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Three hundred and twenty-one people with stories

Apart from the men's basketball team who was moving bricks, there were two other people. One of them had no notable features, his appearance was unremarkable, and he was immersed in playing with his mobile phone.

At this time, he was locked on, and the content of the game was stared at. Although the voice was not audible, Wei Jiahuang was still sure that it was the popular national game in the old world - Aboriginal Glory.

Seeing that he was looking attentively, Zhang Fugui didn't think about the bad developments that the evil spirits of the two professional players would bring, and asked: "Has Mr. Wei done any research on e-sports before?"

Wei Jiahuang could only say: "I understand a little bit."

Zhang Fugui sincerely praised: "He is indeed a world-famous wise man. He has a wide range of knowledge and can be said to have no blind spots in all directions."

Wei Jiahuang really knows a little bit about it. He can confirm that the other party is playing Native Glory from such a distance. As for the technique, he can't tell. As for the level of this guy, he can't tell the pros and cons, but from the look in his eyes

It feels like this person's concentration is different from ordinary people, and he has an indescribable pride.

At the moment, he is wearing the red uniform of a Duxi courier, which is probably how he makes a living now. But when he holds the phone and looks at the light radiating from his body, you will think that the red hat that comes with the uniform is...

Crown, he is the king.

Wei Jiahuang somehow had a flash of inspiration in his mind. It should be an area where his knowledge was blind, but he blurted out: "UFO!"

The man was shaken all over and did not stop moving. However, he was obviously agitated and continued to operate as usual. However, after a while, he burst into tears.

Zhang Fugui covered his mouth and asked: "What is the code for UFO?"

"Name of person."

Zhang Fugui thought to himself, what are these bastard names? Are people in the old world as crooked as they are now? Why didn't he notice it at the time?

Wei Jiahuang called out the origin of this person, but he couldn't let it go: What a coincidence, right? Or, the world is too thin, and a carriage is basically full of people with stories. Is it just a drama?

The two of them looked at the last one at the same time. This one was hidden deeper and huddled up. Now he was focused. No matter how well he hid, it was useless.

The man seemed to know what the two men were thinking, and did not intend to dodge anymore, but welcomed them back openly.

Wei Jiahuang and Huang Jia were stunned: This woman is really beyond words!

She didn't wear a uniform that concealed her independence but was bright and distinct like Ye 2. Her dress, shoes and socks were all black. Although dark, they were very elegantly matched. Her whole body was spread out, worthy of a willowy waist.

However, the two viewers had no time to admire. If the top student had what Zhang Fugui called a touch of sadness, then what they saw now was more than just a touch of sadness, and it couldn't even be called sadness.

The moon-like face, the skin is so smooth, and the left eye shines alone like a bright pearl.

Why is he lonely? Because his right eye is empty, a dark hole.

Wei Jiahuang and Zhang Fugui looked at each other and couldn't help but think that it was probably made using technology from this world.

What made the two of them tingle the most was that their moon-like face was also a waning moon. She not only hollowed out her eyes and made a black hole, but also smashed off a larger part. The round black hole went straight to her right ear, and the exquisite

The little ears seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness at any time, and they were precariously stuck together.

Zhang Fugui couldn't help but think about how exciting it was when the full moon was full. Now all that's left is horror.

The woman witnessed the truest reaction of the two spectators who were forced to watch. As expected, she was both a little disappointed and relieved. She sneered and shrank back like a hedgehog.

With this smile, Wei Jiahuang was inspired again.

Zhang Fugui said in surprise: "No way, do you know this person too?"

Wei Jiahuang shook his head, thinking: This is also a super elite of the old world! He was born in MIT, and after some experience in Silicon Valley, he has a net worth of over 100 million. Later, Zhu Yuhui recognized talents and helped Zhu Yu take charge of his Yushan."

"Chicken Essence" has reached the pinnacle of life. This woman has an extraordinary style. From the common people's point of view, she is aloof. To the Japanese, she is like a flower on a high mountain. She makes many promising men in the old world who want to pursue her feel ashamed.

Even though there are brave men who climb dangerous peaks, they all end up in failure.

However, this world has changed.

Even Zhu Yu has to keep his tail between his legs, let alone the manager of Yushan?

Emperor Wei Jiahuang could roughly guess what kind of tragedy happened, so he did not intend to tell Zhang Fugui explicitly.

Firstly, who she is is meaningless to the two of them who are about to die; secondly, as a mediocre person, it is enough for me to know where she came from, so why bother her, no matter how trivial it is, it is just one more trouble.

She is as strong as Hong Yulan and Fang Ci, but she is not willing to be reduced to a cheap toy like Li Baicai like Li Baicai.

If the will cannot be autonomous, it will be a dead end. You need enough stimulation to live, so that you can stick to the bottom line of being a human being.

Wei Jiahuang was secretly shocked: Is it really a car full of people with stories, each one more sad than the other?

At this moment, Fuwudao Station arrived, and the subway roared past.

Emperor Wei Jia saw Qin Xi and Yu Qin who were equally stunned in a wave of people who had seen ghosts and cursed for a long time.

Emperor Wei Jiahuang couldn't help but laugh: Should these gods be said to be pure-hearted or stupid? Now that things are like this, you still think that the car will stop and wait for you to get on the car and take down the rebels who just opposed you one by one?

Zhang Fugui saw his rare smile and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"

Mr. Wei stopped smiling at this: "What is supposed to come will come. I guess you two are going to be tough."

Good things didn't work, bad things worked, and in the end they chose the worst scenario for them, tearing up the subway.

First tear the iron with your hands, and then tear the meat with your hands. Wei Jiahuang thought to himself: This is probably what you sow, you will reap the beans. After seeing so many hand-tearers in the old world, in the end, he ended up tearing with his own hands.

Zhang Fugui became extremely nervous and asked Wei Jiahuang: "Did President Ci not send any strategies?"

Wei Jiahuang had no intention of opening this hook to fight to the death. Hearing Fugui's sad voice, his heart softened. He took a closer look with his mobile phone and waved it in front of Zhang Fugui's eyes: "Look, there's no such thing."

Fugui did not cry, but stood up with fierce eyes and stood in front of Emperor Wei Jiahuang.

Wei Jiahuang couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you doing?"

There was a bang and the car swayed violently. Fugui was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Wei Jiahuang quickly got up and helped him.

The remaining nine people were still sitting quietly, as if nothing had happened.

The car shook for a moment, then stopped moving and began to move forward steadily.

Wei Jiahuang listened carefully, and it seemed that all the carriages were so calm and composed. He thought to himself: Has all the opposition been suppressed?

With two whooshing sounds, there were two more people in the carriage, one was slightly taller and the other was slightly shorter. The taller one was Qin Xi, a local snake, and the short one was Qianglong Yuqin.

Emperor Wei Jiahuang and Fugui looked at each other for a moment, then heard someone in the car shout: "Long live your lord!"

The leader of the five CBA heroes who were closest to the Dragon and Snake duo, the academic master of Ye 2, the old man reading Tadpole, UFO and the incomplete Flower of the High Mountain all knelt down.
Chapter completed!
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