Card: My wife is a bit dull, but she leads thousands of dragons

The last living brown man died.

"Ah - don't die first!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Hongye wailed heart-breakingly, her voice filled with irreparable grief and regret. She shook the body of the man in brown desperately, trying to wake up the eternally dormant soul, and her tears rolled down like broken pearls.

Crying, shaking, and searching her body, she touched them all without any taboos.

"?!"

Hongye's hand suddenly touched a strange hard object, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, like an owl catching prey in the dark night, with surprise and expectation written on his face.

There are two things I took out.

A supercomputer ring information modifier can help them enter the Benyuelong Dungeon.

However, the various source icons on the modifier have been torn off, leaving only a thin layer of adhesive.

Another thing is - cigarettes!

"nice one!"

After the new generation, cigarettes were gradually replaced by pulse vibrators because they were harmful to the human body.

However, there is still a small group of people who cherish nostalgia and respect for the past and are obsessed with pursuing the unique charm and long history of old cigarettes.

"Smoke-friend."

"sorry!"

After bowing to the corpse, he put the corpse under his buttocks.

VIP soft seats are not bad.

She sat on the corpse, took out a lighter with great skill, and lit one.

The lingering smoke rose in the dark air of the underground city, and his eyes flashed with a different kind of light, as if he had finally been relieved of constipation after a long period of time.

"Huh-shuang!"

She was fascinated by this simple and light feeling.

While puffing away the smoke, her body underwent tremendous changes.

The Adam's apple slowly disappears, the chest collapses, the soft curves unique to women gradually become introverted and become a solid sense of strength, the ups and downs under the clothes gradually become flat, and the bones and muscles are quietly restructured.

The shoulders become broader, and the soft facial contours gradually become sharp and sharp.

It was Nanyang Ling who Luo Bai had "rescued" in the woods before.

【Om—】

There was a vibration on my wrist, indicating that I was paying special attention to the news.

"What way? General."

Nanyang Ling blew out the smoke, raised her wrist close to her throat, and said casually.

[Why did you go to the dungeon again! 】

A low voice came from the other end of the communication.

[I will send you to the academy so that you can learn orthodox things]

"General, you are biased."

"Everyone here in the underground city is talented and speaks nicely, so why are they so unorthodox?"

He flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand.

[Can you learn something better! 】

The voice on the other end of the communication became a little excited.

Nanyang Ling's face darkened and she said, "Is this an order from the general, or is it the care of my elder brother?"

"Let's just talk about it."

"The general is so busy that he doesn't take time to educate me."

[Information received, the fortress infiltrated...]

"We've got a batch done."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Nanyang Ling spoke first.

"The other side tore off the mark."

As he spoke, he tore off the face mask of the man under the seat and took a cursory glance.

"Looking at the facial features and scar marks, it should be the Western Fortress, Tazna. This is the one who has a grudge against us."

【Did they sneak into the dungeon...】

"Is the general still alive?"

Nanyang Ling then said casually: "Their cigarettes are not bad."

【you...】

The person on the other end wanted to curse something, but stopped talking and asked instead.

[What happened to the person I asked you to investigate last time? 】

"When it comes to this, I just..." Nanyang Ling raised her eyebrows, her face became extremely complicated and distorted, and she sighed.

"I pretended to be dead in the woods. I laid the traps and waited for the fish to take the bait."

"My acting skills are top notch!"

"result!"

"Who would have thought! A fool came out and carried me back to the infirmary..."

The man on the other end of the communication couldn't help but cough, and then changed his tone to a serious tone.

【The tide of beasts is coming soon】

[Research center report...The configuration of the spirit summoning machine is too high, your affinity is not enough...]

The air became somewhat silent.

Nanyang Ling frowned, then smiled again and said: "If you can't pretend, you can't pretend."

"It's not rare for me!"

"Is there anything else, General?"

[Don’t go home all the time these days]

The short but heavy words condensed into invisible ice in the air.

Nanyang Ling's calm state of mind suddenly stirred up, like a sharp sword, piercing deep into his heart. For the first time, he could not hide his emotional fluctuations.

[Grandma... is in good health...]

At this point, the person on the other end hesitated to speak, and finally spoke slowly.

[Dead people should look like dead people]

"Dead people...have to look like dead people..."

Nanyang Ling's eyes widened suddenly, these words echoing in her mind.

Yes, he remembered, he had [died] ten years ago.

How can the dead always come home?

It's scary when the dead come home... It's not good if it scares my mother, she still has asthma...

When a Biantana woman gives birth to her second child, something will happen. The mother will have difficulty in giving birth or suffer from a disease, and the child will be deformed and die easily.

"understood."

Nanyang Ling said in a deep voice and put out the cigarette in her hand.

Feeling a little bad.

Without waiting for the [command], the communication was suspended in violation of regulations.

According to the "Fortress Frontline Management Regulations", if an agent hangs up on his superior's communication on his own initiative, he will be recorded a [warning].

Nanyang Ling crushed the unfinished cigarette on the ground and put on her veil again.

Changes occurred throughout the body, the Adam's apple disappeared, the chest stood up, and the skin became tender and smooth...

Red leaves time.

It's time to return.

...

Seven hours later.

Night has enveloped the bustling city. Many residents above ground came to the underground city to "have some fun" after a long day's work, and the atmosphere suddenly became more lively.

"what--"

Luo Bai slumped down on the old-fashioned wooden chair in the tavern like a deflated rubber ball, letting out a long sigh that could shake the night sky and be filled with endless exhaustion and frustration.

"It's a bit difficult."

"Otherwise, you really think twelve grams is easy." Yilan stepped forward and handed over a bottle of water, "Here, if you don't want to drink, drink some water."

"How much is left?" Luo Bai asked as he took the water.

"The current net income is 9.84 grams." Yi Lan replied calmly and accurately, "There is still 2.16 grams short of your minimum goal."

Luo Bai looked at the time and looked a little solemn.

eight pm.

After winning continuously and becoming famous, the gambling income became lower and lower.

No one dared to bet against him.

Please bet bigger, the supervisor won’t take it!

The subsequent opponents were all too weak.

I thought Qin Hua was just the beginning, but I didn't expect that it was already the peak of this area.

The odds have plummeted from 3.4 at the beginning to 0.2 now.

Even before the duel started, the opponent's legs were weak and they were very bored.

What can we do?

There is still one hour to open the store to draw cards, but what can I draw from 98 packs, [source]?

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Struggle Progress: 15/30