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The bloody energy quickly flowed away from the earrings, towards Al's heart, and circulated faster and faster in the meridians, until Al's face showed an expression of unbearable pain, and the pain intensified in an instant Sense of coma.

"You can't touch him." Mo Wang stopped Lan Yu, "Forcibly in a coma, the natural ability is still active, you can't touch him now."

I didn't expect such an accident to happen.

Kevin looked at the unconscious Al, frowned and said, "Isn't his ability illusion?"

Mo Wang said blankly: "If you touch him now, he will throw him into some kind of illusion. In this way, you go back first, and I will take him back later. It will be more convenient for the two of us to use a reason."

Kevin groaned, looked at Al a few times, and turned his head to follow Lan Yu back.

Al was drenched all over, Mo Wu frowned, and gradually covered the soul energy with a thin layer of membrane on his hands, then picked up Al, and searched for a while in this messy place, Until I came to the street in my memory, I walked into an unremarkable small guest house in the street.

Most people in this guest house don't know about it. It was Xia Lin who brought him here in his previous life to temporarily avoid being hunted down. He only lived there for a while.

Mo Wang gave items of equivalent value and changed a room. This room is not big, but it has a complete sample, even a C-level nutrition warehouse.

He put Al into the nutrition bin and looked at the watch. It should take a few hours for Al to wake up, and he might be very hungry by then, and this kind of guest house will never provide such a luxury as similar food.

Mo Wang: "Xiu, take good care of yourself here, if anyone approaches, send me a warning as soon as possible."

"receive."

Mo Wan closed the door and took away a roll of adhesive tape on the bedside table before leaving. This adhesive tape reminded him a little. It was a relatively traditional and ancient hemostatic adhesive tape. In the days when he was secretly exiled to Junk Star by means of Star Thief on Emperor Planet, He never lacked for getting hurt.

He took the tape and twirled it in his hand, and stopped in front of a small restaurant on the left side of the street.

It is said to be a restaurant, but there is no food in it, but a small compartment that wraps itself up like a bucket, which is very insecure. It also contains human beings who are afraid of death and harm.

The small low table doesn't even have a machine for ordering vegetables, and the boss is restrained and shuttles back and forth with the menu.

Don't ask him to come over and order food.

"One serving of meat porridge, one serving of vegetables and fruits." The boss wrote down a few symbols in the notebook, and smiled at Mo Wang in a familiar and sophisticated manner, "See, these are for omega friends, do you want another dessert?" , just arrived yesterday."

Don't hesitate, but still nodded.

The boss quickly brought him dishes, as well as a glass bottle filled with light-colored bean-sized candies. Although I don't know how it tastes, the packaging is very beautiful.

After giving the money, Mo Wang was about to leave, but there was a crackling sound from the cubicle next door, and then some kind of laser shattered the metal partition, directly making the small restaurant dilapidated.

The boss is very accustomed to sitting in a chair and taking notes, without raising his head, he said: "This is the territory of Mr. Barry's influence, please leave compensation after the fight."

The fight did not cool down because of his indifference, but became more violent.

Mo Huan paused, looked up, the figure flashing by in the cubicle must be Xia Lin, why is he here?The few people besieged around Xia Lin were extremely unfamiliar, and there was no trace of history in this chaotic place.

Shooting?

This idea flashed in Mo Fan's mind for a moment, and the next second, he pulled a chair and sat down, put all the items on the table, pressed his fingers on the table with small movements, and stared there .

The fighting scenes are very quiet, and it seems that everyone knows that the other must be killed.

After being cut to the chest by one of them with a knife, Xia Lin swears, clenched his fists in displeasure, his eyes glowed red, and a laser shot directly from his eyes.

This is his ability, an ability that is somewhat useless but unexpectedly useful in certain situations, such as entering the weapon fuel chamber and causing the entire planet to die with him.

Xia Lin, who was struggling in Garbage Star, was naturally not so easy to solve. He killed those people, using countless wounds on his thighs, chest, back, and even neck. He dragged the wounds and walked out, "On those people Yes, it is compensation!"

The boss frowned and stood up to block Xia Lin's way.

He said to Xia Lin: "This can't be counted. I will only send their bodies back and never touch them."

It seems that the big forces are hunting down Xia Lin.

Mo Wang picked up the things on the table, stood up, and said, "I will pay the compensation."

