Don’t Heal the Others

The 285th chapter of the online game milk guessed "Cousin, what happened tonight? Why he... Why is Xiao Feng suddenly like that?"

The transfer point of the buried bones, from the handsome night of the horse, appeared in the middle of the night, while rushing to the copy of the generals, and asked Liu Weiwei around him.

"Before I called you off the assembly line, someone broke into the villa, was discovered by Xiao Feng, and then chased it out."

Liu Weiwei's mount is an ordinary white horse in the npc store. The speed is not fast. Fortunately, there is no acceleration in thinking about the night, so it has not been opened, and the words replied.

"Someone broke into the villa? Is it a thief?" Si Sijing was surprised and asked immediately.

"Should not, because I saw Xiao Feng's face very scary, let me feel the coldness of death, feel the fear that has never been, the intruder, Xiao Feng should know the origin, this may be the occurrence of this tonight. The reason." Liu Weiwei shook his head, recalling the look of Xiao Feng before, still have a lingering fear.

"What the last thing? Is that person caught?" asked the night and nervously.

Liu Weiwei shook her head, and when she wanted to ask questions, she continued to say that the tone was no longer calm. "The man should have been killed by Xiao Feng."

"What are you talking about? You said killing? Xiao Feng he... killing?"

Thinking of the night's body suddenly stiff, and even the Hummer underneath stopped moving forward, set in place, behind a few steps behind Liu Weiwei, asked the back of Liu Weiwei's back.

"When he came back, his blood smell was very heavy. You know, my instincts rarely go wrong."

Liu Weiwei also stopped moving forward, turned around, looked at the overwhelmed night, and said seriously, "Quiet, Xiao Feng is not a good person, he is a person who came back from the edge of life and death, in his hands There are countless lives, and his world is full of blood. It is not what we see. Even so, do you still like him?"

Liu Weiwei still remembers how Xiao Feng met. The former chairman of the Midsummer Group, Xia Guangwei, the father of Xia Zero, and a private detective sent by her, all died in the hands of Xiao Feng, even her. I was almost thrown into the meat by Xiao Feng, and the sense of fear and the sense of suffocation at the time of death are now remembered by Liu Weiwei.

"Cousin, you...what you are talking about, I didn't have to him..." The overwhelmed night of silence suddenly blushes, and although the mask is hidden, the tone is still tense.

"You don't have to yell at me. How accurate is my sixth sense? You should also be clear. The cousin just wants to remind you that Xiao Feng is not an ordinary person. The rules for ordinary people are not binding on him." Liu Weiwei is very calm.

"Don't you be a cousin? I have seen you dedicate yourself to him several times! Isn't it also a feeling for him?"

"I am an exchange, I get what I want, pay a certain price and sacrifice, this is a very fair rule." Liu Weiwei is still calm.

"But I don't think you are reluctant at all. If you don't feel it for him, wouldn't you be so active?" However, it was suspicious.

"You think too much, I don't have the right to have emotions, and you are equally clear." Liu Weiwei denied, but he turned his eyes away.

Thinking of the night, I also remembered the gray fate of Liu Weiwei, showing her unwillingness and demeanour, and then said, "If he can really save your cousin your destiny, it is worth paying such a price, even if I sacrifice, what is it? ""

"I believe him, he will save me, my instincts have never been wrong." Liu Weiwei's tone is full of firmness.

"Xiao Feng, he...what is it..." Sijing quietly meditated, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "To the cousin, he said before let me find someone, the inside is clear, what does it mean? ”

"This is going to say a lot of things. You didn't forget the global sports finals five years ago?" Liu Weiwei went on, and then sorted out the tone.

"Of course, I haven't forgotten it! That's the battle of my idol Fengshen! His shocking world wars that I was so excited that I didn't sleep for a few days and nights! Right, let's talk about the Chinese team." The sponsor is the cousin, your current Midsummer Group?" Sijing quiet tone is a little excited.

"Yes, but five years ago, Fengshen disappeared after the end of the global finals. The average person didn't think much, and I only learned some inside after Xiao Feng appeared."

Liu Weiwei slowly said, "5 years ago, inside the Huaxia team, some people were framed as the Fengshen of the contestants, and they wanted to lose the game in Fengshen."

"What! The global finals is not related to the distribution of living resources in each country? Fengshen, their representative of the Chinese team is not overemphasized with national heroes! How can it be framed by the inside!" .

"The one who framed Fengshen is the behind-the-scenes black hand that Xiao Feng is looking for, because the sponsor of the Chinese team was the Midsummer Group, so he found the Midsummer Group a few months ago. This is why the former Summer Union was in the former Novice Village. The reason for including him as a murderer, because the entire midsummer group is his hateful goal, I was also threatened by his death because I bought the Midsummer Group at that time."

