[Zhongyingmei] Do something!Do something!Do something!

Because the stocks of the Stark Group fluctuated up and down like weight, Tang Song simply handed over the account to Xiaoyu to keep an eye on, and continued to lie at home as a salted fish. Of course, in order to express her gratitude to Xiaoyu, she went online Several kilograms of screws were ordered.

"Master, when do you plan to invite your neighbors?" Wei Gong wrote earnestly with a notepad, apparently planning a menu.

"Didn't you just call me by my name?" Tang Song turned over and buried his face in the doll, "Mei and Mei were talking politely, it is impossible to really invite them over, so many secrets in the family have been discovered what to do?"

Suddenly, there was a cold air that was not malicious.

She turned her head stiffly, Wei Gong was looking down at her with her arms around her, a black air came from behind her in a trance: "If you can't do it, don't promise others casually, Master."

"I'm very sorry, I'm making preparations now!" The desire to survive made her immediately sit up and raise her hands to swear to the sky.

A new food chain emerged.

Xiaoyu walked through the living room calmly holding the laundry basket.

"Any friends you want to invite?"

Wei Gong, who recovered from the blackened state, began to worry about the interpersonal relationship of his master. If he remembers correctly, since the first day he moved here, no one has called to care about Tang Song's sudden move. Obviously she looks like a very lively girl - is it because of her height?

"Are you friends..."

Several figures flashed through Tang Song's mind, the big-breasted woman with a poisonous tongue who used to work together, the wayward daughter who escaped from the wedding, and the high school classmate who changed her appearance and became a princess of a certain country, and suddenly fell silent.

Seeing this strange reaction, Wei Gong awkwardly stretched out his hand and touched Tang Song's head: "It's too late to meet new friends from now on."

"...You are imagining something very powerful! Absolutely!" Tang Song felt that his EQ was being questioned, "I also have friends, okay! Well... it should be regarded as friends... Forget it, I Call first to find out, they may not have time to come."

"Okay." Emiya smiled kindly, "We can also invite Mr. Saverin from before."

"Understood, Mother Emiya."

Tang Song ran upstairs with his mobile phone, looked at the contacts to get a few notes, and rumpled his hair a little tangled: "Max will definitely come as long as he can eat, Rachel is a bit troublesome but it can be solved, but Mia ..."

Tang Song was silent.

As Genovia's heir, Mia will be troublesome if she goes to America.

Although considering this point, the egotistical Tang Song still made the behavior of "the notice is here, will you come or not?"

"A party will be held tomorrow afternoon." Tang Song raised his finger and announced to everyone, "If Xiaoyu and Chihong want to participate, you'd better cover it up. Remember to tell Pikachu not to go downstairs casually, and the food will be handed over to Black Tea."

"Why did you suddenly change back to that name?" Wei Gong felt a little tired.

Xiaoyu did not know where to find out a pair of mirrors and put them on. By the way, he replaced a screw as a hair accessory: "This way there is no problem. In the words of Lord Yinshi, it is a perfect cross-dressing."

"How long have you kept that thing! And you can't tell the difference with the screws, okay?"

"This is a cross, and the one I wore before was a word."

"Who will pay attention to that!!"

"Pikachu and I return to the summoning space."

Completely ignoring Xiaoyu and Tang Song's pranks, Chi Hong, who regards Pikachu as the most important, made this choice without accident.

"Thank you for your hard work, I will make an apple pie for Pikachu later."

Emiya put his hands on the red shoulders, bent slightly and smiled at Pikachu.

The cheerful atmosphere in the room was in stark contrast to the crackling sound outside.

kindness? 'Crackling boom'?Tang Song rushed to the window, and saw a green person wearing only pants fighting with another red person, her mood was that of a mammal at this moment.

Certainly this is the so-called halo of the protagonist, where did things go wrong?

Tang Song deeply felt that if there was such a halo, then the people around her would be really unlucky.

Tang Song calmly took out a handful of black keys: "Do you think I can stab the people on the helicopter to death once and for all?"

"Please calm down." Xiaoyu put her hand firmly on her shoulder: "Now is not the time to play tricks. Master Black Tea and Master Chihong have passed away. Do you need me to do something? Master Tang Song."

"Although New York is indeed a place with a high incidence of various incidents, it is a bit too lucky to encounter two incidents in just one week! Speaking of which, Emiya is indeed lucky. Did he lower my luck value? "

This person has completely forgotten that the first incident was caused by her initiative.

"But since I have this opportunity..." Tang Song showed a childlike smile, "If you can do something but don't do it, you will be despised by the god of salted fish."

"I am Kildea Sheen Curley, the Overlord of Chaos! Be honored! I am here to prevent you from fighting!"

