Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

Baomeng, who was painted with leopard prints on her face, smiled meaningfully, and her cat ears stood up excitedly: "Mrs. Dean."

The surrounding atmosphere can be said to be depressing, and Jian Mingshu couldn't laugh or cry at this optimist.He glanced at her admonishingly, reminding her of the occasion.

The little girl pretended not to see it.

"What is the dean's wife? Is that one coming?" Chang Le and Bao Meng came to an agreement, and came over.

"You two are having a great time recently, haven't you?" Jian Mingshu deliberately lowered his face to scare them.

The corners of his eyes are raised, and when he is full of smiles, he looks seductive and ostentatious, but when he lowers his face, there is only an aggressive look left.

At this time, he pursed his red lips, and the coquettish look on the lower half of his face was restrained a lot. Putting on this tight and serious military uniform, he looked as stern as if he had been fished out of an ice cellar.

Chang Le was intimidated by this posture, stuck out his tongue, and shrank back.

His anger was not because of Bao Meng and Chang Le.

The last time I saw Wu Shuyang, this bastard was biting and taking advantage of others, and at the end he said "Go to sleep" and let Jian Mingshu fall asleep. After waking up, this guy had disappeared without a trace. Jian Mingshu was full of anger, No hair anywhere.

It hasn't been a day yet, and the kid actually swayed back nonchalantly.

Just looking for a fight.

[Dare he come? ! ] Jian Mingshu asked in the biological frequency.

[Uncle Ming, he hehe you. ]

"..."

[Boom out. ]

[He said he dropped something. ]

Jian Mingshu sneered: [I'm afraid it's morality. ]

[He said that he didn't drop it last time, and he will work harder next time. ]

This bastard.

This smiling tiger, who is usually at ease, is obviously being pressed every step of the way, and his attitude is much worse than usual.Jian Mingshu usually speaks one word in the hospital and dominates the underworld. It seems that this time he has really met his nemesis.

Listening to this series of conversations on the radio, Baomeng couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Jian Mingshu squinted at her.

"No, don't get me wrong, I think my sister's emotionless voice is very funny..."

Jian Mingshu gave her a warning look, and asked angrily: [Why is he here? ]

[He said don't care about it. ] Yingzhu answered.

"..."

[What logic?Does he come to my house and leave me alone? ? ] Jian Mingshu raised his arms and folded his cat ears into impatient airplane ears.

[He says hum. ]

"..."

[You help me tell the story, scold him, scold him ten bastards, you can't miss a sentence. ]

There was a moment of silence, wondering if Yingzhu was seriously scolding this annoying Wu Shuyang.

[...Uncle Ming. ]

[How is it, is your anger gone? ]

[Um……]

It seemed that he was angry, and the sudden victory made him inexplicably happy.

[Just leave. ]

[No, no, he didn't leave. ] Only listening to the biological frequency, Yingzhu went on to say: [He... I told you, don't be angry. ]

[you say. ]

[He...he said that he wanted to hear you scolding yourself when you came back. ]

Baomeng let out a short laugh.

[...Perverted? ] Jian Ming is puzzled, there are people who like to be sprayed face to face?

[He said this sentence and scolded him face to face. ]

"..."

[He said ten times too. ]

Baomeng finally couldn't hold it anymore, covered his stomach and laughed till he crouched on the ground.

"Uncle Ming, I found out that there are really people in this world who can restrain you hahahaha!" She laughed wildly with her voice suppressed, her shoulders kept shaking, and tears seemed to shed from the corners of her eyes.

Chang Le leaned over curiously: "What's the situation?"

"Let me tell you..." Just as Baomeng put his ears on his ears, Jian Mingshu immediately gave her a sidelong glance.

"Say what you say, don't say it."

Baomeng suppressed the smile on his face: "Okay, I won't say anything."

"Don't laugh either."

"I... I try my best."

[Yingzhu, let this pervert go back for a while, and go to Kunpeng first. ]

There was silence on the other side for a while, wondering if Yingzhu had asked Wu Shuyang and was planning to go out.

[Uncle Ming, the glass door of the hospital is broken. ]

[Okay, why is the door broken? ]

[He said that you are not allowed to find someone else. ]

The bastard.Jian Mingshu immediately punched the door opening on one side, and the hard stone slab made his fist hurt.