Liu Weiwei remembered the scene of seeing Xiao Feng at first. The only feeling at that time was only fear. However, now that I think of it, the corner of my mouth is involuntarily a smile. Is this really a wonderful fate?

"The black hand behind the scene is a person inside the Midsummer Group? No, Xiao Feng has not found it yet, certainly not so simple. Why does Xiao Feng know the existence of the black hand behind the scenes, and still want to find out the black hand behind the scenes? How many people should know about it five years ago? Otherwise, it has already been publicized. Why does Xiao Feng know so clearly?" Si Jingjing asked.

"I have investigated Xiao Feng, although no information has been investigated, only some speculation." Liu Weiwei said here, the tone is hesitant and uncertain.

"What guess?" Si Jingjing immediately asked.

"You said that Fengshen is your idol, right?" Liu Weiwei asked.

"Yes! It is because of watching his game! I will enter the game world!" The mood of the night is unquestionable.

"Then do you know how old the Fengshen was five years ago?" Liu Weiwei continued to ask.

"At that time, Fengshen was only 19 years old. It was the youngest of the Chinese team at that time, but the strength was the strongest. He served as the captain!" Sijing thought for a moment.

"How old is Xiao Feng's age?" Liu Weiwei asked.

"This... should be around 24 years old, I have not asked him, anyway, at most 25 years old." Sijing thought for a moment.

"Five years ago, Fengshen was persecuted by the black hands behind the scenes and mysteriously disappeared. Five years later, Xiao Feng suddenly appeared, and unscrupulously investigated the black hands behind the scenes. The age of Xiao Feng can also correspond to the Fengshen five years ago. ”

Liu Weiwei did not say a conclusion, but the meaning is already very obvious, and the night of silence is instantly associated with it, and it is extremely shocking.

"Cousin, you are saying... Xiao Feng is the Fengshen of the year?"

"If it is, then everything can be explained, but I have no definite evidence, everything is my guess." Liu Weiwei shook her head, but from her point of view, she is very convinced of her own guess.

"Impossible! This is impossible! Although Fengshen is my idol, but the fact that he is a fat man can not beautify! But Xiao Feng..." Si night quietly shook his head, and there was a handsome appearance in the mind, and a slender figure. .

If Xiao Feng is a weak scholar, she believes, but to associate Xiao Feng with the two hundred pounds of fat man five years ago, there is no way to accept it.

"This is just my guess. What is the real situation? Only Xiao Feng knows."

Liu Weiwei looked up, they have already reached the copy of the general's copy, the crowds around the crowd, and countless players screaming the team's snoring, interrupted her and the night of quiet communication.

"President! Night owl!"

A midsummer trade union player at the door of the replica found the heads of the two unions, Liu Weiwei and Si Yejing, and quickly walked over and said.

Incidentally, Sijingjing’s name in the midsummer trade union is the assassin’s master.

"Did you see the **** of milk?"

Thinking of the night quietly restored the indifference of the nightingale, and Liu Weiwei asked the voice of the ethereal opening.

"I just saw it, it was on the merits."

The player who belongs to the elite group of the Summer Union has thought about it. After Xiao Feng twice took the copy of the team of the Summer Union, many players of the Summer Union were very friendly to Xiao Feng.

"Ok."

Liu Weiwei nodded, then walked over with the night of thought, and she actually knew that Xiao Feng was waiting for them there.

Sure enough, as soon as I saw the performance of Xiao Feng, I saw a lot of money. Obviously, the money was much earlier than them.

"How come so slow, let's go."

Xiao Feng was a little bit impatient, and it was rare to take them to make a copy. As a result, it took only half a day to grind, and women were in trouble.

Quickly set up a good team, and 4 people entered the copy. There is no level limit for the official copy entry conditions. For example, if you have more money, you can enter more than 10 levels. This is the same as playing bosses in the wild. Even if you only have level 1, You can also cut a 100-level boss.

But if you can't play it, you can't say it.

Ordinary players must not dare to rush into the copy, the level is low and enter the high-level copy, knowing that they can not beat, it is different from sending death.

But there is no such worry about the money. She only needs to mix the experience with the back, and the experience of the 25-level large copy is enough for her to rise several levels.

The matter of blaming was handed over to Xiao Feng, and even the night was quiet, and the back of Xiao Feng was seen behind, his eyes were complicated.

Who has never been an idol, especially a girl, if the former Fengshen is not too scary of the size of the two hundred pounds, I am afraid that there have been countless female fans who have used Fengshen as a dream lover, lined up to want to send their arms. .

If you say that Xiao Feng is the word of Fengshen...