Touching the rosy cheek, Han Ningchu put his arm around Zhu Mo's arm and leaned on his shoulder like a little bird.
"By the way, I like all the sounds that senior makes."
"Okay~" Han Ningchu rubbed his face on Zhu Mo's shoulder and agreed sweetly.
"Ahem... I mean I didn't hear the clip sound clearly, can you play it for me live?"
"Ah?" Han Ningchu looked at Zhu Mo helplessly, somewhat hesitant.
"All right..."
Just as Han Ningchu was about to imitate, an ambulance came rushing in with a shrill sirens blaring.
"What's going on? It looks like the ambulance is parked at our building."
"I don't know, could it be my brother?" Han Ningchu frowned.
But then I thought, my two younger brothers are full of energy and will live a long life, so I didn't take it seriously.
"By the way, senior sister." Zhu Mo drew Han Ningchu's attention.
"kindness?"
"The sound of the clip."
Han Ningchu smiled and whispered in Zhu Mo's ear:
"I'll learn it when I get home, and I'll teach you another sound that you'll definitely like. But whether it's loud enough or not will depend on your efforts."
"And if you like, I'll tie my hair into a ponytail and let you hold it." Han Ningchu's cheeks flushed and he felt extremely shy.
Her eyes were watery, like a clear spring or a pool of spring water, and her heart was beating so fast, as if it would jump out at any time.
Zhu Mo understood what was going on immediately and couldn't bear it any longer. Feeling full of strength, he suddenly picked up Han Ningchu and prepared to go home and fight him for hundreds of rounds.
...
Nanjiang City, in an abandoned factory in the suburbs.
The Red Sword mercenaries were waiting for their leader to "come out".
I don't know why the leader became a collector of various organs. He killed people and dug graves just to replace other people's organs with his own.
A few days ago, he got a bloody brain from somewhere and ran into the house happily. He hasn't come out since then. I don't know whether he is alive or dead.
Just now, the leader's perverted laughter was heard in the room, which lasted for nearly two minutes.
"Ha... I don't know what's wrong with the leader. He's laughing so early in the morning."
Wu Xi walked over yawning and complained.
"Bang!"
The heavy wooden door of Chu Tian's room flew out and hit the wall with a deafening noise. Wu Xi was startled and quickly covered his ears and ran away.
"What the hell, what's wrong with you so early in the morning?"
Sun Fei rushed over after hearing the noise, holding a toothbrush in her hand, her mouth full of foam, and asked incoherently, "Has the leader come out?"
"What kind of stuff?"
Seeing Chu Tianzheng walking out sideways, Wu Xi's eyes were full of horror.
It was the first time he saw someone walking sideways.
As soon as Chu Tian came out, the corners of his mouth curled up into an arc of incomparable confidence, and he said with wise eyes: "Finally changed."
"I have already replaced the Demon God's brain, and I have already felt the wisdom that the Demon God's brain has brought me."
"Now my IQ is definitely the highest in the world, and I can solve any difficult problem with ease."
Thinking of this, Chu Tian's laughter became more unbridled.
Sun Fei spit the foam in her mouth onto the ground and asked seriously, "Chief, which province are you from?"
"ah?"
Chu Tian fell into deep thought...
Everyone turned their eyes to him, waiting to see what answer he would give.
Chu Tian thought about it for about two minutes while brainstorming, then he slowly raised his head and said uncertainly: "It was my mother's child."
"Good, beautiful. It's worthy of being the brain of the devil, it's really awesome." Wu Xi praised sincerely.
"Um...quickly, call the mental hospital and take him away immediately. The patient's condition is very unstable now." Sun Fei ordered his subordinates.
"Okay, stop making trouble!"
Chu Tian, whose face turned red with anger, slapped his head and his brows were twisted into a rope.
After he answered, he felt something was wrong.
It seems that this answer should not be correct. It is absolutely impossible to give such an answer if you use your own brain.
"It should have been replaced not long ago. After a while, the brain will surely function normally."
"I've been in there for a few days. Let's see if anyone has contacted me during this time."
As he spoke, Chu Tian took out his personal cell phone.
When he opened the WeChat official account he used for daily life, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.
Only one person sent me a message.
Has my popularity become so bad now?
It was a bit surprising that Liu Shiyu actually sent him nearly twenty messages in the past two days.
When Chu Tian thought of Liu Shiyu, his eyebrows suddenly danced.
"Hey, it seems I'm quite popular with women. Let's go meet her first."
Seeing Chu Tian was about to meet a woman as soon as he came out, Sun Fei held her forehead and sighed: "Chief, aren't we going to Mount Qitian?"
"Why are you in such a hurry? Qitian Mountain is a mountain, and you can't run away. But it's different with beautiful women. If you haven't contacted her for so many days, you have to go and coax her quickly, otherwise she will really run away."
After waiting for many days, Liu Shiyu, who finally received Chu Tianwei's message, excitedly punched the air and quickly conveyed the news to Zhu Mo.
After Zhu Mo received the news, he immediately assembled all the Mo guards.
He ordered Liu Shiyu to keep Chu Tian at bay today and not let him leave even a step.
"Action, Qitian Mountain. Don't kill any living creature that can be seen." Zhu Mo gave the order coldly.
As far as he knew, in addition to Chu Tian's three masters, there were still some people living in Qitian Mountain.
But except for Chu Tian’s three masters, most people are noobs.
The kind of dish that you can solve by yourself.
[The copy has been activated: Massacre at Qitianshan.]
Estimated difficulty: B
Enemy's overall combat power score: 50. (Peak value is 100.)]
At the foot of Mount Qitian, Wang Dazhong was walking with an empty basket on his back, his face looking a little solemn.
Because the weather changes so quickly, it was sunny just now, but it became gloomy in an instant.
I had planned to go to the nearby mountains to pick herbs and return home with a full load, but because of a sudden change in the weather I had to turn back.
"God, it's like he's holding his pee. Are you going to rain or not?"
Wang Dazhong quickened his pace and ran towards the mountain.
“Ahhh…Master Wang, save me.”
A young man with blood on his face and fear in his eyes ran over with unsteady steps.
His left hand was also covered in blood. It seemed that half of his index and middle fingers were missing, and bright red blood was oozing out.
His clothes were also stained with blood and mud, and his hair was disheveled, making him look particularly disheveled.
After taking a closer look, Wang Dazhong recognized his appearance.
Isn’t this Xiaodaizi, the son of Widow Liu from the village in the mountain?
"Huh? Little idiot, what's wrong with the wound on your body? Run slowly and don't fall to the ground." Wang Dazhong said anxiously, feeling vaguely that something was wrong.
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