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The man was tall and slender, his school uniform set him off straight and handsome, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses gracefully on the bridge of his nose.It was obviously the same face as Mu Ti's, but it added a bit of dignity and elegance out of thin air.

He looked back and smiled.

Everyone: "..."

Mu Ti clutched her little heart that was about to jump out of her chest, her eyeballs were about to bulge out.Why is this "intensive care unit patient" here?

Mu Shu said coldly: "What kind of magic did Jiejin use again? Is Diman's body easy to use?"

Jenkins Wenbai, who occupied Diman's body, smiled similarly: "Well... yes, my head hurts a bit, and my sensitivity and explosive power are much better than that fake."

The counterfeit Mu Ti fell on his back in anger.

Sang Bai said politely: "Jejin, it's shameful to cheat." He pointed to Mr. Rovers' desk.

"It's accepted, everyone is the same." Jenkin stood in front of the desk calmly.

The "Mu Yuhe by the Holy Lake" plan was completely aborted.

Sang Bai and Mu Shu looked at each other, and then rushed forward at the same time.

Sang Bai raised his hands above his head with his hands behind his back, holding a huge durian in his hand.When he rushed in front of Jiejin, he jumped up suddenly, clamped his legs around his neck at a tricky angle, and smashed the durian down with both hands.

Jiejin laughed, and twisted Sang Bai's leg with both hands. Sang Bai could only let go of his leg to prevent his ankle from being twisted.At the same time, Jiejin's body also leaned to the side, Dulian turned an angle, and smashed towards Mu Shu's head whistling.

"...Damn." Sang Bai hurried forward, flicked the durian, and Mu Shu, who was going to Mr. Rovers's desk, had to go around and kicked towards Jenjin's knee with a side spin kick. .Jejin jumped up in the air, turned his body 360°, not only dodged Sang Bai's heavy punch and Mu Shu's side spin kick, but also swam to Mr. Rovers' desk like a soft fish.

With a "bang bang" and a cold light everywhere, Jenkin flung a folding dagger in the cramped room.

Both Sang Bai and Mu Shu's faces were not very good-looking, durian was against the dagger, even if there were three of them, they were at a disadvantage, not to mention one of the three was unable to fight and the other was sick.

The one who couldn't fight screamed: "Damn it, how can you carry a controlled knife!"

Jiejin looked at him with a smile: "When the adults fight, the children go away."

As soon as the words fell, the dagger in his hand opened and closed, like a white dragon coming out of the mountain, dancing in the mirror, and the gleaming silver sword rushed towards the sick tree.

Mu Shu had no choice but to back away again and again.Sangbai's durian came out of his hand and met the dagger face to face.

Jejin suddenly turned the angle and "swiped" the ground, like cutting a watermelon, splitting the durian in half, filling the room with sweet fragrance.

"..." Mu Ti stared at the gangster dumbfounded. Boss Sang and his brother were very calm. After all, as soon as Jiejin threw out the dagger, the end of the big durian was doomed.

But this time was delayed, Sang Bai rushed forward, twisted his arm, and stomped on his other foot with one foot roguely.Mu Shu rolled in embarrassment and fell under Mr. Rovers' desk.

Jenkin's face darkened, his back muscles exerted strength, his biceps bulged, and he swung Sang Bai back a few steps.The poor ex-doctor liquidator has never seen such a hard stubble before. The bastard tricks to deal with medical troubles are completely useless, and they can only use the most shameless and demeaning ones.

—Hold your thighs.

The shameless Sang Bai hugged Jiejin's thigh and wailed loudly, wiping his snot and tears all over his school uniform pants, while holding down Jiejin's hand holding the dagger and swinging at Mu Shu.

Ouhuang's European energy was no longer effective, the back of his head was resting on the corner of the table, and the point of the gleaming knife was less than two centimeters away from his eyes.

Close at hand.

A drop of cold sweat ran down Mu Ti's forehead and into the collar.

The gentle fragrance of flowers in the summer night is intertwined with the moonlight, and the cicadas are particularly piercing in this moment of silence.

The warm south wind gushed in from the door, bulging his school uniform, making him feel like a lump in his throat and chills down his back.

A silent confrontation appeared in front of his eyes, and his brother might be over in the next second.

The veins in Sangbai's muscular arm were bulging, and the sharp knife tip was crumbling.

Mu Ti trembled her lips and closed her eyes.

In the next second, he used the momentum of going up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire to climb the snow mountain and cross the grassland to make a revolution. He was so heroic that he would sacrifice himself and shouted a paragraph:

"Procrastination is wasted, there is not much to come, twenty Lishu, please come and kiss me, withered grass withered, youth is easy to pass!"

And then...then Sang Bai and Mu Ti watched helplessly as the unlucky child pounced on him...

He jumped in front of Jenkin...

tiptoe...

kissed...

For a moment, both Sang Bai and Mu Shu were suffocated by the unlucky boy's coquettish manipulation.

Sang Bai: "...hahahahaha Shakespeare's coffin can't be held down anymore..."

Mu Shu: "..." He couldn't say a word.

But the Israeli waiter came just in time, and Jenkin froze in place. The same face, the soft and warm touch made his expression look like he had swallowed a ton of green-eyed flies.

