You let go of the biggest boss

..." Fu Liye frowned, his face sullen.

People in the real world were shocked. Some people with poor resistance to stress sat down on chairs in fear. They didn't even dare to look up at the sky, fearing that they would be greeted with blood.

Not everyone has more reactions, the holy artifact said:

"3 minutes countdown, start now—"

As soon as the words fell, a crystal hourglass appeared in the sky above the compass, and there was a string of bright red numbers at the bottom of the hourglass, just like the raging fire of thousands of years ago. If you stare at it for a long time, you will feel extremely dazzling.

【Two minutes and 59 seconds】

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the four people present knew that time was running out, but they were unable to act in the face of a difficult problem.

In the end, the fat man was very anxious, looked around and shouted: "Ask a question, whoever can answer it is my brother Sheng. In the copy of Doomsday Ark, Xiaomei said that the company was facing difficulties at that time and disappeared for half a month. What have you been doing for a month?"

When a problem came up, the fat man was relieved that he had solved the problem.

Xiaomei told him about this thing later, if he didn't guess wrong, only Xiaomei and Brother Sheng should be present at that time.Now I'm afraid that Xiaomei just mentioned one thing at the time, Brother Sheng forgets things a lot, and such trivial things are immediately forgotten.

Just when he thought that the worst result would be that none of the hundred Sheng brothers could answer, a voice came from a few meters to the right: "Chicken raising! You went to raise chickens!"

The fat man was overjoyed, and turned his head to look over, the expression of surprise suddenly condensed on his face, and his expression turned dull.

Because of the same tone, several Sheng Yu yelled the same sentence, but he heard it as the same person yelling.What's even more amazing is that several people spoke in front of him, and their voices were uneven:

"Xiaomei thought you were disappointed when you ran away, but in fact, you went to feed the chickens and experience it for yourself. She changed her mind about you later."

"Fatty, are you stupid? This conversation was posted in the copy of Fat Chef, not Doomsday Ark."

"It's Sheng Yu!"

"He is not, he is, don't be fooled!"

Fatty: "..."

Zuo Zicheng asked, "Who is right?"

The fat man's face was pale, and he said as if he was sleepwalking: "They are all right, what they said is right, and where they deliberately said wrong, several brothers Sheng have corrected them."

Zuo Zicheng paused for two seconds, and said, "Don't call him Brother Sheng, there is only one person here, and it is your real Brother Sheng."

When the two were talking, the real Sheng Yu felt suffocated... In fact, he didn't remember it at all.

How should I put it, the clone has a better memory than him?

He tried his best to participate, but the topic chosen by the fat man was too tricky, not only he couldn't speak, but even the greedy clones who imitated him did not speak.When I sighed in my heart, the golden thread suddenly tightened without warning!

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"It hurts, it hurts so much. Help, fat man, cut the gold thread quickly, it's about to die!"

"Fu Liye, look, don't you even recognize him? Help, it really hurts..."

Cries for help, screams, and crying sounded into my ears, and they merged together. Sheng Yu, who was in all directions, arched his body in pain, and blood was bitten out of some of his lips and tongues.

They were in such pain, and the few people present felt even more heartbroken and uncomfortable.

The fat man was completely panicked, and the strategy he had recited many times in the beginning was thrown to the ends of the earth every minute. At this time, his brain was completely unable to think, and he really couldn't see this scene.

What to do, what to do now? !

In the real world, the pain Sheng Yu experienced at this time was conveyed to the greedy king's vassal all at once.Countless people fell to the ground, screaming and wailing continuously, with tears and swollen veins all over their faces.

Their family members are by their side, watching their loved ones suffer so much, but helpless.Many people cried and hugged their loved ones tightly, praying in their hearts over and over again, praying that this suffering would end soon and that they would not continue to torture the world.

There was a hissing and screaming from the stairway, and there was silence on the small balcony. The eldest sister leaned her head on the balcony and looked down.

Some people on the street were sitting down on the ground. If the pain was graded from one point to ten points, then people should be experiencing a hundred thousand points of pain now, because their screams can be heard even on the roof!

If one word were used to describe everything today, it would be catastrophe, an out-and-out catastrophe.

There was a soft sound of '噗呲', like a small stone thrown into the magnificent sea, although small, it instantly blocked all changes.

The people struggling on the ground finally stopped screaming, they were gasping for breath, the pain that seemed to be torn apart just now was like a not-so-sweet dream, and it ended in an instant.

People raised their heads blankly and exclaimed.

