the airship?" Someone exclaimed.
"The theme of this issue is primitive life, so we will take the most primitive way of landing and skydiving." Ji Changye let his subordinates take out eleven umbrella bags and continued, "Skydiving was a sport in the medieval period. The favorite of adventurers. At that time, the safe height was 5000 meters, but we are all genetically optimized humans, able to withstand the attack of hypoxia and severe cold, so we adjusted the height to 15000 meters. This is your first time after all. When I contact skydiving, I do n’t know how to adjust the direction and speed, so I will arrange a partner for you to let them jump down with you. Rest assured that there is an airship on standby at any time in the air, and will not let you fall alive.
The director team projected the video of the skydiving on the player while explaining the general. The superstars were stunned, and the audience was pale. Modern people are not unfamiliar with flying, but under the premise of owning an airship, an airship, a levitating vehicle, and an aircraft, no one has ever tried to tie an umbrella made of cloth to himself and fall from a height of 10,000 meters. Isn't that looking for death?
"Human beings in the Middle Ages are so great!" The violinist Fang Xiaoting sighed with sincerity, making people laugh and laugh.
Ji Changye picked up a scanner and said, "Before you are mentally prepared, please hand over the space button on your body. No one is allowed to carry high-tech products except for the brain, or they will be eliminated."
Everyone stepped forward to submit the space button, and then accepted the general scan with excitement. He didn't touch anyone, just reached out when he heard the siren, and ordered, "Give it up." The cold expression, the deep, thick voice, was irresistible. No one dared to hide things, and when he glanced at him coldly, he poured out many gadgets, cosmetics, snacks, weapons, tools, and everything.
The audience looked straightforward, and said that the superstar still had such a cunning side, it was so cute, and when it was time to turn around, he put his mouth to the corner of his eyes, where it didn't look pleasing to the eye. This humble physique is the worst, only F-level, not even middle-aged humans. Skydiving at a height of more than 10,000 meters, let's see how he died later!
Youyi walked to the master and spread her arms obediently, her head was tilted, her eyes blinked, her appearance was both cute and cute. Ji Changye had stripped the boy's clothes with his imagination, but his face was serious. Only he knew that under the heavy cloth covered a beautiful and flexible body. It had the lustrous luster of a pearl and the smooth texture of jade. When it bloomed in amber liquid, it was even enchanting. The flower of **** is also eclipsed.
The beautiful scenery in the crystal coffin came to mind one by one, making Ji Changye's mouth dry and bloody. He loosened his neckline and pressed down his irritable □□ with his mental strength. Then he took the space button handed by the boy, put it in the safe, and raised the scanner to check it.
A faint warning came, and he opened the boy's white shirt and asked, "What's hidden inside?" Nothing was hidden. It was actually a metal button. Of course General Ji knew that he just wanted to borrow Let's take a look at the small waist that the teenager is not in a good grip.
Youchi covered her navel eyes with her palms, and her cheeks were slightly red. Although he handed in the space button, he tied his **** to his waist, worried that he would be detected. Ji Changye naturally knew that tadpoles were also a kind of space object. When she noticed the nervousness of the teenager, the corners of her mouth flew up quickly. Then she deliberately pierced her fingertips into the gap between tadpoles and the skin and pulled outwards. A circle of cloth? Untie and let me see. "
You have to untie it and pass it. Ji Changye hurriedly inspected it, and found no problem. He tied the boy back by himself, and asked him to turn around, groping him from head to toe, and focused on the two pockets on the back of his pants. A group of subordinates were shocked by the general's blatant eating of tofu, and silently murmured in his heart: General, is the king's shoulders round or not? Is the waist small? My **** is not straight? Are your legs straight? It's been a minute, should you touch it enough? Don't stop, your subordinates are worried that your crotch will be stuffed.
Ji Changye did not feel the hotness in her lower abdomen. She rubbed the young boy's flesh, her soft buttocks again, and waved, "No problem, go back."
The audience in front of the player circled and asked each other, "The general did not search for anyone. He searched for An Youzheng alone, and the time reached one minute and thirty seconds, and he touched it from head to toe several times. He should be special Do you doubt him?
