: 1063 dark moonlight night
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Illimitable Until Death
- Ruqing Rusu
- 1182 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:44:48
Until the night came, the entire 21st school district was shrouded in the darkness, and the square and the beekeepers prayed from the mountains.
"Wait... wait...!"
The beekeeper prayed again and again, panting and suffocating, and the east and west swayed behind the square, the sweaty appearance, it was simply unbelievable that it was the queen of the Changpan.
Fang Fang can only slow down his own pace again and again, waiting for the sports idiot to catch up, while helping the sigh.
"To tell the truth, this is definitely the slowest experience I have ever experienced since I died. I feel that the agi (agile) that has been added so far seems to have all been thrown into the trash. I don't know what I am trying to improve. Going up."
Not to say that after one death, I said that before I came to the main space, even if it was a heavy family, it would not go out except the school. Even when I walked up the stairs, I felt trouble. Never walked so slowly.
This shows how bad the ability of the beekeeper to exercise.
"Hey...hey!" The beekeeper prayed once again that he was angry and angered. He didn't seem to pay any attention to some of the keywords in Fangli's words. He said: "It's not all because you guys who don't care about women's hard work. It is the inexplicable rule of "good physical strength is an advantage" that will become like this. Don't forget that here is the school city. Only the ability level is the real advantage. What is the real garbage?
To be honest, if it is in the previous party, it will definitely agree with this point of view.
Anyway, even if you don't go out and sit at home and operate the computer, you can know what's going on outside. If you don't leave home, you can keep up with the times. Then why go out?
However, now, Fang Li wants to say this.
"No matter how normal life is, but at least when necessary, don't pull your hind legs better?"
Unable to refute the words, let the beekeepers pray for only a while.
Simply, the beekeepers prayed out.
"If this is the case, then you will come back to me!"
After that, the beekeeper did not give the opportunity to react in the square, and jumped directly to the back of the square.
"Hey!" Fang Li only felt a sinking on his back, and then his neck was killed by death. He could only subconsciously hug two slippery thighs and said silently: "In general, there is something like you." Missy?"
"Who knows?" The beekeeper seems to have really got out of it. While pulling the neck of the square, don't go too far. This is like saying: "Because I have lost my memory, what does Missy look like?" I don't know!"
This guy…
If you don't look at the other party's age, the party will definitely throw it on the ground without mercy, and leave.
"Forget it." Fang Li licked his own eyebrows and glanced at his back. He said faintly: "It doesn't matter if you back, but you don't have to be so tight."
"Don't you be shy?" said the beekeeper, regardless of disregard: "In general, this is a treatment that men can't ask for, so you can enjoy the wonderful touch that you can't feel anymore. Force it!"
"If it is true, it is also a good thing." Fang did not hesitate to say: "Unfortunately, the top on my back is not a soft heart, but a hard rib."
The voice fell.
"Snapped!"
"Hey...! You guy...! Actually use the handbag full of remote control to knock people...?!"
"Speaking that kind of thing, not letting you die once is already a very generous punishment!"
"Even if you say that, there is nothing that is not there, even if you knock my head and knock it louder, your chest will not grow up!"
"You...you finally said something that can't be forgiven...!"
The beekeeper couldn't help but pray, looking at the side of a disapproving appearance, his heart secretly gritted.
(No matter what kind of person I used to be, I can't restore my memory in the future. I will write down this shame, and one day I will regret you saying this!)
At this moment, the beekeeper is determined to make an idea. No matter what method is used, he will have to turn himself into a big sister who is awkward and backward.
Just to retaliate against this unspeakable bastard.
In this way, Fang Li and the food eater are praying while walking towards the seventh school district.
To be more precise, it should be said that the side is carrying a food bee and praying slowly to the direction of the seventh school district.
The two did not talk about amnesia anymore, and did not decide the destination in advance. They just kept on arguing and went to the seventh school district.
Until a certain moment, the square suddenly stopped.
Not only stopped the words, but also stopped.
"Ok?"
The beekeeper who is quarreling with the party is puzzled.
However, Fang Li did not pay attention to the doubts of the beekeeper, but it was quite a calm opening.
"It seems that the real trouble has finally come."
The meaning of this sentence, the beekeeper prayed did not have the opportunity to figure it out.
"Hey..."
The next moment, such a sudden sudden sound from far and near, was introduced into the ears of the beekeeper.
"!"
The beekeeper prayed immediately that something was wrong, and quickly turned his head and looked at the sound source.
"What...?!"
Immediately, the beekeeper prayed and exclaimed.
Just in the darkness ahead, along with the general sound of the engine, a black shadow appeared there.
It was a helmet wearing a motorcycle uniform and wearing a fully enclosed helmet. It was impossible to judge whether it was a man or a woman.
On this person's body, the motorcycle suit has an extremely exaggerated design.
Feet, knees, elbows, shoulders, wrists, waist, back, chest.
A total of more than 50 parts of the body are covered with small pulleys like single-knife roller skates.
And, behind this person, there are two small jet engines.
Such a person is like a surfboard, the body is attached to the ground.
The sound of the engine comes from the jet engine behind it.
That is to say, under the huge thrust, the motorcycle man with the small pulley on his body is sticking to the ground, and at a surprising speed, he is swiftly moving in the direction of the square and the beekeeper.
The speed is definitely over 200 kilometers.
what does this mean?
It means that once this person directly hits it, it is not that he is himself, that is, the person who is hit will be hit by a fatal degree.
Not to mention, the opponent's shoulder is still carrying a dynamite-driven pile driver that looks like an anti-tank rocket.
On its own, the whole person turned into a long gun that spurred at an astonishing speed, and came to the direction of the party and the beekeeper.
"grumble!"
In the harsh sound of the engine and the squeaking sound of the brakes, the "person" who turned into a "gun" rushed into the front of the square.
Let a pair of eyes in the square flash quickly.