The other people standing in the doorway didn't know why, and they looked at the inexplicably angry Jian Mingshu with a look of surprise.

[He said he would pay for the glass door. ]

[That must be paid. ]

[He is laughing. ]

[...Okay, don't be mad at me.He is so capable, so arrogant, and won't let you find Kunpeng. You can ask him, is there any way he can let us out? ]

There was a long silence.

[Yingzhu? ] Concisely asked tentatively.

There was still no echo in the electric frequency. If there was not a weak electric sound, he thought that this time it was the same as last time, and the signal was suddenly cut off.

[Where are you? ]

This familiar and deep voice made Jian Mingshu's heart tremble.

Although they separated not long ago, he always had the feeling that he hadn't heard Wu Shuyang's voice for a long time.So, is his voice so gentle?

[I am in the fifth dimension, probably in the hospital. I found a possible entrance and exit here, but I don’t know where the entrance and exit of the hospital is. ]

There was no more response on the bioelectric frequency. "What's the situation?" Baomeng was taken aback by the sudden strange voice, and she looked at Jian Mingshu inquiringly, "Did he connect in by himself, or did he borrow my sister's channel?"

"--do not know."

This has happened several times before.In the twin cocoon world, he once hypnotized an old man, and later hypnotized himself; and on the 18th floor, he also repeated the same trick, allowing himself to sleep until dawn.You must know that Concise and Concubine usually has disordered work and rest, and some mild neurasthenia, which hardly exists when he sleeps until 6 o'clock.

He had suspected for a long time that Wu Shuyang, a brat, could either hypnotize, or... Just like he could control those non-dead and non-living things, he could also control people's hearts or ghosts.

The next moment, Jian Mingshu suddenly realized that he could connect directly, why did he insist on Yingzhu to pass on the message in the first place? !

"My sister will be fine...... Mrs. Dean, I always feel weird."

"Forget it, he shouldn't be malicious, so don't worry too much about Yingzhu." Jian Mingshu patted Baomeng's shoulder to reassure her.

"Then, what should we do now—" Baomeng asked in a low voice.

Jian Mingshu didn't answer.

His eyes fell on the entangled black balls in front of him. Just now, that bastard Wu Shuyang messed up his thoughts and emotions, and he couldn't think calmly at all.

The man is always like this.

Arbitrarily breaking into other people's lives, messing up other people's moods and rhythms, and then leaving lightly by themselves.

Really annoying.

When we get out of the fifth dimension and meet again, I will definitely send him dozens of bastards, and I will return it double.

"who are you talking to?"

Behind him came the stern voice of Youshu.

"And madam!" Baomeng replied eagerly.

"With friends." Jian Mingshu corrected.

With one hand in his pocket, Youshu stared indifferently for a long time.He stood against the light, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Come up."

This sentence is much closer than the previous sentence.

Youshu didn't know when it had already come down from the wall.He stood on one side of the wall, submerged in the shadow cast by the gray wall, only his outstretched hand fell in the light.

His direction is facing Jian Mingshu, and he is inviting.

Youshu just stood on the top of the gray wall, looking into the distance, what he saw may be——

Unable to explain why, Jian Mingshu felt inexplicably resistant when he saw the hand illuminated by the slight light.

Like a ghost, Wu Shuyang's indifferent and good-looking face suddenly appeared in his mind.He remembered that Wu Shuyang also had physical contact with him, but he was very careful, and when he pinched his wrist, he even used only his fingertips.

I don't know if he hates it or avoids it.

Baomeng tugged at Jian Mingshu's cuff nervously, hinting that he should not go.Little Wu Shuyang also grabbed his two little fingers and looked up at him with his little face.

Behind him, Man Niu patiently explained: "Based on what I know about him, the boss may want to discuss something with you, you can rest assured."

"you……"

Jian Mingshu originally wanted to answer like this, but the other party threw out an even more irresistible reason.

"I'll show you the way back."

Youshu took two steps forward, still facing the light.The ashen dim light pulled out his outline, he was still holding the pine cone in one hand, and his figure seemed a little lonely for no reason.

The chips he offered obviously moved Jian Mingshu's heart.However, as a Libra, Jian Mingshu's biggest problem is also obvious: entanglement.