Far away in the sky, Fu Liye was holding the light behind his back, and Zhang Gong's figure looked determined and steady, and his movements were quick, precise and ruthless.

That arrow hit 'Sheng Yu' five steps away from the front.

The world seemed to be silent at this moment.

The countdown still continued, it didn't have that 'tick tick' countdown sound, but the rapid beating of everyone's hearts seemed to be able to replace this anxious sound.

The countdown continues, and the game is not over yet!

There was no wrong kill, there was no wrong kill, Sheng Dongli used [-]% of his concentration to react after realizing it.When he turned around, he realized that his back was drenched in cold sweat: "How did you tell?"

Fu Liye said, "I can't tell the difference."

Sheng Dongli was stunned: "Then you..."

Zuo Zicheng cut him off, and said anxiously: "Stop talking nonsense, what can I do in the situation just now, I must kill one at random. It is unlucky to kill it until it is real, and it is unlucky to kill it until the fake game continues. Don't do it—don't do it!" Your brother is really dead."

Sheng Dongli stayed away: "But there must be a criterion for judging."

The fat man raised his food as the sky, and said with trembling hands: "Guess those who don't speak must be fakes. How can the holy artifact have such a great ability to imitate so many lifelike Brother Sheng, just one Brother Sheng is already ah, the grace of the Creator God!" Okay, so those who don’t talk must be pretending to be fake. Brother Sheng, wait, after killing these Xibei who dare to pretend to be you, I’ll save you, Fat Lord!”

"..." There was no such thing as Zhen Shengyu who seemed to be pretending to be talking.

If it weren't for being bound by the golden thread and being unable to move, he really wanted to go forward and shake the fat man's head to see if it had been filled with water from the West Lake.

However, the sacred artifact was still on fire: "Look, they don't recognize you at all. If I put you in that place in the first place, then you are dead by now, poor greedy king." His tone seemed sad She sighed, as if she really felt sorry for Sheng Yu.

The latter ignored him and shouted: "Fu Liye!"

His voice was no different from the other clones present, and he sounded less confident than those dummies.

Fu Liye took it for granted, and didn't even turn his head.

The countdown is gradually decreasing, and soon there will be only the last minute and a half left.In the previous [-] seconds, they had killed nine people.After the killing, even Fatty and Sheng Dongli started fighting.

Everyone couldn't think, and Fatty even wiped his tears while killing.

They didn't know whether they had chosen the right one. Perhaps it was Goddess of Luck who favored them, and the countdown was still going on.

【One minute and 20 seconds】

It's time to do it again.

"I can't tell the difference, their answers are perfect." Fatty scratched his head with both hands in collapse, and paused for two seconds. He looked at Sheng Dongli and said, "This time it's your turn."

Among the nine 'Sheng Yu' who died before, only one person was actually attacked by Sheng Dongli, and he was forced to do so only when the situation was so critical that there was no other way.At this time, Sheng Dongli's face was disastrous, as if he had suffered a serious illness, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

Not only Fatty looked over, Zuo Zicheng looked over.

Sheng Dongli couldn't do it at all, he couldn't do it himself, he couldn't watch others do it to someone with Sheng Yu's face.But can he stop it?Obviously not.

After struggling for a few seconds, the greedy king's vassals only felt the bone-chilling pain rise again.Sheng Dongli couldn't help taking a step back, and took several steps back one after another, and there was a "ping lang" sound.

Looking down, he stepped on Qu Chengjian.

Qu Chengjian... Sheng Dongli's expression went blank for a moment, then he was suddenly overjoyed, Qu Chengjian, it recognizes its master!

There are only two Acacias, the one belonging to Yinniang was given to Fu Liye by Sheng Yu, and the one belonging to Tang Qucheng is still kept on Sheng Yu's body.The holy weapon can fake hundreds of Sheng Yu and hide it from other ghost kings, but can he fake Xiangsizi?

Xiangsizi and Qu Chengjian, these are both magical weapons.

The turning point came, and things finally ushered in a new turning point!

When these thoughts were flying through his mind, Zuo Zicheng had already killed one person, and this person was only two meters away from the real Sheng Yu!

So far, ten people have been killed.

Sheng Dongli bent down to pick up Qu Chengjian, and excitedly shouted to Fatty and the others: "You can use Qu Chengjian to test it."

Hearing this, everyone just thought about it for a moment, and they were all surprised.

The fat man opened his eyes wide and shouted: "Yes, quickly, throw Qu Chengjian into the sky and see which golden pillar it will go to."

