to pure life

The reappearance of the embarrassment of arranging it into a sentence with correct grammar made Si Mingrui stuck.

What's going on... In Mitchelson's body, the official language of this era is like Si Mingrui's mother tongue, which can be spoken without thinking. In Ambrosi's body, he can still understand the conversations between others , even a slight difference in accent he can tell.

The owner of the black eyes did not make a sound, and stood quietly in place. He was dressed in a black outfit to match the ferocious beast with a different head. The indifferent expression on his face made him look like a lonely hunter, and he was rescued. Weak animals.

This kind of strange thought was lingering and could not be expressed in words. Si Mingrui stood up against the wall, and found that the eyes that were originally looking up had changed to looking straight up, and his awkward heart suddenly felt better.

The other party's thin lips were slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but there were noisy voices from outside the parking lot, the man with black eyes glanced back, and then he came to Si Mingrui in a flash.

Ability?The word suddenly turned in his head, and Si Mingrui knew that in the future after more than 2000 years, a small number of people have strange abilities and even have mutation problems, but the information he got after becoming conscious still shows that the earth is powerful. The scientific and technological power, even those who seem to be very powerful in martial arts, are just huddled in the Puer district, and Kedar's fortune cannot be done without the use of hot weapons obtained from the scrape.

But the unusualness of the man in black made Si Mingrui understand that what he was facing was the power from the other side of the world.

The other party held Si Mingrui's arm, but Si Mingrui didn't make any move to break free, because when he woke up, he found that he couldn't see the neuron structure inside the man's body, so it's better not to act rashly now, deep-seated The reason is that there is an intuition that this man will not do anything to him.

Leaving from a hidden exit behind the parking lot, the suddenly brighter light made Si Mingrui squint his eyes, and the surrounding scenery whizzed and drifted backwards. He was dragged by this mysterious man through the abandoned buildings, Sometimes it is obvious that it is going to hit the wall in front of it, and then it turns white before it actually rises into the air.

The sky and the bare|exposed steel bars kept changing alternately, and Si Mingrui felt a little dizzy. He kept covering the pierced wound on his upper body with his hands, but it was just a drop in the bucket, as blood kept spilling from between his fingers that were squeezed tightly together.

When the two finally stopped flying up and down and landed on the platform of a sloping low building, the man let go of his hands. The light-headed and disgusting Si Mingrui vomited a big mouthful of blood, and then sat down on the ground.

The sun that has been rising in the east and setting in the west for tens of millions of years still hasn't forgotten the earth today. With his back to the newborn sunlight, Simingrui raised his eyes, and it was only then that he truly saw the man who was pulling him on a roller coaster-like thrilling journey.

The eyes are still conspicuous, as if a splash of ink has been sprinkled on the rice paper, the boundary between black and white is not obvious, or the color of the eyes changes from dark to light, giving Si Mingrui an illusion of translucent edges. Looking at him from a different angle, Si Mingrui noticed that the color of the other person's eyes also changed subtly, from as dark as night to as light as mist, as if clear water had swirled around on the glass.

The appearance of this man is the closest to an oriental person that Simingrui has ever seen, but the details of the facial features are still somewhat angular, and his complexion is relatively fair, like a mixed race. Just dropped to the shoulder.It's just that his expression was a bit cold, but Si Mingrui didn't take it seriously, and he looked like he deserved a beating even when he was expressionless.

Suddenly he became ashamed for no reason, and he, an old man, stared at this man in a daze. Taking the time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Si Mingrui corrected his mentality.

"...What is a monster..." After thinking about it for a long time, Si Mingrui finally asked a question.

"Change the base body." The man didn't hesitate, just spit out a word calmly.

It's a pity that Si Mingrui couldn't understand it at all, but it was very familiar. I don't know if he saw it in Mitchelson's memory.

There was a spasm in his chest, and Si Mingrui gasped and covered the wound with force, frowning, this injury is a big trouble.In the end, finally remembering his own ability, Si Mingrui carefully cut off most of the neurons at the fracture site. It would be more dangerous if he didn't have all the pain sensation, so it's fine now.

"Don't move here." There was a word in his ear, and then he raised his head. In the empty scene in front of him, there was no such strange man.