Intellectually, he needs to accept the invitation.But if he followed his own heart, he didn't really want to have any physical contact with this person.

In addition, this inviting gesture gave him a sense of delivery and dependence, which also made Jian Mingshu feel a little resistant.

After a few rounds of entanglement in his heart, he moved a little bit, but still did not move.

Youshu withdrew his hand, casually inserted it back into his pocket, and lightly threw out a more tempting chip:

"The quickest way."

Jian Mingshu put it in his pocket and thought for a moment.He had just pulled out a long-handled black umbrella when a familiar breath came from the biological frequency.

The man did not speak, but his breathing rhythm was abnormally disordered.He didn't speak, but Jian Mingshu clearly felt who he was, as if this person was breathing in his ear and accompanying him.

Holding the umbrella, he stood still.

The other side seemed to have noticed the strangeness here, and also stopped.This moment didn't last long, but it made Jian Mingshu feel stretched very long, as if the whole world was quiet, only the breathing of the two of them.

[......]

Jian Mingshu felt that his heart was in his heart, and he was inexplicably looking forward to it, but the other calm self examined and criticized: "What are you thinking?".

[I……]

Jian Mingshu originally wanted to say, I was going to explore the way, but his words were interrupted by the other party.

[Forgot to tell you. ] He said, [Protect yourself. ]

Wu Shuyang's low voice stopped, I don't know if the voice has weakened or the signal has deteriorated: [...wait for you. ]

The electric frequency signal cut off with a click, and Jian Mingshu was not even sure whether he said "waiting for you" or "I'm waiting for you".

He waited for a while, until there was no more sound in the electric frequency, and then he opened the black umbrella in his hand.When he turned around again, his whole body was filled with warmth.

"Changle, Baomeng, wait for me."

He tilted his umbrella, and a burst of updraft bulged from the bottom of the umbrella, leading him to float towards the gray wall on the left.

When he was about to arrive, he spotted the landing point, slowly put away the black umbrella, and landed on the gray wall of the underground palace.

Standing on a high place, the entire structure of the underground palace is a concentric wheel structure, which is exactly the same as the third picture.In the two areas on the left side of the underground palace, huge 61 and 62 are marked at the entrance.The two areas were in ruins as if they had been drained dry.

There were some mysterious howls in the wasteland.

"Area 62 has only dried up in the past few days. It is estimated that the Creator in charge of this area has been brain-dead. The Confederates believe that the next one to wither is Area 63. The burden is too heavy, and only a few rounds of cleaning campaigns have been carried out." You Mouse Followed from behind.

Jian Mingshu bypassed the topic of gang fights, and directly cut to the point: "You said the fastest way should be the one full of ion flames."

The road facing the doorway spans the four floors of the underground palace and leads directly to the center of the underground palace.There is a black number marked on the center of the circle, it is too far away to see clearly, but I guess it should be "02".

It is the same as the picture on the third picture, the most core place, Area 02.

"No."

Youshu casually extinguished the pine eggplant, turned his right hand, and the remaining part disappeared into the air.

"Look over there." He raised his chin casually and pointed in the nearby direction.

Four slender claws with arthropods suddenly protruded from the withered gray wall of Area 62.There was a flash of lightning in the wall, and with a howl, the sharp claws fell into the wall again.

"This should be the reason why the group of people are in a hurry." Youshu said, "There are loot in Area 62, and they are in a hurry to clean them up. They may think that we are liberals, black cats, and we will rescue civilians and deplete them." The Alter in the area, in order to avoid bad things, can only put black balls to prevent us from approaching."

"so?"

Jian Mingshu didn't understand what this has to do with shortcuts.

"So, the way they can transport goods, of course we can also use it to leave people."

The author has something to say: Just to mention, Uncle Ming is a Libra on October 10th, and counting sheep is a Scorpio on October 5th a few years later

Although it doesn't look like it, counting sheep and sheep is indeed a new year's cultivation system.

Uncle Ming: Be careful when counting sheep and making physical contact with me

author:?Are you sure (turning over the script) Chapter 43...

Uncle Ming: Goodbye!

Author: real double standard

**Thanks to Lin Miao, Baozilian's egg, Maiden Gong is the treasure of the world, and the 4 little angels in the dark night and red moon for the nutrient solution irrigated (bow