In fact, the moment Sheng Dongli stepped on Qu Chengjian, Sheng Yu felt a faint heat in the palm of his right hand.

He raised his hand and made a move, and he actually called out Xiangsizi!

Sheng Yu's first reaction was of course to look to the side, the golden pillar closest to him, the 'Sheng Yu' on it imitated his wrist turning, the fingers were empty, nothing could be summoned.

He was happy from the bottom of his heart.However, before this excitement lasted for a few seconds, a gentle voice sounded from his ears: "Why do you think there is Qu Chengjian there?"

"...!!!" Sheng Yu's expression froze.

From the moment the hundred golden pillars appeared, everything on the compass was erased, the blood, Xu Cha's body... Why did Qu Chengjian suddenly appear? Was the holy artifact placed there on purpose?

In the distance, Sheng Dongli had already raised his hand to throw Qu Chengjian. The sword body was hanging in the air without falling, as if a special magnetic field was dragging it. 40 seconds passed, and there was less than half a minute left in the countdown.

The sword body was trembling all the time, during which time Zuo Zicheng ruthlessly killed several fake Sheng Yu, and every time he struck, everyone in the present world was terrified.After being frightened, they turned their hopeful eyes to Qu Chengjian——

This is the only hope now!

"This acacia bears the feeling of being too desolate and sad, and it smells beautiful." The holy artifact is close to Sheng Yu, and the facial features on his face are exactly the same as Sheng Yu's, even the gentle smile is very similar to the smile in front of the camera The hot movie star of every style.This time, even the voice became Sheng Yu's voice: "King Greed, your life is perfect. You have friends, relatives, comrades-in-arms who fight side by side, and a powerful partner who is gentle and gentle in the cold night. It's a pity... ..."

After a pause, he laughed: "Now it's mine."

In the blink of an eye, the holy artifact suddenly made an attack, and snatched the Xiangsizi from Sheng Yu's hand.

"No!!!" Sheng Yu roared, his heart felt as if he had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave, and his whole body was cold from head to toe.

On the golden pillar, all the 'Sheng Yu' suddenly raised their voices, and his voice was tightly covered.The holy artifact smiled at him, then walked towards the tall golden pillar a step away from him.

Above all is the 'fake Sheng Yu' who imitated Sheng Yu but couldn't summon Acacia.The holy vessel was barely hindered, and stepped towards the golden pillar, merging with the fake Sheng Yu.

With a neigh of 'Qiang', Qu Chengjian actually made a sound like a baby crying, and suddenly turned the tip of the sword and shot.It flew over Sheng Yu and stopped on his right side, in front of the holy artifact.

The sword found the wrong owner, and it stabbed joyfully.The hilt of the sword hung just in front of the fingers of the holy vessel, humming constantly, as if waiting for his master to grasp it and lift it up.

The holy artifact frowned and raised its eyes, and smiled weakly at everyone.

The facial features, the demeanor, and even the reaction after encountering the incident are exactly the same as the real Sheng Yu, and there is no mistake.

"Found it!" Fatty and Sheng Dongli looked at each other, their faces were filled with excitement and excitement.Their joy quickly infected everyone in the real world, and hundreds of millions of people shouted together.

Correspondingly, Sheng Yu's heart seemed to be soaked in cold water, he shook his head and shouted: "No, you have found the wrong person."

"You found the wrong person, you found the wrong person!"

"Fatty, he is fake, he is the real one. Wrong, Sheng Dongli is your real brother, Zuo Zicheng..."

"Fu Liye, take a look, and take a good look!"

These words were what Sheng Yu thought in his heart, but he had no chance to say them out, because other 'fake Sheng Yu' had already said them for him.

Submerged among such a group of people, Sheng Yu's shouts had no bright spots. If it weren't for the fact that the holy weapon kept talking to him in stealth, Sheng Yu would have had the illusion for a moment. He felt that he might be a fake, but he just thought he was real. of.

But that's not the case, he is the real greedy king, he is the real Sheng Yu.

Why can't everyone recognize it?

Could it be that without Acacia, his existence can be replaced by other things, and he is meaningless.

He didn't know the real purpose of this game until now, the holy artifact was really too arrogant, too arrogant.What choice of throne and choice is all a feint. His ultimate goal is to fool the ghost king. When he tells the truth a hundred years later, how delicious will the ghost king's emotions be?

Sheng Yu kept shaking his head, trying to say something, but his voice was swallowed up and covered by similar tones around him time and time again.

