Pick up a handsome man as a wife

Sanwazi seems to have developed a habit, like a housewife, to go out to buy some daily necessities every once in a while. Originally, these things should be done by his wife, but now he does them.

Letting a beautiful boy do it is harder than killing him. Sanwazi is afraid that he will be cheated. It is good to cheat money, but it will be troublesome even if people are cheated. Otherwise, the beautiful boy spent the money for daily necessities on food. .

In this case, Sanwazi really dare not give the financial power to the handsome man.Fortunately, the handsome man doesn't care either.

The two of them bought everything they needed to buy, and they were thinking about selling something. The vegetables, rice, and wheat they bought a while ago were all ripe, and the rice was planted by the water because it was in space. Peel the skin, and it will be done as soon as the divine sense moves.

I have to say that the space is really made for him alone. Sanwazi's spiritual thoughts or mind * methods are a hundred times stronger in the space than outside. If they really fight, maybe not even a beautiful man is his opponent. Space, he can use the terrain here, mountains, water, people, things, are all objects he can use.

Of course, the rice that grows naturally in the space cannot be sold. It is different at first glance, and it is easy to arouse suspicion from others. The most important thing in the last days is food. It can be said that mastering food is equivalent to controlling the life and death of others. In space, Sanwazi can be said to be a public enemy, provided that it is exposed.

The business of selling food is very good. Basically, it is bought up by others as soon as it is taken out. It is traded with spar. The spar is of no use to Sanwazi. At most, it is buried in the soil of the space as fertilizer, but it is useful to beautiful men. It's big, he is a fellow practitioner with supernatural powers and mental methods. When he eats, he will automatically empty out the impurities in the spar, extract the essence inside, and use it for himself. Sanwazi can't do this.

Sanwazi didn't dare to sell more. Many people have already coveted the fact that he is a spatial ability user. If there is a lot of food in the space, they will probably tear themselves apart and grab it directly.

Sanwazi, who had gained a lot, put away his hands, and went home in a low-key manner with the handsome man, silently happy.

Time flies, and in a month, Sanwazi's leg injury has long since healed, but he is willing to pretend to be injured, and let the handsome man do everything by himself.

After holding it back for a month, he almost caused internal injuries to the beautiful boy, yearning for the life outside every day, Sanwazi decided to go out for a walk as he wished, he wanted to see the master, he hadn't seen the master for a long time and he didn't know how he was?But I can be sure that the life will not be too bad, after all, he has quietly set up an underground studio, and he has not been found out for so long without hiding it from San Wazi.

Sanwazi faintly felt that it was a small organization, but he was not sure what it was.

They packed up their luggage, but it was nothing. They took out the white coat as agreed and beat them hard. They insulted and raped him, and finally broke him down. He sat on the ground and cried like a child. Of course the rape was not his own. Go, I invited a few people to go up together.

Afterwards, Sanwazi and the beautiful boy patted their buttocks and left. If necessary, they may never come back.

They were not in a hurry, mainly because the snow had fallen heavily recently, with a layer of snow half as high as half a person. Most people couldn't bear it at all, and they couldn't drive. It was still a beautiful man pulling Simmons, and Simmons sat on top of the three children.

The handsome man has supernatural powers. Pulling Simmons is the same as not pulling Simmons. Basically, he is using supernatural powers to move. In fact, he can sit on it himself. Unfortunately, he is stupid and didn't realize this. Sanwazi didn't want to remind him. host.

The days were fairly peaceful, and the zombies on the road were all frozen and turned into statues.They have been walking for a day, and they have not seen any pedestrians. The whiteness is so vast that they can't tell the direction. The beautiful man is walking in front, looking at the snow that is still falling, "East or west? It should be west, no, the sun rises from the east , then this is east.”

"Idiot, it's noon, and the sun is in the south." Speaking of which, the weather is strange, with the sun on one side, snowing on the other side, and sometimes raining, San Wazi propped up Simmons with a mosquito net, and a thick layer fell on it. The thick snow, from time to time, he has to use his spiritual thoughts to clean it. Now San Wazi can already use his spiritual thoughts to serve tea and water, and beat mosquitoes.

"Oh." The beautiful boy was a little too late to react, "Then we should go south."

"Go to the west." They were going to the master's place. Speaking of which, Sanwazi was not sure if this direction was right.

"Oh, go west." The handsome man pulled Simmons up and left.

"Stupid, that's the north side." He almost cried stupidly.

"Oh, so this is the west side." This time the handsome man finally walked in the right direction, pulling Simmons to kill him.

Half a day later, at four o'clock in the afternoon, before it was dark, the beautiful man sat down on the ground, "I'm not leaving, I'm exhausted."

Sanwazi sighed, "Then let's rest!" He looked around, intending to find a safe haven, but the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong, "Why does this place look so familiar?"

