Chapter 1901: Mentally ill

Early the next morning, Li Xuehao got up early. After talking with the "Death Knight" Andrei, he already knew most about Hell.
It is very likely that it is a space in a magic weapon. Unfortunately, as a flesh and blood, he cannot enter "hell". If he enters with the god, he may encounter danger in his current realm. Still not taking risks.
Unless he can succeed in condensing Dan, he will step into Jindan Avenue and when the spirit is stable, he can resist any risks. Just as the original obscurity was pursued by the Peng Peng beast, the Yuanshen can persist in a place for hundreds of years. This is the beauty of Jindan Avenue.
Although it was decided to give Andre equal treatment, in order to avoid causing trouble, he was still included in the storage ring. It was the same space as hell, but he could not move inside without thinking.
Andre’s purpose in coming to the world was also known. He was ordered by the demon devil Lucifer to come and arrest the wrong slave, the devil and mother.
The little devil is now in his own hands, and the mother of the demon is locked in a secret laboratory, and the specific position is still unknown.
As for the demon that Anne Dracula predicted that might destroy the entire blood race, Li Xuehao was convinced that it was not Andre, and he did not have such a strong strength. At most, he and Anne Dracula had a tie.
However, Lucifer is probably the demon in the prophecy, but through conversation with Andre, the demon easily does not go out of hell.
What kind of monsters might destroy the real demons of the blood race?
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After eating breakfast, Li Xuehao received a task.
This is still the pot that he himself provoked. The old man who was under house arrest in a certain laboratory actually disliked the food provided by others and did not taste it. He asked him to send it himself.
At this point, Li Xuehao can't smile, but he can't get rid of the cockroaches of the old cockroaches. He can only simply fry an egg fried rice and send it to the past.
With a clean lunch box, Li Xuehao went out.
This time, only he was alone. The moon was tied to the bridal shop by the mother. Anna and Vignia did not come to him to play. It is estimated that the meal has been embarrassing for two days, so today Did not come to the door.
He had been to the lab last night, but it was flying. Of course, it was impossible to be so casual at the moment. He could only play, and the old man also sent the coordinate position and the route of travel intimately. .
Twenty minutes later, Li Xuehao arrived at the office building with an underground laboratory.
The lab is confidential and will definitely not let him in. He is not interested in going around again, calling the old man and saying that someone will come soon.
In this case, he just has to wait at the door.
It didn't take long for the person with the lunch box to come, but the white bald head who was the head of the department personally sent the waiter.
"boy, just give it to me." Perhaps he has described his looks in it, and it is possible that his Asian face is very easy to identify, and the white bald head goes directly to him.
Li Xuehao handed him the lunch box. The white man took it with his bald head and did not say a word to him. The other party has completely lost his memory, so this is a normal performance.
When he gave the lunch box, he didn't want to stay for a long time. He had time to go shopping.
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In addition to the laboratory, there are rest rooms in the 7th floor. These are all reserved for researchers. Usually no one is resting here, but today is full.
There is also a restaurant as big as a cafeteria. There is a special chef in the restaurant, offering a variety of food and beverages, almost every country.
After all, the laboratory is not short of funds, so in the food and accommodation conditions, it will not be worse. Although the chefs of the restaurant can't compare with the chefs of the big hotels, at least they also have the skill to cook, and the food is absolutely delicious.
On one of the dining tables in the restaurant, the real cultivator who has cultivated an appetite has no interest in the bread and sausages that are eaten for breakfast. Even if these are freshly baked bread and sausages from France, I have no glance at it. Look at the second desire again.
I think that 24 hours under house arrest can not go out, but can be mentioned as long as it is a reasonable request, will be satisfied, he will hold the attitude of try, be willful once. The result was actually agreed, and even if he didn't go home, he could enjoy the indescribably delicious food.
"Jack, don't you really eat a bit?" Jenny sat across from him, and the two couldn't be lovers, but they all accepted each other's friends.
"I have already sent people." The real cultivator shook his head and shook his head. "In fact, you can eat less, wait a minute, we can eat together."
Jenny didn't know that he was kind enough to let her follow along with the rare taste. She couldn't imagine that there would be any delicious food in the world that would make it impossible to restrain the urge to eat without restrictions of freedom: "jack Are these unpalatable? I think the taste is not bad, especially the sausages from France, which is very good. I have eaten the best."
The real cultivator listened to her exaggerated tone. At this time, because his food had not arrived yet, he could not prove that the world was full of imagination.
"Well, jack, if you can't eat it, give it to me." Jenny saw that he had nothing to say, and insisted on waiting for his breakfast, she did not persuade, and moved the plate in front of him. come.
The real cultivator looked at her and the colleagues around me were eating breakfast. Because the sellers were arrested, the researchers who had been alert to each other had already had signs of good, although it was impossible to recover at once, but at least the surface I already have a smile on it.
Didn't let him wait too long, the white bald head who went out to help bring breakfast soon came back, holding a lunch box in his hand.