"Holy Artifact, we have found the real Sheng Yu!"

Fatty, Sheng Dongli, then Zuo Zicheng, and even Fu Liye, just like Qu Chengjian, they passed by Sheng Yu without any hesitation, surrounded by holy artifacts.

Fu Liye was very close to Sheng Yu, so close that he could touch it with his hand. Sheng Yu exhausted all his strength to raise his hand, but his arm was drawn by the golden thread like a brook of blood.

The blood dripped and fell on the compass, and it was not like real blood illuminated by the faint blue light.But Sheng Yu didn't feel any pain at all. He knew that if he still couldn't get things right now, in the next few decades, relatives, friends, lovers and companions would treat him as another person, admitting his mistake for a while and always for the rest of his life. recognize.

All the favors, love, and even those intimacy, will be enjoyed by another person in a fake way.

Xu Cha is dead, but even when he was alive, Sheng Yu never felt so jealous.Rather than jealousy, it was more unwillingness. He seemed unable to bear such an ending.

Thinking about it, Sheng Yu struggled even harder.

More blood gushed out, gradually forming a small scarlet puddle at his feet, just looking at it was shocking.

"Congratulations, you got it right." The iconic, gentle voice of the holy vessel came from high above, and it gripped Sheng Yu's throat like iron silk.He felt like he couldn't breathe, and for a split second, he even thought he was hopeless.

Countdown, only the last ten seconds left.

--wrong!Damn it, you've got the wrong person!

Suddenly, an unknown fire rose in Sheng Yu's heart. When a person is at his limit, he can do anything, but he actually raised his hand, wanting to tear off the golden thread on his body.The iron-like restraint cut off his five fingers and turned red. No matter how hard he tried, this hand would definitely be crippled.

No matter, abolish it!

He was about to push harder when suddenly there was warmth on the back of his hand, and a warm palm wrapped his hand tightly.

It's Fu Liye!

He turned sideways slightly, without even turning his head, but gently held Sheng Yu's palm, and lightly sharpened his palm with his index finger.

"..." Sheng Yu was extremely surprised, his desperate little heart recovered from the ashes like a phoenix on fire.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind, a thought that he didn't even dare to think about, and it was too wonderful——

Fu Liye knew that it was him pretending to be the holy weapon!

[Ten, nine, eight... five, four, three...]

All the golden threads on the sacred vessel were chopped off by the fat man, and he staggered a few steps forward and fell right in front of Fu Liye.

"Thanks for your hard work..." He raised his eyes and smiled at Fu Liye, his brows and eyes were filled with a sigh of relief: "Aren't you going to help me up?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Sheng Yu always felt that the holy artifact was looking at him for a moment, and that look - it's too difficult to describe, and generally speaking, it's implicitly proud.

At this time, his heart will only be more complicated than the eyes of the holy weapon.

I saw Fu Liye leaning down, and in the eyes of the holy vessel full of surprise and smile, slowly stretched out his hand to him.

The holy artifact didn't understand why his hand reached out to his heart and hovered a few inches away.

Until there was a sound of 'Puff', a sharp sword glow pierced his heart - this is Qu Chengjian summoned by Fu Liye.

Sheng Yu was stunned, suddenly shocked.

It turns out that the lovesickness son owned by Yinniang can also summon Tang Qucheng's sword, which is unexpected by everyone.

What everyone didn't expect was that Fu Liye would summon his sword to kill 'Sheng Yu'!

The fat man stepped forward anxiously: "Mr. Fu, are you crazy?!"

Before he got close, Zuo Zicheng kicked him mercilessly, and the fat man screamed.He murmured softly, "I told you that you lowered the average IQ of the ghost king, but you still don't believe it."

The fat man was at a loss: "What's going on?"

His question was exactly what Sheng Yu wanted to ask.

However, it is inappropriate to say these things now, the holy artifact remained in a kneeling posture, with Qu Chengjian piercing through his chest.His figure was crooked, and no one was there to support him. The moment he fell to the ground, hundreds of gold pillars disappeared instantly, and the gold thread on Sheng Yu's body naturally also peeled off.

Constricted for a long time, unable to breathe smoothly, and the blood supply to the brain was insufficient, Sheng Yu fell forward and fell into a familiar embrace.Fu Liye's movements can be said to be cautious, he hugged him in his arms.

There were bursts of frantic cries in the distance, all the ghosts and gods shouted loudly, and the compass vibrated violently.The tiny, invisible dust was shaken up, like little fireflies in the faint blue halo, dancing an incomprehensible dance a few decimeters above the ground.