Someone gritted his teeth and replied, "Of course not, our general is so upright, so abstinent, how can we deliberately take advantage of An Youyi. What kind of beauty is he based on? I have to look at a dried yarrow." The camcorder was dragged to the periphery by the general ’s mental power, and did not capture the figure of the teenager, otherwise everyone will understand what it means to be “thinly dressed and undressed”.
I have been accustomed to a life of nourishment and superiority. My body has no muscles at all, and the skeleton is small, and the meat is clean. It feels soft and tender. Thinking that one day he could hold this excellent body in his arms and fall asleep, General Ji's crotch was tightened by another three points.
He settled down before summoning the next participant. This is Ruth, the vocalist of the Girls' League, spreading her arms in the same manner as An Youzhen, waiting to be searched by the general. She kept a lot of gadgets this time, even in her shoes, enough for the general to touch for a long time. However, the imagination was too full and the reality was too skinny. The general just checked it with the scanner again and again, and then ordered again and again, "Give it up!" He didn't want to touch her finger at all.
Ruth's cheeks became red, awkward and wronged, and she had to dump her private belongings into a small box, and returned to the team with a stern glance at An Youyi. Many comments were published on the Internet again. Some people laughed at Ruth's whimsical, some accused the general of not understanding pity and love, and others vowed, "I can see it, General Ji likes An Youyi!"
Lin Dexuan, who was chasing live every day, couldn't help but liked this message and made the empire uproar. Even the generals' support has blatantly expressed their support, which shows that the message has certain authenticity. Is this the level of appreciation of the God of War? So disappointing!
Some people say that the general's eyes are narrowed and he has to go to the ophthalmology department. Others said that the general's brain was flooded and he had to take medicine. Lin Dexuan replied one by one, "One day you will know that it is you, not the general, who has eyes and water in your head." There was a sudden scolding on the Internet.
When the outside world was full of excitement, and the ratings also rushed to the sky, the inspection was finally completed. The marching officers distributed the umbrella bags one by one, and then stood by the generals waiting for distribution. In order to activate the atmosphere, the host asked with a smile, "Who do you want to skydive with?"
"Of course General Ji!" Everyone replied involuntarily.
Your eyes are wide open, and my heart is very unhappy. This time he had a lot of rivals, and he had to deal with it carefully, especially Mary Lundell, who was not quite right since yesterday, and always stared at himself with a kind of insidious gaze. She looks like an ordinary person on the surface, but the unconscious qi can't hide her consciousness. This is a spiritual power, and the level is not low.
On the other side, the host is still in a lively atmosphere, "General, everyone wants to partner with you. What can you do? If you let yourself choose, who would you choose?"
Ji Changye smiled and looked at the boy, "Of course I would choose An Youyi."
The expression of aggrieved expression instantly turned into sunshine, and immediately ran to the master and grabbed one of his arms. The host smirked and said quickly, "Wait a while, it seems that Classmate An didn't understand me. I mean if, it doesn't really make the general election."
"Then how are you going to distribute?" The dimple on the cheek's cheeks faded, and immediately the master gently stroked it. The two stared down, one looked up, with warm smiles on their faces, and the picture was very moving.
The host felt that he was a bit redundant. He had to bite the bullet for the progress of the show and said, "Of course, it is decided by lottery to show fairness. There are eleven small **** in this box, only one is red, and the rest are white. Who If you can choose red, whoever can partner with the general. Then again, why would you choose An Youzheng because he is the weakest and needs the most care? "The last question greatly calmed the participants and the audience. Lost heart.
"If I said I fell in love with An Youyi at first sight, do you believe it?" Ji Changye smiled slightly.
"No, I don't believe it." The host felt that he must have a hallucination. An Youzhen is not only a waste of physical constitution, but also has no noble origin and rich knowledge, and does not know how to be a human being. He can hardly find half of his advantages. He is not worthy of a general at all, just like weeds are not worthy of towering trees, they cannot even live on the same dimension.
"The generals are really joking." The superstars were joking on the surface, but their hearts were up and down.