Only then did Xia Lin see him, a look of surprise and bewilderment flashed in his eyes, but he seemed to have noticed something, so he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Compensation was paid, and the cubicle was unusually quiet. No one spoke for more than ten minutes. Xia Lin looked at Mo Wang with vacant eyes, but Mo Wang didn't look at him, and didn't know what to say. .

But the calm was soon broken, because Xia Lin had a fever and passed out.

Don't sigh.

He brought Xia Lin back to the small guest house, put him on the bed, cleaned up the wound briefly, put down the tape, and felt like he had returned to the past.

"Who did you bring?"

Al woke up, crawled out of the nutrition cabin, patted the gel off his body in disgust, glanced at Xia Lin, and said in surprise, "Isn't this the one in the raincoat just now?"

"It's him." Mo Wang stood up, walked in front of Al, held his shoulders, and put a bathrobe on him, "The energy on your body is much calmer, how do you feel now?"

Al blinked, then suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap around Mo Wang's neck, put the weight of his whole body on Mo Wang, and smiled rascally, "I feel bad, my back hurts, please massage!"

Don't raise your eyebrows in vain.massage?

"Well, take off your clothes."

Al blinked again, took two steps back excitedly, and stripped himself down to a pair of flat pants, hesitantly tugging at the bottom of his trousers, wondering if he should take it off.

Why do you look so excited.

Mo Wang twitched the corners of his eyes and helped Al make a decision. He pressed Al's hand, picked him up and placed him on the sofa, and pressed down along the smooth and tender skin with even force.

Two minutes later, Al turned to Mo Wang with a blushing face, his eyes flickering.

"Your body is too tense." Mo Huang smiled lowly, "I was so excited just now, was it because of unstable energy? Or, was it because of other reasons..." For example, jealousy.

"you guess……"

Mo Huang raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "I guess the latter." He patted Al's buttocks lightly, and flexibly wrapped his hands around his waist and abdomen, rubbing vigorously along the slightly formed abdominal muscles.

Al blushed even more.

Although he was dizzy and didn't know how he became so close, and there were still many concerns and problems in his mind that he didn't know how to solve, but Al was a little impulsive, and he always became very impulsive where he shouldn't be impulsive. .

So he tilted his head and slightly pressed Mo Wang's lips.

"The second time..." Mo Fan embraced Al tenderly, deepening the kiss. Perhaps his clues had been discovered by Al, and the sudden fate made it impossible for them to separate.

Until both of them were panting and let go of each other, "Have you made a decision yet?"

Al pushed him away silently, panting silently.

Before he could say the answer after he finished thinking, Xia Lin woke up.

He woke up very quickly, not at the speed that a person with such an injury can wake up. After waking up, he immediately looked around, ignoring Mo Wang and Ai Er. He just saw the place clearly, and then breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "It's a good place to choose."

Al stared at him, not knowing what to say.

Mo Wang looked at him, as if thinking about something.

Xia Lin stood up from the bed with a blank expression on his face, as if he didn't care about the pain caused by the injury on his body, "Thank you for saving me. If you want a reward, I'm afraid I can't give you anything."

"You have no place to go." Mo Wang said casually, "I have paid for this room for a month, you can stay here."

Xia Lin was stunned.

He looked at Mo Wang, and his brother's appearance caused pain in his heart. He suppressed the pain, but he couldn't suppress the instinctive longing and intimacy.

"Why help me?"

Mo Wang closed his eyes, and said calmly: "It's all right."

Xia Lin is a crazy person with a very high IQ. If it is possible, I hope that he can live on in this life, just for himself, and when the riots with Emperor Star spread to every place, he can also create himself.

Al didn't say a word to Xia Lin. He didn't like this person, he didn't like his dark eyes, and he didn't like the craziness that was hidden in his blood.

"Goodbye."

This special encounter, without any introduction, seemed to pass by insipidly.

Mo Wang and Al left this place and returned to the caravan.

Sure enough, because the two of them have always been close, the people in the caravan only thought that Mo Wang and Ai Er had gone out to find a couple's private space, and no one doubted it much.

It's just that the person in charge of the caravan has come back at this time. Yanuo sat in the crowd, raised the corners of his lips slightly at Mo Wang and Ai Er, and then nodded.

Yalman came back earlier than the two of them.In the room that belonged exclusively to this team, he brought a message from His Highness.

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