The holy artifact curled up on the ground, and suddenly turned into a sword.

Before he died, the sword body trembled more than ever, as if he had lost control of the sound, and the sound of the explosion in the sky became weaker and smaller. Even so, everyone could hear the words in the words of the holy weapon. Unbelievable: "How could you...you are fooling, it turns out that you have been colluding and fooling!"

Clang——

Qiang Qiang——

In the end, the sacred artifact was broken inch by inch and turned into dim powder under the dumbstruck and surprised eyes of many in the present world!

Dead, he is really dead...

All in all, they really won the bet!

At this moment, countless people who saw this scene felt as if they were forgiven, like a heavy stone that had been pressing on their hearts for a long time was let go.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

I don't know who's panting sound brought an end to this noisy and difficult game.As the saying goes, rescue at the last minute, they are rescued at the last second.

Zuo Zicheng collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, looked at the five thrones that had been washed away in the distance, and thankfully said, "There are ever-changing methods of holy artifacts, and this trick that Mr. Fu came up with. It didn't take until the last second Don't "reveal" the hole cards, lest the holy artifacts play tricks in the middle again."

The shadows swaying in the distance finally approached the compass, and the ghosts and gods wept with joy, waving their hands and swarming in.Human beings in the real world reacted with hindsight at this time——victory.

The ghost king really won!The dream embraces the present, everything like a nightmare fades away with the haze, this long night finally passes, the skyline is faintly pale, which is the color of hope.

Sheng Yu regained his strength, walked towards Zuo Zicheng, punched him heavily on the shoulder, and said angrily, "Since you can recognize me, why didn't you give me a hint? I thought you all recognized the wrong person!"

Zuo Zicheng was beaten so badly that he was able to laugh innocently at this time: "I'm wronged! I didn't recognize you at all, I only knew that the crying guy just now was you pretending to be you with the holy weapon. As for Where you really are is only known after the death of the sacred weapon."

Sheng Yu was stunned, watching Fatty and Sheng Dongli.

The two of them were kept a secret from the beginning to the end, and they were no less surprised than Sheng Yu, no less than people in the real world.The fat man even looked at Sheng Yu in surprise: "Are you really my Brother Sheng?"

"Get out!" Sheng Yu scolded him.

So the fat man rolled away, taking Sheng Dongli with him, and the two of them felt more guilty than the other, and they rolled until they were near the throne before stopping.

Zuo Zicheng immediately pushed the pot and said: "Mr. Fu told me that all of this was arranged by Mr. Fu, so don't take your anger out on yourself."

As he said that, he winked at Fu Liye, turned around and ran into the circle of gods and ghosts, hugging left and right and shouting and drinking. He looked very happy, and he didn't look like he just broke down.

The crowd seemed to gather in an instant, and then dispersed in an instant.The independent space is reserved for greed and arrogance, the two big ghost kings, but although they are far away, their attention has not shifted, and they always stare at the two big bosses vaguely.

"I grew up listening to the legends of greed and arrogance, and I heard that they have a bad relationship!"

"I heard that the Greedy King hid in his own territory for thousands of years in order to avoid the Arrogant King. What an enmity it must be."

"Hey... But how did I hear that they are a couple?"

The last sound could be said to stir up a thousand waves, and everyone said excitedly: "Unofficial history, what you are reading must be unofficial history!"

In the noisy background, Sheng Yu took a deep breath and looked at Fu Liye, curiously asking, "How did you recognize me?"

Fu Liye didn't speak, but took Sheng Yu's hand and led him forward.

Wherever they passed, gods and ghosts rushed to avoid them, and secretly observed the two of them in awe and curiosity.

Official history and unofficial history, legends and myths... There are too many stories about these two big men, but today, they have written a new history, which will be praised by the gods and ghosts of the future, and even human beings. Enjoy telling their stories.

Fu Liye didn't stop until he reached the throne.

In fact, even if he didn't stop, Sheng Yu would force him to stop, for no other reason, just because it was too hot!

Fu Liye's palm is like a small stove, without any rhetorical techniques, it is a small stove in the literal sense.He opened his palm and took a look - the Arrogant King card was black as if it was about to drop ink.

"This is...?" Sheng Yu raised his eyes in a daze.

Fu Liye smiled and rubbed his head with the other hand, and said calmly: "The punishment for the ghost king's disqualification. The closer you are, the more you betray the original sin of arrogance. This card has been hot for a long time. So From the very beginning, I knew which golden pillar you were on."