Youyi raised his hand and replied, "I believe!" Finally, the master changed his love to him at first sight. He didn't want to be too proud of it. If he didn't secretly hold the master's horns, he might float to the sky.
"Just believe it." Ji Changye smiled and patted the young man's hair, ready to go back and get the marriage certificate.
The two laughed at each other, tortured the audience and the audience on the Internet. They refused to believe what they saw, and reiterated over and over again that the general was joking, and if not joking, they would soon wake up. An Youzhen is a wastewood of F constitution. Once the adventure begins, he will definitely make a fool of himself. When the general is fed up with his timidity and stupidity, he will be freed from this frivolous feeling.
"Anyou can't keep the general, he's too humble! He's not worth it!" This kind of remarks came to the fore. Even the Ji family veterans sent call requests one after another. After being repeatedly interrupted, they could only inform the excellent Juniors-if you go your own way, you will lose the right to inherit the First Army. You know that you are just an admiral, one step away from the marshal. The best genes of the Ji family must continue. You have to find a woman to marry and have a child. Besides that, you can have as many lovers as you like.
Ji Changye glanced at Zhinao for a few moments, with a smile on her face.
Youyi knows nothing about the obstacles between the two, and is secretly holding the master's thin waist from behind, completely forgetting that the camera floating in the air can shoot his tofu behavior. From this perspective, the two are really a perfect match.
After half a minute, everyone returned to God. The host did not dare to say nonsense, and directly took out the dark box of the lottery, so that the generals and classmates would not throw a few more bombs. The general said that he fell in love with you at first sight, and you even believed the fuck, your skin is thicker than the atmosphere of Capital Star!
"Want to partner with me?" Ji Changye bowed her head to see the dear King, her voice soft, "Are you confident that you can win the red ball?"
"The red ball is mine, and you are mine too." Youzhen patted the master's back from behind, although his tone was flat, but he was strong and determined.
There is nothing the king can't do in the world. Ji Changye is relieved, Fan Zhao and others are also relieved. They secretly took out the magnetic field scanner and filmed the situation in the dark box. The host showed ten **** to everyone to watch, and was sure to put them in without any problems, but listening to Fang Xiaoting said, "Slow, can I touch the red ball with some luck?"
Where is she lucky? I obviously want to leave my spiritual mark on the surface of the ball so that I can draw. This is cheating, but a similar situation has happened in previous shows, as long as the ball can be drawn, no matter what means the participants use. The empire worships the strong, and your victory only shows that you are stronger than others. Instead of blame, you are highly respected. This is why they are so disgusted with An Yougan.
The host looked hesitantly towards the general. An Youzhen is a waste. If he agrees, he will wipe out his poor opportunity. Will the general be angry?
"Let her touch." Ji Changye nodded.
Fang Xiaoting was overjoyed and quickly imprinted after receiving the ball. Immediately afterwards, all the superstars made the same request, regardless of their mental strength. Fan Zhao stared at the magnetic field analysis screen, and secretly sighed: In addition to the five people who were originally found, even Ruth and Zhou Fangfei were spiritual powers, so they were hidden. Fortunately, the magnetic field scanner technology is only mastered by the First Army, and the outside world is not aware of it, otherwise they will never be actively exposed.
The ball, which had no energy fluctuations, has now become a dazzling fiery red. Whoever has the strongest mental strength can consume the imprint of others. Mary Lundell lowered her head slightly to hide the darkness in her eyes. Because the general kept an eye on An Youyi, she was inconvenient to start, but skydiving was a good opportunity. The death of the heart caused by too much fear is a good match for waste.
The ball finally passed into You's hand. He wrapped a layer of spirit-talisman with a blind eye method. He was about to hand it over to the host, but he was picked up and touched by two. Fan Zhao staring at the analysis screen couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and his heart laughed and fell. The general touched it without inputting a half-strength mental power, but the ten superstars showed an expression of disbelief and indignation, as if it was determined that the general was making a fool of security, so erased everyone's mark, so that The lottery really depends on luck.
