Doomsday Wonderland

[Security Guard Home Anti-theft System]

Mr. Ai Lili, who is a former "famous thief, a young entrepreneur who has just received an angel investment, and a father of fourteen illegitimate children", is in prison. The strange thing is that he has not been beaten. Death - found a major business opportunity. As measured by the secular gaze, almost all of the special items are invaluable; and it is incredible that the evolutionists have sneaked these treasures around and swayed around.

After negotiating cooperation with the arsenal, Eply used his years of experience in theft and robbery to develop and develop a portable anti-theft system to protect the owner's property from such a person. Mr. Ai Lili was very embarrassed, so that the system could not find a trace on the surface, until the thieves relaxed their vigilance and then sent out a nerve current, creating a temporary muscle paralysis effect similar to stroke in the thief. Because this effect will make the thieves lose their ability to move, many people with bad intentions are more willing to pay a large price to buy and put them on the trap.

There are rumors that Mr. Epley is secretly working on the development of the "Security Guard Home Anti-theft System Cracker", but this news was denied by the arsenal.

Like many products in the arsenal, the anti-theft system that is put on the market every year is also in short supply. And I heard that the arsenal will secretly recycle its own products and artificially push the price.

The product description card given by the collector is not here. "This card is for the black market," he explained with awkwardness.

When Hegel recovered from the attack of the [Security Guard Home Anti-theft System], he was confronted with a brilliant smile.

"Don't wake up again, I am going to pour water on your face," he said, though his tone was brisk, but his eyes were a little anxious. "Come on! You just heard it, come and meet Mr. Let's play the first round together!"

Hegel lowered his head and said "know", but rushed to the woods. In the eyes of the people, he had not waited for the side of Muxin, and suddenly he trembled. A sigh of relief at his feet.

After a few seconds, he was covered in skin and muscles, and even the five senses were constantly fluctuating in Hegel. Together with the collectors, they endured discomfort and unwillingly squatted beside the reef, each reaching one hand. The sea. His hand was wrapped in a piece of peeled leather that had just been peeled off. The supporter was holding a support rod in the hand of the tent. Both of them looked ugly.

"In 30 seconds, whoever can catch more yellow snakes, whoever wins." Mu Xin sat on one side of the wheel, holding a pocket watch that did not know where to come, "three, two, one, start !"

The Queen of Soul was honored as a counter, and she had been waiting impatiently. She immediately extended her neck. At the beginning, Hegel had the upper hand. The broken skin like a glove did not affect his flexibility. In a few seconds, he threw up five or six slippery bright yellow strips of liquid. The collector's support rod was too The light was clean, and the yellow shadow that was picked up fell back into the sea. When he passed the fifteen seconds, he only got seven. Seeing that he was falling behind a lot, he simply gave up the right way of the honest game: the pole is not good for fishing, but it is very convenient for the dark-handed person - hehe did not pay attention, he suddenly knocked the other hand Broken skin.

"You can't fight in the game," Musin stopped the Hegel who just jumped up and smiled at the collector. "You also work hard to avoid answering my questions."

The crowd had a cold sweat on his forehead, but he didn't even lift his head; at the end of the game, he just had one more number than Hegel had.

He suddenly let out a big breath and retreated to the side without a word. Hegel glanced at him, his face gloomy and hugged his arms: "Ask, I see what you can ask."

"Ah, I didn't expect this to go so smoothly." Mu Xin sighed with satisfaction. "If Miss Ji Shanqing knows, I will definitely look at me."

The Queen of Souls stared at his face and muttered in a low voice: "I am a little bit stunned at you now."

Mu Xin, who is like the possession of Zeus, turned a deaf ear to this.

When he heard the name "Ji Shan Qing", Hegel's face was a bit uncomfortable. When Mu Xin asked the words, he immediately took a sip on the reef and almost spit on Mu Xin’s feet.

"Oh, anyway, I don't think you can save the woman." His straw-like eyebrows were soaked in frustration, and at this moment, the characters fell down like a child accidentally falling from his face. Hegel is like a self-destructive, like a full of resentment: "My things will probably go with the woman sooner or later, I still have a fart!"

At the same time, Mu Xin and the Queen of Soul heard from the lines of his words that they could not believe it.

"What do you mean?" The hope of the big worm seems to be revived again: "Is Lin San wine still not finished... finished?"

"I haven't got it yet, but it's fast." Hegel was in a state of anger and did not forget to swear it: "She is lucky, you remember that she took a few things from me and wanted to give you Didn't she take away a lot of things, the most peculiar one was in her hands."

"The first time I heard people say that she was lucky." The big worm couldn't help but ask, "What the **** is going on?"

The answer is on Hegel's special item.

[Rose of Traffickers]

This roster comes from a dedicated and ambitious gang member. The member is active all year round in a region called Southeast Asia, where he sells in many eccentric countries (such as Laos and Cambodia). He has an inseparable a4 paper folder that has been sought after by many people in the last days.