Sheng Yu didn't focus on Jin Zhu or Jin Zhu at all. He held Fu Liye's hand distressedly, and said seriously after careful consideration: "Then what should I do? Will you die? Or don't you come close in the future."

"Ten thousand years ago, you said something like this. For the same thing, you even destroyed your soul imprint." Fu Liye's eyes were like the cold frost that lingered on the top of a snow mountain. When he smiled, the frost and cold were like spring water Dissipated cleanly: "This time, I will never repeat the same mistakes and let the tragedy happen again."

Sheng Yu was surprised: "How do you know what happened ten thousand years ago?"

Fu Liye shook his head: "Soon, you will remember."

While talking, they have already climbed up the stairs and joined hands on the throne of greed.

Seeing Sheng Yu's worried and disapproving eyes, Fu Liye finally compromised, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, we have found a way. It can stop the ghost king from disqualifying."

Sheng Yu squinted at him: "Really, it doesn't matter—"

Before the word 'letter' could be uttered, it was swallowed by the impatient heat. As their lips and teeth were sharpened, the two people's figures almost merged together. Looking from a distance, they looked like the same person.

At this time, both Fatty and Sheng Dongli ran to the throne to play. Fatty looked back, and happened to see the two who forgot to kiss.He turned pale with shock, and quickly covered his little eyes.

In the end, I sneaked a peek through the cracks in my hands.

Sheng Dongli's voice came from behind, showing off with the typical bright side of a young man: "Fatty, come and see, your throne is prettier than yours!"

The fat man immediately took the bait, not caring about the loving couple here, he slapped the gluttonous throne with all his might, stood up suddenly and shouted: "Nonsense! Your throne looks better than yours!"

After finishing speaking, he compared the two huge thrones himself, and was shocked to find that Sheng Dongli's throne seemed to be a little bit prettier than his.He exhaled through his nose, "Humph, it's useless to look good, your throne is much more majestic than yours."

"It doesn't matter if you compare the size in the toilet, but you compare the size and beauty of the throne."

Zuo Zicheng rolled his eyes, he didn't even bother to climb up to the throne, let alone compare the splendor of the throne.Qualified adults are either like him, hugging left and right to be drunk and tender, or like Sheng Yu and Fu Liye, who are so shy that he doesn't even look at them.

the other side.

Sheng Yu was dizzy from being kissed, his legs and feet were a little weak, and he leaned on the edge of the throne.When his sanity was on the verge of collapse, he was forcibly pulled back by him.

He pushed Fu Liye away, reminded with a slight panting: "The holy artifact tells you that he broadcast the situation on the compass to the real world."

Fu Liye stepped back a little, his eyes were so dark that he wanted to swallow the person in front of him, he said seriously: "I'm just checking to see if you are the real Sheng Yu."

"???"

If the question marks could be visualized, there should be several question marks popping up on Sheng Yu's forehead at this time.He squinted at Fu Liye and said, "But didn't you rely on cards to identify you?"

Fu Liye didn't change his expression: "Just make sure."

"How can you be sure about this kind of thing?" Sheng Yu suddenly realized: "You just want to continue the kiss that you didn't get at the hospital gate!"

Fu Liye sighed, straightened Sheng Yu's body, and even planned to quit halfway and get up: "If you don't want to expose our relationship, no problem, I can be your underground lover."

As he spoke, he backed away, as if he had been hurt by Sheng Yu's repeated actions to stop him, and he looked a little pitiful.

"...Wait, you give it."

This time Sheng Yu paused for several seconds, he felt as if he had been tricked, but he couldn't tell where he was tricked.In the end, he could only close his eyes impatiently:

"Kiss, just kiss, just let the horse come over!"

The sky appeared brightly, and the first dazzling halo poured over the compass.They complement each other with the gloomy light of the compass, as if playing a magnificent hymn, which is refreshing to watch.

At the same time, the sun in the real world dawned synchronously, and the dawn has come, and a new day is coming.

The men and women who escaped from the catastrophe hugged each other, shouted excitedly, and ran happily on the street.Some closed the doors and windows tightly, and served plate after plate of delicious fish. These dishes that they thought they could not eat, now turned into sweet, salty, sour and spicy, and they ate one by one.

The simple rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar tea has become the happiest thing since the 21st floor.

Some people inevitably cried out as they ate and ate.Tears drip into the food, but it is always sweet in the mouth.

Qingyang Yaoling, peaceful and graceful.

Its daybreak.

- The whole book is finished.

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