However, the truth is: after the ball entered the king's palm, the fire red became almost black. His mental strength far exceeded that of anyone present, not even the general could erase his mark. Obviously an interstellar beast mixed in the flock, these confused eggs think they are the beasts, the king is a sheep, and I do n’t know how the expression of collapse will appear the day the truth is revealed.
The fancier and the more interesting Fan Zhao couldn't help but raise his lips, staring with interest at Jessica who first came forward to draw. He reached out and fumbled, and found that there were no mental fluctuations in the ten balls, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit resentful towards the general. This clearly shows that you are cheating for An Youyi, which is too unfair! If you do n’t have the ability, just get out and come to some adventure show! He must be dead on the ground!
The King stood quietly aside, his eyes fixed on the camera, as if he could see through it. No, it doesn't seem that he can really see through, because the black ball will move with the movement of his sight, often avoiding Jessica's groping. Even if he already knew the king's power, Fan Zhao would inadvertently find that he saw only the tip of the iceberg. It's a box made of super alloy. Except for the magnetic field scanner, no light in the world can penetrate it. No, if the thickness is increased by one more point, even a magnetic field scanner is useless.
Does the general help the king cheat? What a joke. Thinking of this, Fan Zhao suddenly had a sense of superiority that "everyone is drunk and I wake up alone."
The ending is long doomed, Jessica failed to get the red ball, and every next superstar will die. I don't know whether it was intentional or not, they squeezed An Youyu to the end. Mary Lundell voluntarily ranked second from the bottom. After she opened her palm, she found it was a white ball. She couldn't help laughing, and seemed to have no worries, but made Ji Changye's brow slightly. Intuition told him that the situation was wrong, but after looking at the analysis screen, he couldn't find any clues, so he had to let the eager teenager go up to draw.
The magnetic field scanner is a high-end military technology just developed. It is still in the development stage, and the pixels and sensitivity need to be improved. Therefore, it failed to capture the mental force left by Mary Lundell that is thinner than the hair. But there was a gloomy look. This spirit thread is very close to the function of the soul guide. It can control one person, and can also put the other to death without knowing it. It stands upright, like a silver needle, which can instantly pierce into the skin and walk around the body. If it is allowed to run down the bloodstream into the brain or heart, it can cause brain death or sudden cardiac arrest if the surgeon urges it slightly.
Some people did not like others to **** the master with themselves, and realized that Mary's ruthless means naturally moved her anger, quickly shaking out a magical charm and sticking it to the palm of the hand, winding the spiritual wire around the fingertips, and then quickly took Red ball. The others only saw him reach in and took it out without touching it. A red ball lay on his palm. The whole process took only half a second, which is too fast!
Is he a spiritual power? But this doesn't make sense! Spiritual abilities can only perceive mental imprints burned by people below their own level. In other words, if the general leaves a mark to guide An Youzhen, he will never perceive it unless he is stronger than the general. As for An Youzhen, who is also mentally powerful, and powerful enough to devour everyone's mark, the idea was collectively annihilated as soon as it emerged.
No, there is no such person in the world, it must be luck! The superstars were surprised and disappointed. Mary Lundell raised her eyelids, and didn't even bother to look at An Youyi, but a dead man didn't need to care at all.
Youzhe ran to the master with a small ball and proclaimed joyfully, "You are mine!"
"I've always been yours." Ji Changye laughed, and then whispered in the teenager's ear, "You are mine too."
Youxiu's cheeks are blushing, but her fingertips seem to be spinning around the ball of yarn. Ji Changye felt something, and spoke with her mental strength, "What happened?"
"It's okay, I just want to see how big a SS-level mental power can be." Youyi whispered against the forehead against the forehead, with a very sweet expression, but the information hidden in the words was creepy.
Fan Zhao could not hear what the two were talking about, but saw a horrible scene from the analysis screen. A dark red ball of light slowly appeared on the fingertips of Lord King's non-stop fingers. After repeated inspection, he finally found that he actually held a spirit wire thinner than his hair, and then circled from the body of the original owner. Extracted. Because the spirit is too thin, the drooping will soon be hidden in a faint array of different magnetic fields, and it is difficult to find the original owner, but as long as the king continues, the other party will be drained of mental energy sooner or later and become a wasteful person.
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