The lunch box is almost transparent, so you can see the food inside. It is a golden and full rice, and there are spices such as scallions, which look very beautiful.
But that's it. Americans rarely eat rice or even eat it, so they don't think that this beautiful looking rice has anything to eat.
True cultivating is as good as a treasure, although it is just a simple fried rice, but he believes that as long as the stinky boy does, it will turn into a magic.
Sure enough, the moment the lid of the lunch box was opened, the scent spread. For a moment, almost everyone in the restaurant smoked his nose subconsciously, then turned around and tried to find out where the rich fragrance came from. of.
With regard to this scent, Li Xuehao deliberately puts less of the reason for the mushroom crumbs, otherwise the fragrance will only be more intense.
Despite this, one person who asked the scent was swallowed.
The nearest Jenny looked at the box of tempting rice, and the scent that made her almost incapable of extricating herself. She couldn’t help but say, "jack, can I have a taste?"
"Of course." Li Xuehao pushed his lunch box a bit.
Jenny took a spoonful with a spoon and was conquered at the moment she ate her mouth: "Wow - this is the best rice I have ever eaten. Lee, I know why you have to wait patiently, have eaten this Delicious, other foods are hard to swallow." She pushed the bread and sausage that had been pulled before, and it didn't look so pleasing to the eye.
The real cultivator was generously divided into half, and even if other people looked at it again, he would never give up one.
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Li Xuehao didn't know what happened on the seventh floor of the underground. From the entrance of the building, he didn't walk far. He suddenly frowned and then released, and continued to move forward quietly.
Someone is following him.
As the knowledge began, he quickly "seeed" the people who followed him.
It was a white young man. From the appearance, it was almost a nerd, wearing a pair of thick glasses and a little timid.
Li Xuehao recognized each other at a glance. He was the dancer of Daniela last night, his ugly nerd.
Of course, this is just the external image that ordinary people see. In fact, the identity of the other party's angel is not at all simple. Like Daniela, he is also an angel of "falling", with flesh and blood.
Li Xuehao didn't know what the other party was doing to track what he was doing. He wanted to come. Daniela had already told him that he had appeared in the Greenwood Cemetery that night, but it was always a bit uncomfortable for anyone to follow.
And, when did the other party’s tracking start?
If you track yourself early in the morning, you have already discovered it, so if you follow it, it should be that he started near the office building.
But how can the other party know that he is here, is it a pure coincidence?
Li Xuehao certainly does not believe that there is such a clever thing, but if you are keeping track of yourself, then there is a problem.
With a move in his heart, he already had an idea.
He remembered that when he flew over last night, he saw a park nearby, which was just for his plan.
Turning a few intersections, in the knowledge of God, the nerd angel has been following him, meaning nothing left.
Finally entering the park, Li Xuehao squatted through a tree that could block his body shape, and directly arranged a stealth array for himself, disappearing.
In the distance, the nerd angel blinked and saw that he had passed through the big tree. Why didn’t he disappear at once? Did he hide?
He couldn’t attend the danger of being exposed, and he rushed forward.
After the big tree, there is still no half-personality.
"Where are you going?" The nerd angel is puzzled. Apart from a big tree, there are only a few meters on the bench. It is a very fat girl. The whole person is like a meatball. She just sat. In the chair, maybe she saw something.
The nerd angel walked over and the footsteps awoke the fat girl. She looked up. Because of the fat, the whole five senses were almost crowded together and it looked funny.
"Hello, have you seen someone passing by?" the nerd angel asked, his face showing a kind smile as much as possible, but unfortunately he was far from Daniela, and the image of the body that came to it was very unbearable, even if he wanted to It is not that easy to pretend to be holy.
"No." The fat girl seemed to abandon him a little, avoiding it a little, shaking his head.
"No?" The nerd angel is going to be mad, and he has been following it all the time. Why did he lose his goal at once?
"Yes, no." The fat girl said impatiently.
The nerd angel frowned. Of course, he could feel the slight dislike of the girl in front of him. This made his heart very annoyed. As an angel, it was usually the human beings who pleased them and was hated for the first time.
"Hey, girl, do you have any wishes?" He decided to put down the things to follow first, at least let the humans in front know that angels can never be hated.
"Wish?" The fat girl looked at him with gaze. If it wasn't for her own condition, she almost doubted that the other person was close to her purpose.
"Yes, I can give you a wish. As long as you say it, I will help you achieve it." The nerd angel is good at temptation. To some extent, giving a wish is also one of the angel's work.
"Can you help me achieve my wish?" The fat girl looked at him with vigilance. She really doubted that the other person was close to her purpose. If it is really easy to achieve this kind of thing, is that still a wish? After all, he is not a or an angel.
"Yes, but there is only one." The nerd angel stressed.
"So, please thin me up." The fat girl jokingly said, she finally confirmed one thing, the guy in front of him, probably a mentally ill person.