Vol 7 Chapter 999: Wow, what a magical title

　　The party continues.
　　 The old Americans just woke up in the morning, at noon, and at night. They can't wait to have 800 parties a day. This is called the American tunnel war.
It’s said that everyone came to visit me originally, but it was a staggered traffic, orderly entry, waiting in line to watch the Sleeping Beauty, but the friends I know are all careless and rude. If you want to come, just enter the door-a few are better I gave all my friends permission to open the door, and now they have persecuted me in turn.
　　The situation is that the person who visited in the front has not left, and the person behind has come again.
　　 Then the people got together more and more, I don’t know who said that I would go out with no conscience, and when I came back, I came in with a box of wine, and then Dajia naturally started to toast.
　　 At the beginning, I wished the beautiful Ms. V a speedy recovery. Everyone, you say something and I say something, and the atmosphere is as painful as a memorial service. There are more and more guests, even neighbors who are not very familiar with it.
　　 In the end, everyone stopped blessing me, so they started talking nonsense, and just found a reason to make a toast. Then there was a sneaky peddler knocking on the door, asking brother if you want medicine?
　　 Of course it is medicine.
　　 Now I'm awake, and before I can chat with everyone, a few more come in outside the door, holding stereos and spotlights.
　　 "Hey! Isn't this V? You wake up, come on, let's dance together!"
　　 Thanks for inviting Lao Tie.
　　 NCPD came and knocked on the door.
　　 "Hello police officer."
　　 "You guys, be quiet, don't make trouble, you know?"
　　 "Goodbye police officer."
　　 Turn on the sound-the famous "Cockroach Dance"
　　 The men with Valentino’s help started tap dancing. They moved my coffee table away and a small dance floor was freed up there.
　　 The floor was struck by them, and the dust on the floor jumped.
　　 Okay, now I understand at least one thing, at least when I die, the funeral must be so lively.
　　 Misty came over now and gave a gift.
　　 A pendant.
　　 "The shape is very unique and familiar." I shouted.
"This was made with the bullet that was taken out of your brain. It is a miracle that you can survive. Thanks to that handsome blond friend, and of course, Lao Wei, who treated the wound for you." She also responded loudly.
　　Lao Wei also came to the party, "Boy, do you feel better?"
　　 "It's as good as a newborn baby, and I owe you another life."
"Don't thank me. When they carried you to the clinic stupidly, I thought they were going to collect your body, but after examination, I found out that your injury is not serious and your brain tissue is intact. I just took the back of your head. The hole is just repaired, just like repairing a car tire."
　　 "But there was a bullet in my brain."
　　 "Yes, this is the strangest place, maybe you can ask someone else."
　　 Indeed, I should go and say hello to Lu Zongping’s eldest brother.
　　 The beautiful blond boy is sitting on my computer chair, side by side with his mother. I can’t tell that a man such a big man is so meek.
　　 "Girl Selana, you are so glamorous today. Oh, Mr. Jonas, do you have time?"
　　 Let me take a good look at him.
　　 The man named Jonas looks very handsome, and he is naturally handsome. He doesn't seem to be a prosthetic person, which is really weird. I didn't see his neural interface, and similarly, I didn't find an interface on Selana's skull.
Most of the popular hair styles now expose the data interface, otherwise it will bring great inconvenience to life. This is also a fashion habit. If someone does not expose the interface, then it is likely that they have not implanted themselves Prosthetic body.
　　 I thought all natural people were dead.
　　 Maybe they come from a backward country, and they must be in a closed village.
　　 Look at the facial features of Jonas, should he be a Nordic?
　　 Oh, Scandinavian man, my handsome guy!
　　 "What's the matter, mortal?"
　　Mortal?
　　 He used the term mortal. Could it be any new Nordic slang?
　　 "Uh, it's like this, when we first met, how did you get from me... well, how did you take out that bullet?"
　　 "You don't have to speculate about God's skills. You can exhaust your short life and it is impossible to understand my greatness."
　　 When you live in a modern society and hear such a passage, your first reaction should be: This person is crazy.
　　 There are lunatics who think of themselves as gods these days: Have you ever seen gods shrink in a corner when they attend mortal banquets? And in order to let each other hear clearly, he still said this sentence very loudly.
　　 Selana turned her head and glanced at Jonas, this look, oh, I seem to understand, it turns out that Jonas had a mother who had an over-control desire, and he went crazy in the long-term growth.
　　 "V, forgive my son for being unreasonable, he is still not used to talking to people."
　　 It is worth noting that the person Selana used "human", this sentence can be approximately translated as "people are not used to talking to dogs."
　　Okay, the case has been solved. It turns out that this handsome Nordic boy has delusions in his family.
　　 "Mortal, put away your rude thoughts. Since you have realized that you are living in a virtual world, why can't you accept the existence of God in the world?"
"what did you say?"
　　 Jonas no longer speaks, but his expression is full of contempt.
　　 "Wait, you really, really are God? Then, Ms. Serana, are you too?"
　　 Selana smiled implicitly and shook her head a little, "It's meaningless."
　　 I really can’t understand the world more and more.
　　 "Fuck, what's the situation?" Johnny said, and he suddenly appeared in my sight in the form of a projection. Johnny, our rock boy Johnny, he was hammering the wall with his head in pain.
　　 "Welcome to the real world." I said silently.
"No, this is not the real world, I know, you, and these people, all the same as me, everyone is in the gods, this is a trick played by Saburo of the dog, where are the others? I must have hid, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is hiding behind a certain electronic screen and watching my performance. Okay, I admit it is really smart, this time I really played it to me, it’s just a small one. A moment."
　　 Johnny’s illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of me in a flash, and he grabbed my throat—hey, are you here again?
　　 It is a pity that he is a phantom, I can't beat him, but he can actually demonstrate to me by affecting my body-that is, he uses my hand to choke my own neck.
　　 Under everyone's eyes—I hate parties, anyway, the few dancing people over there were scared when they saw it. No one had seen this scene, pinching his throat, grinning grinningly.
　　 Oh, I think of the talent show in community school when I was young.
　　The other kids are all magical. When I get to Miss V, I will act as a dumb chicken.
　　 Lu Zongping squeezed out of the crowd.
　　 Everyone is counting on him to save me.
　　 Then the bird man put a hand on his temple, and blue light appeared in his eyes—he was taking pictures.
　　 is not over yet, the eyes of the old friends present are all blue light-they are receiving pictures.
　　Grass, is there a normal person in this world?
　　
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