abuse the world

So Zhongqing was slapped in the face, the first time he was slapped on that pretty face unceremoniously, and the other party directly hit him on the nose without staying behind.

Zhong Qing, who was hit by the nasal bone, couldn't help but took two steps back, and the blood flowed down the nasal cavity, looking a little wretched?

Fortunately, he didn't have any facial surgery, Zhong Qing pinched his nose and made a bitter face, looking a little pitiful.

It was the first time he was domestically abused, Zhong Qing clutched his nose and thought of this sentence for no reason, before he could think about it, the pain from his nasal bone brought him back to reality.

Jun Xie stared at Zhong Qing, who was already tearing from the corners of his eyes because of the pain. Even though they were about the same height, they seemed to be condescending for no reason. The mere imposing manner made people feel scalp numb and sweat profusely.

Jun Xie watched Zhongqing for a while, feeling a little irritable for no reason, he was a little tired of everything that happened now, maybe it was time to end all this farce, everything.

"Kong Ming, how long are you going to make trouble?" Jun Xie stared at Zhong Qing's eyes and dropped these words, leaving Zhong Qing confused, and turned to leave.

Kong Ming... Zhong Qing chewed on these two words, hesitated for a while, and chased after Jun Xie.

There was a fault in the memory, which made Zhongqing a little confused. He knew that everything in front of him was completely full of disobedience, but he didn't know where the problem was.In the chaos, Zhong Qing followed Jun Xie and staggered into the center of the spaceship.

Fresh blood, large expanses of undried blood, this is what Zhong Qing saw when he broke in holding his injured nose.Because of his nose injury, he didn't smell blood, but just looking at it made his stomach reflexively feel unwell.

A large number of residual limbs filled the entire control room, and the exact number of them could not be seen at all. Judging from the sea-blue uniform cloth on the limbs, most of the crew members lying here were probably the crew members who controlled the spaceship, or even more.

There was a sound of kicking behind him, accompanied by a violent scream, which made Zhong Qing feel like he was going deaf.He glanced and saw Jun Xie holding the scepter in his hand, and impatiently tapped the gemstone on the scepter with his index finger. The blood spread to his feet little by little, and the soles of the black boots decorated with rich patterns suddenly fell on the ground. soaked in blood.

"The crew...the crew are all dead." A young male voice came from behind, accompanied by shock and panic.Suddenly, the man seemed to have thought of something, and rushed towards the console in front of him like crazy.

It was a young man who looked no more than 25 or [-] years old. Although the dress on his body was gorgeous, it was a bit old. It could be seen that he was a down-and-out nobleman.Normally, when seeing him, the people around would definitely whisper a few words and laugh a few times to highlight their own family, but this time, no one stopped that person from doing such a disgraceful thing in front of them.

The console was covered with blood, and the man wiped it off with his sleeve without hesitation. He didn't care whether his body would be stained with blood. He entered a series of commands into Guanghua's floating display, and the result he got was just that. The heavy electronic sound echoed throughout the hall. The man gritted his teeth and entered again, but the result was still a heavy electronic sound.

"It's over." The man knelt down, holding his head with a grim expression, "The spaceship has already jumped into the wormhole, and we will be trapped here forever."

Even if there are nobles who are not productive, everyone's face suddenly becomes extremely ugly when they hear this sentence.

So what happened?The pain on the nose eased a little, Zhongqing rubbed his forehead, for some reason, seeing the scene in front of him, he just couldn't connect the matter to himself.Glancing at Jun Xie who was still standing not far away with an expressionless face, Zhong Qing became a little irritable.

Speaking of which, he remembered that he still had to visit the creator of Xia Langhuan and have a good chat with him about life, but who was Mo Langhuan?Who is he?What is the situation now?