Doomsday Wonderland

: 659 Three wines! Three wines!

Now everything is clear and clear.

When the doll division ordered Mu Xin to look for Lin Sanjiu from a floating body of a sea, he subconsciously discovered that the Zeus, which Lin Sanjiu became, must not die. If the body is dead, it means that Lin Sanqu can no longer be saved; all the efforts so far will be lost.

However, there are only bodies on the sea. The puppet teacher told him calmly and clearly: One of the corpse seas is Lin Sanjiu.

"Hey, this little brother, didn't you notice it at first?"

The supreme **** swayed back and forth around the neck of the male corpse and smiled. "This Zeus is a traitor. When I picked up the tsunami, the guy in the leather jacket kept protecting him, but when he found out that even with his own protection. Zeus can't escape when he died... He let this Zeus do something that you want to let him do."

When Lin Sanjiu Zeus wanted to live - he wanted to live, he only took it out; so when he was in a crisis of life, he would be saved by the supporters inside.

As Zeus planned, the one who died in the hands of the highest **** was really the supporter in the roster, that is, the man who was squatted by the supreme **** and wore a collar of Lin San wine on his neck. Zeus itself has been replaced... I don’t know if it was replaced by Lin San, or still maintain the shape of Zeus.

Mu Xin would like to sigh. If he was not in such a bad state, I am afraid that I have already figured this out, and I can find this body as soon as possible.

"This kind of support can't bring special items into the body like Lin San."

Suddenly, it was actually a puppet teacher not far away. His voice is very light and dull. As the sea breeze floats on the deep blue water, it sounds like it is close to the ear. It seems that it is really just a story for a audience: "So if the roster is not lost, then it must be On him. As long as the roster is found to open, we know whether it is Zeus or Lin San.

Mussin swallowed a bit of water.

"Yes," the supreme **** patted his knees and said cheerfully, "You can rest assured, I can tell you that the roster is on this dead man. Although a play by Zeus made me very dissatisfied, but there is a little I have to boast of them -"

Speaking of this, he stretched out his arm and patted the head of a floating Zeus body, sending a little full of fatherly encouragement to the dead "child."

"I didn't expect that they could still leave me a suspense. To be honest, I don't know if Zeus or Lin Sanji would be seen after opening the roster... It is Zeus, I have to punish him; but If it’s Lin Sanjiu..."

The highest **** raised his chin, and the smooth and powerful jaw connected with the neck and shoulders formed a beautiful line that was lightly dyed by the sky. His muscles are even and moist, and there is indeed a beauty that can keep people in the eye. "If it is Lin Sanjiu, I will keep her in the roster!"

He smashed his head, and the thick brown hair was swaying in the air, and he opened a smile that seemed to glow: "I always watch a game alone, and I don't even have a communication object. It's boring. Take her. It’s not bad to be an electronic chicken."

Mu Xin turned his head and glanced at the doll, but the dark figure still said nothing.

He even thought that the dolls did not seem to move.

"Oh, here," the highest **** did not even explore and ran straight to the belt behind the other side, and he pulled out a folder of the size of a4 paper. On its sleek plastic, a label paper commonly used in the office was posted, which read “Personal Traffickers Only”. Although it was just picked up from the sea, the label paper was flat and dry, and even a trace of water stains was not printed.

The highest **** bowed his head and slammed the folder open.

It seems that it is to deliberately torture the two in front of you. This handsome man is carefully seen from the first page. As soon as he opened it, he immediately became excited: "Hey, it is a woman, a woman!"

Mu Xin’s heart jerked, and the highest **** “snapped” for a long time.

"The woman is not fake, but... it seems to be a seven-month-old supporter," he said as he pointed to the inside of the folder and looked at the two people - in the gray sky. The fat girl in the plastic film is squatting on the page and turning around and looking at something. She is like a portrait on a4 paper, far from seeing her face. Near the footer, there is also a label paper full of handwriting, perhaps an introduction to the support.