Si Mingrui thought back on the word he heard, but still couldn't remember the meaning, so he struggled for a while, should he be thrown here?However, it was not bad that the opponent brought him out. Although he didn't know the identities of those who appeared later, it was certain that they would definitely not be Ambrosi's helpers.

It seems that I have too much trust in this still half-baked ability, and I have hit a few snags today, and I can kill him at any time, Si Mingrui took a deep breath and stood up firmly.

Over the wall, he saw the mansion where Ambrosi put his body before.

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Except for the pool of blood on the ground, there is no trace of the blond man. Huang Quan, who got the things and rushed back to the place without stopping for a moment, was no longer in sight. He was holding a small tube of life force potion in his hanging hand, which was transparent. The solution refracted colorful lights under the sunlight, Huang Quan looked around in a little bewilderment.

At this time, the red gemstone on the earlobe lighted up imperceptibly, Huang Quan pursed his lips and listened to something, after a while, his thin lips uttered a sentence, "...don't act rashly without my order."

As soon as the ending sound fell, the figure disappeared again.

And in a small city next to Northcote.

"Garcia, what did the leader say?" Cohen asked lazily with his feet on the table.

After turning off the communicator, the burly young man messed up his short straw-colored hair, shrugged his shoulders and said in doubt, "Boss said, you are not allowed to act rashly without my order. Well, what does acting rashly mean?"

Lun Duo, who was sitting at the end of the long table using a bio-computer, adjusted his single-rimmed glasses and did not speak, while Aldous, who was beside him, remained expressionless.

"Take it lightly, it means that Garcia, you can only eat three meals a day." Cohen said indifferently, Garcia stood up as if his butt was burned, and the chair legs and the floor made a harsh friction sound, "Three meals ?...This word is short, does it have such a scary meaning?...And why is it just me?" Not knowing which question is the key, Garcia approached Cohen in a panic to ask.

"The leader's original words: Without my order, you are not allowed to act rashly?" Garcia nodded.

"You are not allowed to act rashly? Who is not allowed? If it were to everyone, the leader would definitely say 'you are not allowed to act rashly' but now there is no 'you', does this mean that this sentence is said to you Garcia? Alas, the leader It's true, after finally contacting him, he actually gave you instructions alone, and is still concerned about whether you have eaten too much recently..." Cohen turned his face sideways, and said unwillingly like a child who had been left out in the cold.

"..." Garcia opened his mouth, "Boss...you are so kind..." Then he raised his arm and wiped his face vigorously. The child actually cried.

Aldous shook his head disapprovingly, while Lun Duo was still typing on the computer and pretended not to see it.

The author has something to say: == I got stuck several times in several chapters today, and the daily update and the double update from time to time make me a little out of breath

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The most famous CIVIE bar in the Poole sub-district has reversed the deserted scene a few days ago and restored its original bustle and bustle. After Kedar failed, the new forces came to power and finally completed the handover and transition of power and power slowly. People in the district don't have to worry about being involved in strange fights while walking on the road, so they have returned to their past corrupt and depraved days.

"Haha! Nanier, baby, give me a dose of 'Dream Sleep', today I want to get along with this new little beauty! Eh? Jealous? Don't worry, how can I forget you? How about everyone together , I will pay double the price."

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"Things are settled, but I haven't seen you for several days, but you look good. I thought you had been cut into slag and thrown into the waste disposal area. Come, buy me a drink to celebrate."

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"Please give me a few more days. Tomorrow, tomorrow, when I deliver my sister to the buyer, I will be able to pay back the money!"

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"Have you heard? This time the day has dragged on for so long because Moore's life has also intervened, and the higher-ups are worried."

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"Look! It's Ambrose!" A certain alcoholic who had been staring at the door in a daze, pointed at the person who had just entered and hiccupped and smirked.

The noisy bar was instantly silent. Some people moved as if they didn't hear the drink, while more secretly looked at Ambrosen through various small movements.

The culprit who made the atmosphere tense just quietly came to the bar and took a fixed seat. Since he sat here a few times, no one dared to use this stool again.

The waiter pretended to be calm and brought a glass of clear water. When Ambrosen's slender white hand held the notched glass, the bar was full of voices again, as if it was a signal to start.

"What is he doing here again? I heard that the superior originally wanted to support him as our leader, but it seems that he has not agreed."

"You idiot with the same muddy IQ, what kind of shit do you say?