How to use: First defeat your opponent and cause serious injuries. After the opponent has no resistance, open the folder and put the opponent into the plastic film in the folder. Don't worry, try a few more times and you will still fail. After all, the chance of being stuffed in is five thousandths.

Next, make sure that the human being inside can get everything he needs to survive: water, air, food, sunshine, sleep, ps4 and cell phone... This step is not easy, because like goldfish, you are I don't know why they will always die in the end. In addition, they must be guaranteed not to escape from prison, to escape, or to resist.

Uses: Why is it so hard to support the enemy? Because human beings caught by folders can play a variety of roles like the people being trafficked. The longer you live in a folder, the more they can play: people who have lived for one year can dig coal and work hard for you; those who have lived for two years can provide the organs needed for non-survival; Three years of people can participate in human trials... People who have lived for ten years can automatically replace you when you are in danger of life. For some kind of just will in the universe, only those who have lived for more than forty-five years can be used for sexual needs.

“When you are in danger of life, do you replace it automatically?” Aman’s eyes are no longer able to hold the Queen’s eyes wide because of surprise: “That is, when Lin San’s wine falls, there are individuals in the folder. Replace her location?"

"Do you know how much it is not easy to raise a person in the roster?" Hegel touched it over his body, not knowing where to smoke a cigarette. He sat on the ground bitterly and complained angrily: "When I got my hand, there was a person in the roster who had been raised for more than eight years, and I didn't know how the last master was raised. The roster is in my hand. In the past two years, I don’t know how many people I tried - to satisfy so many conditions, I still can’t live! Even one time, there is a girl who doesn’t care if I want cosmetics, saying that she is too bored to make makeup. The things she found, I have never heard of it!"

"What is the result?" asked the soul queen.

"The result is that she died beautifully!" Hegel raised his voice: "I am not willing to use the only one-year-old to support people, and the result is consumed by the woman!"

"But Zeus’s clothes are clearly dressed in Lin Sanjiu..."

"Crap," Hegel said impatiently. "The life is changed for you. Do you still remember to keep things outside? Tell you, the woman is just like me, nothing is in my body!"

This is not a problem for Lin San.

Probably seeing Mu Xi and the Queen of the Soul on the face, he took another sip and smiled gloomyly: "You are too happy to be too happy. The support person in the folder has replaced your position and died. You are I have to stay in the folder instead of supporting people until I flee. Didn't I say it? It is not easy to survive on the roster... And, I don't think Zeus will feed your friends."

The face of one person and one insect really cooled down.

"You think about yourself first," quieted for a few seconds, or Mu Xin opened his mouth. "I have no other questions for you. If you lose again next time, I have to find a way to take advantage of your waste."

I don’t know if it’s because of this threat, or because Hegel’s hatred for the people’s heart – perhaps the real reason Hegel will never tell the truth – in the second round of sweaters, he Steady victory over the people.

The content of this game was conceived by Mu Xin’s head: he asked the collector to take out the support rods of the two tents as the sweater needles; then one person was responsible for the yellow shadows on the side, and one person was responsible for knitting the yellow shadows with the support rods. A sweater - the last dry cognac, will explain how well they are doing. With the last experience, Musin banned all kinds of cheating and chaos this time; in the words of the big worm, "this is good."

The collector did not even know how to hold the "sweater needle", but the five big three thick Hegel actually weaved a sleeve.

"Oh, I really can't think of it, you are so ingenious." Mu Xin looked at the sleeves on the ground and impressed. "Have you practiced?"

"You are not asking me any questions?"

"You are right." Mu Xin smiled and turned his head to look at the collector, his face cooled down. "Let's say, what is going on in your camp?"

Two sets of squid-like gangsters have been set down because of the heavy expression. He glanced at Hegel and hesitated for a while before saying: "I said, can you let me live a path?"

"Don't talk about the conditions." Mu Xin added a tone and waved at the Queen of the Soul: "Queen, come over."

The queen came together like a dog.

The collector was a little jealous of it and immediately stepped back half a step. He licked his mouth and measured it for a while, finally opening his mouth: "This is the case... We really don't need to go deep, we can eliminate your reef. So... Liz and the old woman did not come in. Li Silk keeps the fog outside, the old woman is responsible for patrolling the blockade, not letting any black player rush out. Only me and Aman come in. For safety, we negotiated well, they did not eliminate the reef, only us , lest one accidentally hurt us to fall into the sea..."

“Why come in?” Mu Xin asked immediately.

The set of people paused, just about to open his gray mouth, but closed again. He asked as if he had thought of something: "Don't you just have to answer one of your questions? When you asked him, he only asked once..."

His thick eyelids suddenly grew bigger.

Mu Xin sighed in his heart - it was a failure.

He waited for the set to open his mouth again and slammed the Queen of Soul around him: "Run!"