Black flames flew between the Hulk and the abomination, separating the two wrestling people. The boy who emitted the flames was wearing a white shirt and a red coat, with his collar turned up high, and his face had a smile on his face. Contempt in the eyes.

This attitude angered both the Hulk and the Abomination.

Fortunately, Hulk still has some ability to distinguish between friend and foe, so he didn't join forces with the hatred to attack the boy, but just hating one person is enough for the boy to deal with-this is an ordinary person, especially the one on the helicopter who is trying to arrest him. The idea of ​​General Ross from The Hulk.

However, the young and fluttering boy escaped the swift blow of the hatred.

The place where I was originally standing was hit by the fist of hatred, and the gravel splashed around, and the people who hadn't had time to evacuate all screamed in panic.

Mei turned pale and closed her eyes not to look at the huge rock that was about to splash on her body, and hugged the girl who was lost with her mother tightly in her arms.But after waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not come to her, but a warm feeling came instead.

Mei opened her eyes and found that the faces of the people around her were as confused as her.

"Really, is there another guy who doesn't take me seriously?"

A relaxed and clean boy's voice sounded, the boy stood in front of everyone, black flames started to burn from his right hand, and swayed around his body continuously, the contradictory aura of sacredness and immorality in the flames was breathtaking After watching for a long time, there is a feeling of wanting to vomit.

Obviously, the stones that were shot at them before were burned by the young man with flames.

"Is it a mutant? Or a heroic spirit?"

General Ross clenched his fists, and looked at the young boy who was showing off with dark eyes. After returning this time, he will definitely be asked to explain the hatred and rebellion. He had conflicts with many people because of his insistence on hunting down Banner. He continued to find ways to ensure that he would not be removed from office.

Finding traces of Heroic Spirits and intending to lure them out is the best excuse.

The mutant wasn't bad either, anyway, he didn't have much contact with Professor X, so he was offering an olive branch to Stryker, presumably the other party, who was also regarded as a thorn in the side by many forces, would not refuse.

The young man waved his hand vigorously, and the black flame wrapped around the abomination.

The skin of the abomination was scorched and made a sizzling sound. I didn't expect that the abomination who was injured in this kind of place and the hands of such a small person let out a roar, raised two cars and smashed them in the direction of the boy and the Hulk respectively.

It seems that the hatred IQ after injecting the drug has indeed dropped very seriously.

One hit two is really not a wise choice.

Tang Song stood at the window and felt very painful. Thinking about the two incidents he participated in, he wasted two one-time character cards. Papa's fast food restaurant is being rebuilt, and there is no salary, and the sky eye of SHIELD will go crazy Seems like looking for traces of heroic spirits everywhere but not going out for several days to rob the rich and help the poor.

"Xiaoyu, can you contact the surrounding cameras to broadcast the current battle live?"

"No problem at all, leave it to me." Xiaoyu agreed, and smiled sweetly at Mr. Monitor on the telephone pole in front of the house, and completed the task Tang Song explained in a few words: "Mr. Monitor is a very good person." Machine, he has already connected with his friends, and now he can watch the live broadcast as long as he turns on the TV."

"Thank you, Mr. Monitor."

Tang Song clasped his hands together and thanked the monitor she couldn't tell was there with a smile. He ran on the floor and made a sound of thud, came to the living room, and couldn't wait to turn on the TV.

Sure enough, the battle outside was playing on it.

Compared with Hulk's simple and rude fist smashing, the young man who manipulated the black flames to control the enemy thousands of miles away focused significantly more attention, because the attack of the abomination was blocked by the other two, and the seemingly relaxed Emiya and Red is carrying out the transfer of ordinary people.

The boy 'Kildia Sheen Julei' who is fighting outside is actually named Ando Shoulai. He is an everyday character with supernatural powers, and he is controlled by Tang Song with one mind and two purposes.

Because the system stipulates that one-time cards do not have self-thinking, they can only perform mimicry or distraction control.

"It's a great setting that the system is optimized for one-time cards."

Otherwise, the live broadcast now is the scene of Ando Julai being hanged and beaten, not the scene of being hanged and hated.

Tang Song took his mobile phone and began to read everyone's comments on the battle on the Internet. Of course, the government wanted to harmonize and control information, but with Xiaoyu, a person who can communicate with any machine, those methods were completely useless.

After seeing the Nth comment about wanting to give birth to the 'Overlord of Chaos', Tang Song collapsed on the sofa and rubbed his teary eyes from yawning.

——"Although the one outside is also 'I', there is nothing wrong with it, but even a chuunibyou is so handsome, it really makes people feel a little uncomfortable."

In just a split second, she decided the outcome of this battle.