So Mu Shu rolled away from the dangerous point of the knife, rolled under Mr. Rovers' desk, and only found a stack of examination papers.

He pulled out "Thirteen Crystal Heads" without hesitation, "Crack!"

[Drip, the third crystal head returns. ]

[Another poor victim is saved. ]

The cold, emotionless voice seemed to make Jenjin's mind go back. He pushed away the red-faced and red-faced Mu Ti, who was about to cry, and disappeared into the vast night outside the door.

Mu Ti fell down on the ground, muttering and cursing: "God damn that unlucky boy..." Looking back, a little girl behind her was staring at him with eyes red and swollen like a rose in astonishment. lips.

Mu Ti: "..." The old Mu's family lost all face.

The gender ratio of the victim is still one to one.

"This...what's the situation?" The little girl looked at the three big men in front of her inexplicably.

"Are you a player?" Mu Shu asked pantingly, clutching his chest.

"Huh? Aren't you Mu Shu? You rescued me?" The little girl's eyes lit up when she saw Mu Shu.

It was only then that Mu Shu remembered that this little girl was called Lu Baoge, and she was the player who was smashed before.He said sadly: "Yes, that's right. Please go out and turn left and go back to the dormitory. Miss Xin Yan was also rescued by us. If you have any questions, please contact her."

Lu Baoge said "Oh": "Thank you, are you all right? The one just now was Jenjin, known as 'the best NPC in this server'."

After she finished speaking, she gave Mu Ti a pointed look.

Mu Ti: "..." This means why he was not beaten to death by Jie Jin?

Sang Bai rubbed his arms and said, "It's okay, go back, Miss Lu. By the way, do you want durian?"

Lu Baoge: "?"

In the end, the durian was divided up by the trio.Sang Bai expressed his admiration and admiration for Mu Ti's language skills, and decided to buy a complete set of Shakespeare. Next time it was his turn to wait for others, he could choose a sentence from it to cheer up nonsense. .

Mu Ti hadn't recovered from the shock of "I kissed the most capable NPC in the whole server", so she responded a few times, feeling like she was in a trance.

"Hahahahaha that's a really good choice. He pushed you in the end because he must have been pissed off by that sentence of twenty Lishu hahahahaha..." Sang Bai was still laughing crazily, trying to get the housekeeper over.

Mu Shu lowered his eyes and licked a bit of durian on the corner of his lips.Mu Ti's bewildering behavior tonight was on the right track, reminding him of some things about Mu Ti in the past.

For example, when I was walking to school and saw geese queuing up and colliding with telephone poles, I fell and cried bitterly on the way to the college entrance examination, and when I went to the interview for the first time, I had a bad cold and a milky green snot bubbled up at the examiner...

Pretty stupid.

But he was happy about the return of the memory.

Mu Shu played with the corners of his lips, opened "Thirteen Crystal Heads", squinted his eyes slightly and read out the words on the fourth page in a low voice.

[The fourth crystal head is in Teacher Carl's thermos. ]

"what??!"

Sang Bai looked at the book, which was getting more and more out of tune in shock: "Does it ask us to pour Mr. Carl's goji chrysanthemum tea on the book?"

"It's rare to see such a sand sculpture book these days." Mu Ti came back to his senses and commented casually.

"It doesn't matter if it's sand or not," Mu Shu said, "We have two important issues to think about tonight."

"First, Muti, what is the relationship between you and Diman?"

"Oh," Mu Ti replied enthusiastically, "It's like this, my soul has merged with Diman's soul, and his personality has become a part of me, but I haven't been affected for the time being. This is my body The one Jenkin used is a body that has lost its soul."

"Why did it merge with you?"

"Maybe it's because I look exactly like him?"

Mu Shu nodded, tentatively agreeing to the answer.

"Second question, I'm sure that Miss Lu Baoge is a purebred player, why didn't she merge with the NPCs in this world like Miss Abuel and Muti?"

"This is a question worth thinking about." Sang Bai nodded.

"Maybe you two are special?" Mu Shu looked at Mu Ti.

Mu Ti sneered and said: "Nonsense, Miss Xin Yan looks exactly the same as Abel, and I look exactly the same as Diman, but no one looks the same as Lu Baoge!"

Mu Shu nodded: "Nonsense, nonsensical."

"No!" Sang Bai said suddenly, "Honey, please restate your question."

"Miss Lu Baoge is a purebred player, why didn't she merge with the NPCs in this world like Abuel and Muti?"

"This world!" Sang Bai suddenly realized.

"What's wrong with this world? Are there other worlds?"

"That's right!" Sang Bai said, "This is a space rift. There are about four or five wrong copies in a space rift. Lu Baoge may have merged with the NPCs in other copies. The resurrected person must borrow the NPC's copy." strength."

"Then the NPCs in other dungeons were also smashed by durian?" Mu Tiqi said.

Mu Shu and Sang Bai looked at each other, and said slowly: "No."

""Thirteen Crystal Heads", it can make all dead NPCs merge with dead players, and then resurrect."

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Procrastination is wasted, there are not many days to come, twenty Lishu, please come and kiss me, withered grass and poplars, youth is easy to pass. — Shakespeare