Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

Wu Shuyang sat alone in front of the huge heart, his back was heavy, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking about.

"Who am I? It turns out to be Shu Yang, a kid who likes to scribble."[1]

Jian Mingshu, who was wearing a gorgeous and exquisite hollow mask, walked over at some point, with one hand in his pocket, looking at him with his head tilted.People with discerning ears can hear the words inside and out, and Jian Mingshu is very dissatisfied with Wu Shuyang's random branding of curses on his neck.

The hair that had been soaked just now was already dry, half covering the top of his mask.The mask is exquisite and gorgeous, like a pair of flying witch hazel butterfly wings, resting on the simple and plain white face.

The gentle and friendly temperament of Bianbian Wuzhen was mostly blocked by this luxurious and magnificent mask, leaving only the more eye-catching and gorgeous lower half of the face.Especially his plump and moist red lips, after the rain, were like luscious rose dew, with a seductive aroma.

Wu Shuyang glanced quietly, then looked away.

"The mask is really good, and it has a big tail." Jian Mingshu boasted lightly.

Before Wu Shuyang turned his head, he thought it might be some kind of gray or black mask, which was just suitable for this young-looking, dull-looking man.

Unexpectedly, when Wu Shuyang turned his head, his mask turned out to be a gorgeous dark purple.There is a circle of golden patterns along the edge of the mask, and the right side is not only carved with agapanthus patterns, but also inlaid with extremely exaggerated dark feathers.

The restrained lip line and pale complexion exposed under the mask unexpectedly fit this evil and exaggerated style, making this person look like a flower of Gaoling:

Based on how gorgeous and eye-catching this mask is, his restrained and cold lip line is always alert. This person is not only a distant view, but also full of danger.

Jian Mingshu was not polite, and directly placed the stone tray in his right hand on the heart table.

The stone tray was covered with sticky moss and scale, and there were four drinks on it, two of which looked like unidentified brown liquid, and two of which looked like bile.

"Yours are pretty good too."

After a while, Wu Shuyang replied, without squinting at Jian Mingshu when he spoke.

Lili, the girl with a white porcelain mask who was rescued by Jian Mingshu just now, is almost familiar with Baomeng.She sat by the heart table with Baomeng, and whispered in her ear: "Uncle Ming... what are you doing alone?"

Baomeng took a look at Wu Shuyang who was sitting quietly across from him wearing a cloak, and instantly understood: Lili can't see this person.

She said vaguely, "I don't know, maybe my brain is not very good."

"Ah..." Lili's tone was full of regret.

When Mingming just stood out for her, she was simply a radiant hero in the world, so how could she be a fool.

Jian Mingshu gave Baomeng a "I hurt you for nothing", put two cups of "bile" in front of the two girls, picked up another cup of brown unknown liquid, looked at Wu Shuyang with a smirk, and put it firmly In front of him.

"Come on, little friend Shu Yang, try it."

Wu Shuyang glanced calmly at the merman at the center bar, indifferent.

Jian Mingshu said seriously: "How could I let you drink something made by anyone. I made it myself with good intentions."

Wu Shuyang glanced at him sideways, trying to find the answer from his half-smile eyes.

"There is no reward for kindness. Don't drink it."

Jian Ming Shu Su Bai's hand touched the handle of the unknown drink, and with one finger, he gently hooked the cup toward himself.

The white porcelain cup didn't move far and stopped on the table.Wu Shuyang grabbed the handle on the other side and pulled the porcelain cup.

Jian Mingshu still had a smile on his face, but his hands were secretly working hard.The strength on the other side was much stronger than expected. In order to maintain a smile, he pretended to be able to do it with ease, and his smile froze a bit.

Wu Shuyang's expression was calm and indifferent, he couldn't tell that he was struggling at all, and he didn't even turn his head.However, the white porcelain cup on the table began to move towards him inch by inch.

Jian Mingshu refused to give in at all, the two of them looked calm and tugged vigorously through the white porcelain cup.The liquid in the cup swirls, creating ripples.

"He's having a good time by himself." Lili watched Jian Mingshu talking to himself in the air, and even collided with a cup, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times.

"Vulnerable groups, treating them normally is caring. Drink water and drink water." Baomeng pushed the bile-like drink.

This thing looks viscous and disgusting, but it's surprisingly delicious. It tastes similar to white cocoa wine. After the strongness passes, there is a little taste of kiwi and mint leaves.

Jian Mingshu suddenly showed a mischievous smile, and quickly withdrew his hand.The white porcelain cup lost its strength on one side, like a falling weight, it immediately slid to the other side, and was about to fall off the edge of the heart table.

This time it's not a forced fake smile, Jian Mingshu is waiting to see Wu Shuyang's jokes from the bottom of his heart with a smile.

Wu Shuyang didn't change his face, and followed the strength to draw the cup in the air like a dragon's arc, dissipating the momentum, and the whole person appeared calm and unhurried.

After unwinding like clouds and flowing water, he held the white porcelain cup and glanced lightly at Jian Mingshu.

That group of avatars is saying: You want to lie to me, you are too tender.