"I have been raised for seven months, and I have already experienced four sudden deaths." The highest **** swayed at the girl and waved to her and turned to the next page. There is only one small body in the plastic film on this page. "Ten years old, it will be one year after another one year... The cause of death is unknown. It seems that it is really not easy to raise an electronic chicken." He reached out and clipped the body and threw it into the back.

Mu Xin really hopes to slap on his head and ask him to find Lin Sanjiu earlier.

However, after he couldn't help but scream, the highest god's every move seemed to be intentionally dragged even slower.

"Men, not... um, old lady? How do you raise everything... ah, this person is so handsome!" The highest **** narrowed his eyes. "Oh, it’s a mirror. I’m sorry, it turned out to be me. Hey, There are some cosmetics in this folder."

When the answer is about to be revealed, his nonsense is particularly high; Mu Xin simply does not know how the puppet teacher endured it without saying a word.

Not every page in the folder has a support; when the highest **** finally turned to the last page, he raised the roster and buried his head in it for a while.

After two seconds, he looked up and revealed a row of white teeth to the two.

"You guess," the highest god, a pair of eyes, sparkling with water, "Is Zeus or Lin San?"

Mu Xin didn't want to guess at all. He only wants this **** **** to quickly reveal the mystery - saving Lin San wine has become a goal that suddenly broke into his life and could not be said to have dominated; he has spent too much effort on this goal, It took too long to live and die, and he now wants to end this matter early.

The highest myth sound fell, and one person on his shoulder suddenly moved slightly, as if he was about to raise his head; Mu Xin held down the two, just wanted to whisper a sentence "not yet available"; As soon as I looked up, I was shocked and suddenly remembered what I was going to say.

The Supreme God seems to have nothing to notice, and is still waiting for the answers of the two men.

A small, black-skinned hand stretched out from behind him slowly and silently. The back of the hand was covered with corpse spots, apparently belonging to a child who did not know how long he had died. In the empty space between the highest **** and the cheekbones, the hand of the dead body stopped and did not touch his half-inch skin. . Then, it put out **** toward the folder, and the finger pointed into the air.

A black lacquered nail was suddenly bounced off; at the same time, the folder was hit by a shell, and it was suddenly smashed out of the highest **** - straight across the surface. The squadron flew away.

When is the doll? The highest **** is just that.

These two thoughts have not yet been formed in Mussin's mind, and their fragments have been sunk by the situation that has turned sharply.

The folder suddenly stopped the car on the sea. The plastic case was like a mouth open, as if it was suffering from two different pulling forces, shaking in the middle of the sea.

"You really surprised me." Junmei’s young **** giggled, this kind of laughter is a bit like Zeus. He turned his head, and the body of the black and ugly child behind him was also slammed back at the same time, splashing high waves in the sea.

"When did you control this body? You obviously didn't move the place... Hey, you guys from other worlds often have a little surprise."

Contrary to the supreme self-satisfaction of the highest god, the body of the doll is getting tighter and tighter. Under the creaking of the leather, he gradually oozes cold sweat on his face; under the black hair, the blood-red glitter sparkles.

The folder shook like the leaves in the autumn wind, and it screamed, not only did not move forward, but slowly and slowly returned to the highest **** in a little bit, undoubtedly. The supreme **** seemed to take no effort at all; he yawned and stretched his long legs and smiled: "Forget it! How could you compare me?"

Mu Xin only felt that Ji Shanqing, who was kneeling on his arm, suddenly moved slightly. He seemed to be waking up at this festival. He just glanced down and swept his bag, but he just heard the puppet teacher sneer a little.

"I can't take it, I don't want it." His voice was still so soft and gloomy.

Before the crowd reacted, the puppet master had violently loosened the force; just as the folder rushed back to the path of the highest god, a high wave suddenly plunged from the bottom of the sky, with the handle The roster was also rolled in together.

The plastic shell and the inner film were all divided into countless pieces in a flash; when the special items were destroyed, several people who recovered the normal size were then smashed into the air.

At the moment of Mu Xin’s moment, Ji Shanqing also grabbed his arm and raised his head with difficulty. Then, his black eyes suddenly magnified a circle, reflecting a closer and closer figure in the sky.

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