Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 2192 No Land

"First...Prophet?"

Wang Han glanced at the box in his arms.

"Can this bitch be a prophet?"

Immediately there was a rebuttal from the box, "Huh? How can you, a dog, talk more than a basket? Do dogs look down on people? Why can't I be Keke? I don't deserve to be Keke, but you do?"

Wang Han held the box and shook it again.

"I'm convinced! Please stop shaking, please! Brother! Dad! Stop shaking! You deserve it! You are the most worthy, right?"

"Why does this thing talk so much?" Wang Han complained for no reason.

The thing in the box immediately said, "I talk too much? It's too far north! If you stay in a dark place without people for a long time, can you not take advantage of someone to say everything? I don't know how hard it is for me, so don't tell me to shut up. Mouth!"

Wang Han checked the box to see what kind of alloy it should be made of. Wang Han put the box on the ground, picked up a stone and smashed it against the box. The huge noise made the head inside scream strangely.

Chu Liu shook his head, "I'm not sure if he is, he may be, or he may not be, but judging from the memory I learned, the prophet is very mysterious and seems to be everywhere, so he will not be caught by anyone. ."

Immediately, an unconvinced voice came from the box, "Are you looking down on people again? Ahem, count the numbers! Ahem, why can't you be caught?"

Wang Han looked at the box. This thing seemed to be taboo on the word prophet. He had been replacing the word prophet with ahem for the past half day. In all likelihood, he only had a little memory of the sixth day. This thing has something to do with the prophet. But not a prophet.

"Who is more beautiful, you or the prophet?"

"Of course it's me, could it be ahem?"

Wang Han became interested, "Where is the prophet? How can I find him?"

The noisy thing that gave me a headache since I picked it up finally shut up and became quiet this time.

Wang Hanji said, "Damn it, so you are a coward who is afraid of the prophet?"

The man in the box immediately said, "Am I afraid of coughing? Stop farting! I am the best in the world!"

"You tell me where he is, and I'll help you get him!"

The box fell into silence again. Just when Wang Han was about to open the box and use some special means to pry open the thing's mouth, the thing spoke.

"I really forgot, many memories were erased."

"Where were you before? How did you get here? Who put you in a deserted place?" Wang Han asked three times in a row.

A voice came from the box, "I don't know, I forgot, I really forgot. After I was dug out of the glacier, I was put in a box. No one listened to me when I spoke. You and I talked the most!" It’s not that you’re a bitch, we can still be friends.”

Wang Han looked at the box in confusion, "Has anyone mentioned me to you?"

"No."

"Then how do you know who I am?"

A triumphant laugh came from the box, "Little secret, you don't understand even if I tell you this. Does Schrödinger's cat know it? It has nothing to do with it!"

Wang Han locked the box, smashed it on the ground, and repeated the action many times.

The man in the box roared at the top of his lungs for a long time, and Wang Han finally stopped after his voice became hoarse.

Wang Han hugged the box again and said, "I'll play with you slowly. Back to the original question, what is your name? If you don't tell me this time, I will punish you."

"No, big brother. My explanation is almost full of sparks. I really don't know. I have said many times that my memory has been erased. If you still don't believe it, you are a fool...forget it. No wonder you are as blessed as the East China Sea, stupid people are blessed with stupid things."

Wang Han picked up the box and smashed it again. Chu Liu said from the side, "Young Master, his memory has really been erased. I can feel it."

The box yelled, "Did you hear OoAo? No! I really uh-huh, no, I lied to you OoAo!"

"I heard it, does it have anything to do with me wanting to fuck you?"

After giving him a harsh lesson for a while, Wang Han stopped, holding the box under his arm.

"Since you have forgotten your name, I will give you a name. From now on, you will be called Fudi."

A voice came from the box, "What is this?"

Wang Han explained, "Xingtian has a body but no head, and you have a head but no body, so if he can do it but you can't, that's the so-called sky versus the earth, the rain versus the wind, and the continent versus the sky, so you call it "No Earth."

The thing in the box was silent for a while, and then asked cautiously, "Brother, if I call you a fool, will you still punish me?"

Wang Han kicked the box and sent it flying far away.

Picking up the box again, Wang Han waved to Ximen Doudou to go back with him.

There was a constant humming sound coming from the box.

Wang Han bared his teeth and looked at this thing. This thing was so noisy. Wang Han talked a lot, but in front of this thing he could hardly talk.

Even if I ask, I can't figure out what this thing is. It's like a toad in the summer and keeps making noisy noises.

On the way back, Wang Han bought a light bulb in a store, opened the box and stuffed the thing into its mouth, and then stopped.

Wang Han blew his bangs.

The world is finally clean.

Chu Liu's devouring of the mother spine has not yet been completed, but only 20% has greatly improved Chu Liu's strength.

Wang Han calmed down and thought about it carefully.

Although this thing is not a prophet, it must have some inexplicable relationship with the prophet.

Di Lao didn't know where he got this thing.

This means that Di Lao has been staring at the axis of heaven for a long time.

Moreover, several pastors talked about boats before they died.

The compass in Di Lao's hand is also looking for the boat mentioned by the shepherd.

All in all, ever since Wang Muhou penetrated the Tianzhu, Tianzhu has been targeted by Di Lao, an old fat man.

What on earth is this old man thinking about?

According to Jin Sansheng's previous arrangements, Wang Han carried the box and walked towards Aunt Qin's house.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening now.

Aunt Qin was not asleep yet, so Wang Han passed over holding the box.

Knocked on the door.

It was Liu Yaoyao who opened the door.

Liu Yaoyao was wearing a pink bear pajamas, furry, wearing glasses, and looked very well-behaved.

It was completely different from the sexy and hot appearance I saw on the top of the mountain before. When I saw Wang Han and Ximen Doudou, I immediately nodded obediently and said hello.

"Brother Han, Brother Longlong."

His eyes were pure, and there was still a trace of the clarity of a newly graduated college student. To be honest, if Wang Han hadn't seen Liu Yaoyao's other appearance with his own eyes, he would never have thought that Liu Yaoyao had another unknown side.

Ximen Doudou looked at Liu Yaoyao in confusion, "When did you come back?"

"You've been back a long time ago, Brother Longlong."

"Aren't you having a party with your friends over there?" Ximen Doudou asked doubtfully.

Liu Yaoyao had an innocent look on her face. Hearing this, she said in confusion, "Brother Longlong, what are you talking about? I've never been to any party."

With that confused look, even Ximen Doudou, who had seen her with his own eyes today, began to doubt himself whether he had seen her wrong.

Wang Han has also seen many people who talk about running trains, not to mention that Wang Han himself is also a national champion of fancy train running. Most people can tell when they are lying. Wang Han can tell at a glance, but this is the case. Wang Han found that Liu Yaoyao was lying and could not tell at all. flaw.

Aunt Qin walked out of the room, "Wang Han and Long Long are here? Come in quickly! What are you doing standing at the door?"

Wang Han walked in with the box under his arm. Unexpectedly, there was a crisp explosion in the box, followed by a groan.

Obscene laughter came from it, and the muffled sound of something in the mouth came from the box again.

"Oh~yes! Mother and daughter Hua'er! Shishashaha!"

...

wilderness.

Cold moon.

Night breeze.

Ancient tomb.

Gu Yao raised his eyes and looked at the figure not far away.

The man was very handsome, carrying a dragon-wrapped stick wrapped in a strip of cloth on his back, and lit a cigarette.

Gu Yao's voice was hoarse, like nails digging into iron.