"Okay, you won, please go ahead." Jian Mingshu made an invitation gesture with a smile on his eyes.

Wu Shuyang ignored him, calmly picked up the white porcelain cup and took a sip. Before he could swallow the drink, his whole body froze, visibly froze for a moment.

Jian Mingshu over there finally couldn't help it, lowered his eyes and laughed, and the two hollow leaves on the tip of the mask trembled, like two little butterflies fluttering.

The drink is indeed fine, Jian Mingshu carefully checked it before serving it.

However, in the cup of coffee that Wu Shuyang drank just now, Jian Mingshu poured full Irish whiskey into it, which was not enough, and mixed with rum and lime juice.

Not to mention whether it tastes good or not, it's strong wine with a sour taste, it's enough for him to drink a pot.

Jian Mingshu was overjoyed, feeling a sense of exhilaration of revenge, but Wu Shuyang drank the cup of dark food in one go, and then quietly put the cup on the table.

Poised and composed, as if just drinking a glass of ordinary water.

His expression was not as surprised as Lili who saw the cup moving by herself.

Jian Mingshu felt that such an explosive thing would be exchanged for such an indifferent reaction.

Without teasing Wu Shuyang, he picked up his cup of coffee and took a sip out of boredom.

He had just touched some coffee on his upper lip, but the temperature of the coffee made Jian Mingshu tremble.The coffee, which was still warm just now, is as cold as it came out of Siberia in less than a minute.

Jian Mingshu put the coffee on the table, his tone was calm but full of coercion: "What the hell are you doing?"

His upper lip was slightly swollen due to the deep cold, and the cold even induced the redness of the tip of his lips, like a plump cherry.

Wu Shuyang finally turned his face around, and looked at the person wearing a golden mask with great interest.

The upper half of his face was covered, and he couldn't figure out the expression, but there was a trace of sarcasm on the corner of his lips, imitating the tone of Jian Mingshu mocking the giant masked man just now:

"Yeah. Sorry, I slipped too."

Jian Mingshu: "..."

Bad, this person is really bad.

And it's obviously bad, with an expression of "I'm righteous in the world", this kind of evil with a righteous face is even more terrible.

Just as Jian Mingshu was about to turn his head impatiently, there was a breeze caressing his lips.

Wu Shuyang's plain fingertips lightly caressed Jian Mingshu's slightly swollen upper lip.His fingertips were ice-cold, and Jian Mingshu could smell the ebony fragrance from his fingertips as they passed by.

This subtle fragrance made his heart beat wildly for no reason.

Wu Shuyang quickly withdrew his hand, his eyes were as calm as a pool of deep water.

When he spoke again, his voice was low and pleasant, like a cello that relieved his mood: "Okay."

Jian Mingshu touched the tip of her lips subconsciously, the place that was swollen by the deep cold coffee ice just now has subsided and become smooth.

He wanted to play tricks on Wu Shuyang, but he didn't expect that after all the twists and turns, the teasing failed, and he felt like he was taking advantage of him instead.

Jian Mingshu was not very happy: "Don't try to bribe me with Xiaoen Xiaohui. I still remember the big gift you gave me in the last cocoon world."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Wu Shuyang with ulterior motives, and there was a bit of stubbornness in his eyes, like a kitten showing its small teeth fiercely.

Wu Shuyang acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and ignored it.

This time it's really not him who is cold.

This mask is really too bad.He almost didn't listen to what Jian Mingshu said, his eyes were full of cherry-like plump, rosy lips.

Before he covered the upper half of his face and put on such a gorgeous and delicate mask, Wu Shuyang really didn't realize that he, who is usually elegant and gentle, still had such a stunning side.

"It turns out that the best way to deal with a person pretending to be deaf and dumb is to be more deaf than him."

After watching the eye drama between the two of them talking about chicken and duck, Baomeng suddenly realized that Jian Mingshu had pretended to be deaf about raising cats before.

People like Jian Mingshu, who walk sideways in Pingdu Hospital and Hades, are unwilling to listen, and pretend not to hear at every turn, occasionally being bullied to death, actually make Baomeng secretly feel a little moved.

Sure enough, one thing falls one thing, and the wicked have their own grind.

On the side of the hall facing the door is the huge iron door with the upper arch below, and the rust has eaten away the thickness of the surface layer, forming a fine rust cloud.

People kept entering the hall, and there were more and more people in the hall. Not only were the disgusting tables in the hall full of people, they all wore black cloaks and masks, looking like some weird religious gathering.

Only then did Jian Mingshu remember to take a look at the bloodstains on his palm, and feel the details of this cocoon world.

I didn't know if I didn't look at it, but I was startled when I saw it, and I turned my palm over, and there were countless tiny bloodstains all over it.

Is this going to...

The word "slaughter" turned in his mind, but he didn't dare to think about it.

Everyone seemed to be almost there, and no one entered the hall one after another. The huge hall was noisy, and there were messy conversations everywhere.

At this moment, the sound of the air defense siren pierced the sky——

The entire hall was plunged into a scarlet color, and the heavy iron door on the side of the hall slowly opened.