He used his spiritual thoughts to lift the new snowflakes on the road that hadn't been walked, because the snow was too heavy, and many traces were buried, so there were no traces of people walking by, but Sanwazi followed the lines and put It was only when the new layer of snow was lifted that they discovered that what was left on the ground were the marks left by them pulling Simmons.

"Oops, we got lost." No wonder the surroundings are so familiar, and we walked by, "But we have been looking at the sun, how could we get lost? Could it be that the sun has also changed?"

He couldn't believe it, how could the sun change?

Then there must be something strange here. Sanwazi scanned the four directions with his divine sense, just like other streets, there is no disharmony at the junctions, so what is the problem?

Could it be zombies playing tricks?But with a handsome boy around, ordinary zombies would hide.

Oops, why did I forget, it was said to be an ordinary zombie, the level of the male zombie has surpassed that of a beautiful man?

So the beautiful boy didn't find anything?

"Under the peach blossoms, we used to enjoy singing to the moon..." The sudden sound of singing woke up San Wazi, he looked around, "Who is it?"

"You once said that when I become famous all over the world, it will be the time for you and me to live in seclusion..." The unisex singing continued.

"Come out." Still no one responded, "Playing tricks."

The handsome man sneaked up to Simmons and hid behind him. After all, he had little experience, so he hid behind Sanwazi the first time he encountered any major event, then showed off his might when the opponent was weak, and continued to hide behind Sanwazi when the opponent was strong.

"Ride a boat, drink green tea, and live a fairy-like life..." The unisex voice continued, sometimes female and sometimes male, it seemed that two people were singing, occasionally accompanied by the sound of a guitar.

Sanwazi took Simmons into the space, took the beautiful man's hand and carefully followed the singing to find the source. He always felt that this voice was very important, like a bright light in the dark.

The wind blew, blowing a burst of snowflakes, the sky suddenly darkened, oppressive like a black iron plate pressing down, it was indescribably weird.

The singing was always singing, and it seemed to have no effect on them except curiosity. Sanwazi's spiritual sense was strong, and suddenly found that there were not only him and the beautiful man in the darkness, but also a figure slowly revealed. He might also be attracted by the singing. I followed the singing to find the source, but my eyes were a little dull.

Sanwazi didn't pay much attention until he found more and more people walking around. Their eyes were a little dull, as if they were being drawn by something. It was a bit like the shadow puppet show they watched when they were young. The hands and feet of the characters were controlled. .

Sanwazi hurriedly turned around and was relieved when he found that the beautiful man did not have this symptom. He noticed that the beautiful man saw something wrong with his face, and seemed to want to break free from his feeling. Sanwazi saw himself in his eyes, just like those people, His eyes were dull, as if there was no burnt oven, like a ray of ghost, being drawn by something, he kept walking forward, tightly holding the hand of the beautiful man and also pulling the beautiful man to follow him.

No wonder the beautiful boy suddenly rejected him?It turned out that he was the same as his surroundings. At this time, he realized that he could not turn back except to go forward, and he felt that there was a thought in his heart, why should he turn back?There are spars, beauties, and everything you want in front of you, let's go!go on.

This feeling is very strong, Sanwazi suspects that he has some psychedelic power, but he hasn't discovered it yet, and the source should be the singing.

Can't look back, Sanwazi is also a bachelor, just look at what medicine is sold in the singer's gourd?

He continued walking, occasionally trying to shake off that feeling, although it was fruitless, but it was still loose.

Especially after wrapping himself with divine thoughts, he felt that the singing voice had less influence on him. From the eyes of the beautiful man, Sanwazi saw his complexion softened a lot.

"You were so scary just now, your eyes looked like you were looking at a dead person." The beautiful man felt lingering fear.

"Oh, what about now?" Sanwazi was still in the mood to joke.

"It's like looking at an idiot now." The handsome man was very honest.

"Huh? Are you still a little self-conscious?" The beautiful man realized that he was being tricked by Sanwazi, and immediately yelled, "Bastard, I don't love you anymore."

Snapped!He was slapped on the butt, "Don't make trouble." Sanwazi slapped him hard, and the beautiful man who made it gave him a hard look, "You are good or bad, I don't care about you."

"Who do I ignore?" Sanwazi followed the actions of the others, and only now did he realize that there are so many people here, a total of one or two hundred people, and all of them are human beings, including those with supernatural powers and ordinary people. people.

Sanwazi also saw familiar people, they were Chen Shuyang and his teammates. Their eyes were also dull, but Chen Shuyang was much better, and he had the time to observe his surroundings.

They seemed to be going somewhere, guided by the singing, and everyone was walking ahead. If Sanwazi and the beautiful man backed away at this time, it would definitely attract attention.