Chapter 1070: The beauty hidden in the space 42.21

You Zihua did not intend to answer this question and turned and left.
The door slammed behind Wei Ling and awakened the contemplative.
After rushing past, I found that the door had been tightly locked, and he couldn’t open it.
"Teacher, teacher, let me go out and let me go."
"Teacher, teacher..." No matter how Weiling shouted, the outside was quiet and there was no echo.
Desperately slipped to the ground, why did the teacher want to do this, what did he mean?
Why is he not remembering the memories of the first fifteen years? Who is he?
The head was buried in the knee, and the shoulders could not help but sway, and all the tears did not enter the black clothes.
Looking for the head of the big tiger, calming the big guy who is restless.
From that wandering to take people away, the big tigers and pythons that have been quiet have been constantly making troubles.
At first they thought they were mad, and later found out what they should feel and let them fear.
It is possible to scare two mutant animals close to five, and that thing will only be higher than them.
Perhaps it should have reached the level of six or seven, which is only three months in the last three months, and there is no such thing in half a year. This level is terrible.
"Look, don't worry, I am." The defending ring surrounded the waist of the people around him, gently squatting.
For Wei Ling, I don’t know if it’s a worry or a bit more complicated. Those who saw it in the same year can still see it after many years.
And still after the growth of Wei Ling, like the death of that year, are all jokes.
But he is not happy, he is brought back by him, he is still dead, he is very clear.
It is precisely because of this that he has no way to deceive his brother not to die.
The death of Wei Ling has caused parents to suffer and has also passed away.
At that time, he was only fifteen years old. In the face of the pressure exerted by his uncle, he slammed it.
After controlling the guardian, he handled all those who had kidnapped his brother.
Then I put those memories in a dusty way, I thought I wouldn’t touch them, but now I close my eyes and cover the darkness inside.
Looking back at her husband's head, "I'm fine, that wandering child will definitely not give up, Wei Ling... is also a poor person."
Digesting the news from the world's consciousness, it is incredible to find.
She has seen a lot of wonderful parents, but she has never seen this wonderful.
In order to live forever, I actually used a pair of sons as experimental products.
"Looking, do you know what?" The defending question is somewhat uncertain.
Looking for his head and shaking his head, he made up: "I don't know, I just thought that the wandering child is not normal. Wei Ling, who was taken care of by him, should have suffered a lot."
Tell her how to tell her husband the truth, say that your father is mad, use your brother and your brother to practice the life-changing experiment.
Then I will freeze you and use your brother as a container to supply his steady life?
She said that she could not export. As can be seen from the Weijia data, her husband is very respectful to his father.
If you know that his father is so unbearable, wouldn't it be even more sad.
Since these things have not happened yet, why should she say it to add anger to her husband.
She will solve all this as soon as possible, and all the thoughts that should not be there should be killed in the cradle.
Taking advantage of her husband's rest, excuses to go out with Xiaohua and Xiaoqing, and succeeded in touching the underground laboratory of Youzihua.
There are beakers and test tubes placed everywhere, and there are also liquids of various colors.
Some are taking hot air, some are boiling, bringing countless bubbles.
Almost none of the instruments have been seen, and they are not named at all.
The more you go inside, the lower the air, the mice, rabbits, etc. that are inside the cage, all dying.
Looking at the complete lab, I found a conclusion that the other party has not started experimenting with the human body.
But I am afraid that it will be faster, and I will make the end of the world. I want to come to be able to grasp the living people more unimpeded.
Don't tell her what might be accidental, can this carelessly lead to such a massive end of the world?
She didn't believe it, and she didn't believe it.
"Who are you, how come in." Looking for a door in front of him, a very precise iron gate.
The above is all set high volt voltage, next to the iris recognition device.
I was interrupted when I was not ready for the next step.
You Zihua had a meal in his hand and planned to send it to Wei Ling. As soon as he came in, he saw someone there.
Now is not a good time to start, but fortunately there is nothing in it that should not be there.
Those failures were also dealt with early, leaving no trace.
Looking for the place to stand in the same place, looked up and down the wanderer, "Where is the defending country."
The calm words made the wanderer overwhelmed the tableware.
"You..." tried to calm down and barely took up the normal demeanor. It seemed to be a questionable question: "Who is the defending country?"
Then suddenly, "What do you mean is the old master? But the old master has been dead for ten years, naturally in the burial cemetery at that time."
The heart can't help but tighten, and the breath is subconsciously light.
How could she suddenly ask the old master what it is.
Looking for his fingers, caressing the hair, and casually squinting at the wanderer, sneer.
"Don't think about cheating me. I don't know if he died. But he is not in the burial cemetery. I can be very clear."
"Let's say, where is the Weiguo, where are you going?"
They also dare to do anything, for the sake of the illusory immortality, so ruined the same kind.
It's no wonder that at the time she felt that there was a strange thing around the city. It should be the ghosts that were dying. I haven't dispersed yet.
This time, Yu Zihua changed his face directly, and his eyes were blocked by the Phnom Penh glasses.
"Who are you, know what, who told you."
Apart from his own home, the third person knows how this person knows.
The sharp scalpel has quietly appeared between the fingers, as if at any time can give a face to the face of a beautiful woman, a fatal blow.
Looking for a bullet, the appearance is very helpless, but the export is with the cold killing.
"If you don't say it, then never say anything."
The blushing flame is woven into beautiful whip, intertwined with one piece, burning with the power to destroy everything.
The wandering hole of the wanderer is shrinking, and the scalpel in the hand is shot out.
Strong vines grow behind them, constantly slamming on the golden red whip.
The vines that once had no disadvantages, but at this moment, they touched the flame whip and began to wither.
If the wind abilities have reached level 8, and escaped the whistling flame whip, he has long since become a beach ash.
"You...how is it possible, who are you?"
Wandering is not incredible, how can someone be stronger than him? !