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Chapter 266 Abyss Mandala

Wang Kun's door.

Li Lei knocked on the door easily with a smile on his face.

Ever since the apocalypse broke out, today somehow turned out to be the most exciting time for him.

This feeling of showing off your strength and trump card is simply addictive.

"Click"

The door opened, revealing Wang Kun's lonely and alert eyes:

"What's up?"

In front of him, Li Lei was very proud, and his mood was not affected at all by Lin An's instant kill of the monster.

"Let's talk after we go in~"

Li Lei chuckled, put his hands in his pockets and walked sideways into the room.

He saw Wang Kun's frightened look and couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart.

Little people are little people. Does this scene scare you?

He secretly mocked Wang Kun in his heart, completely forgetting that his legs were so frightened when he faced Titan.

After entering the door, Li Lei silently uttered three words:

"Mandala"

Wang Kun saw that he was determined to be evil, he couldn't help but laughed angrily and lowered his voice, looking left and right:

"Are you mentally ill?! That person is so strong and you can still laugh?"

"Still using mandala!?"

"Let's not talk about whether it is effective or not, but it is ordinary."

A trace of anger flashed in Li Lei's eyes. Sure enough, this guy didn't respect him at all, and he didn't think highly of himself!

If the master hadn't needed his body, he would have killed this guy long ago!

Suppressing his anger, he raised his hand to stop Wang Kun from speaking, and then sneered to show off his talent.

a long time.

After Wang Kun carefully read the talent description, he couldn't help but look back and forth at Li Lei in front of him, feeling horrified in his heart.

Li Lei snorted coldly, then patted his shoulder pretending to be mature and turned away.

As expected.

Who can not be shocked by my talent?

"Follow me, and you will benefit from it."

After saying a word, Wang Kun stood alone with a struggling look on his face.

In the evening, the sky is dark.

Fan Bing looked at the dim light under the door of 908 and showed hesitation.

She changed into a BURBERRY khaki windbreaker early, and her long hair was tied together and simply tied back.

Classic and simple windbreaker style, paired with bare-leg Martin boots.

Full of aura, high-end and rich in texture.

Different from other styles that she had deliberately pursued before, she subconsciously chose her own original style.

"Bang bang-bang"

He knocked on the door lightly, holding a pen and paper in his right hand, his fingertips clenched until they were blue.

The bifurcated mandala is placed in the coat pocket.

The door was not opened, but Lin An's calm question came from inside:

"What's up?"

There is no talk of liking or boredom.

Lin An covered the notes in his hand, and under his mental perception, he could detect the cowardice and anxiety of the woman outside.

This is the second time, why do you still want to play?

He didn't like this, and even found it a bit troublesome.

Compared with Fan Bing's mentality of wandering among men and trying to rely on the strong, he may have a slightly better impression of women who rely on themselves to survive.

But there is nothing to blame, everyone has their own way of living.

As long as you can survive, it doesn't matter what is right or wrong.

"Brother An, I have something very important to tell you."

In just a few seconds, she felt nervous and stressed rarely in her life, as if she was auditioning for the first time.

The next few minutes will probably determine your fate of life and death.

"Click"

The door opens automatically under the control of mind.

After the door opened, Lin An casually turned sideways and looked at Fan Bing who hurriedly entered the door.

Important matter?

In his perception, he could feel that the woman in front of him was not lying, and Fan Bing's heartbeat accelerated a lot under his windbreaker.

Not daring to waste time, she subconsciously glanced at the closed door behind her, and then hurriedly spoke:

"Brother An, I want to apologize to you."

"Sorry about what happened before"

While talking and writing, Fan Bing stared intently at the man in front of her, pleading in her eyes.

The words were spoken to Li Lei who was not far outside the door.

The voice is delicate, but extremely clear in the quiet room:

"Actually, I actually have a crush on you too."

Following Li Lei's idea, she slightly changed her words, which actually made her blush.

She was used to switching emotions at any time without changing her expression, used to being able to act in front of the air, but she found that she couldn't control her performance.

"I don't know why, but you always have a special temperament that attracts me."

"Maybe it's a sense of security, maybe"

The tip of the pen scratched the white paper. Fan Bing's face turned red as he finished speaking and he quickly handed the white paper to Lin An.

Are my shyness and emotions really instinctive?

After thinking wildly, she stared at Lin An, waiting for him to finish reading the contents on the paper.

In the corridor, Li Lei's face was distorted.

He had been eavesdropping on the sounds in the room.

As an awakened person, with the spiritual power of Master's slight blessing, the movements in the room are clearly visible.

very good.

Sister Bing has already said those words, I believe she can dispel Lin An's suspicion.

However, when Fan Bing said that he liked her, he wanted to rush into Lin An's room and kill Lin An.

My heart roared with rage.

Although he was telling Sister Bing to lower her attitude, he did not teach Sister Bing to say these words!

This should have been said to me! This should have been said to me by Sister Bing, who was shy and full of admiration!

There was no one to blame, he could only attribute this pain to Lin An.

As for Sister Bing's change of rhetoric, it must be to better win the trust of that trash.

Rather than a pure apology and a slight affection, it is more reasonable to say that you love someone and then give him a mandala.

only.

I have wronged Sister Bing and made my goddess suffer.

He could imagine how disgusting and sad Sister Bing felt in order to help him deal with Lin An.

You obviously don't like it, you obviously don't feel it, but you still have to act like you're tempted.

For a moment, Li Lei felt inexplicably moved.

Sister Bing really loves me, she just doesn't say it.

For me, I am even willing to bear this humiliation

However, when he thought of his goddess expressing his admiration in someone else's room, even though he knew it was fake, the distortion in his heart almost made him crazy.

When my talent takes effect and when this waste eats mandala, I will definitely cut this waste into pieces!

Only in this way can I wash away my "shame" today.

Li Lei clenched his fists, his chest heaving and breathing heavily, and then he turned around and returned to the room with red eyes.

The rest of the content is nothing interesting.

He was afraid that if he continued to listen, he would be violent and violent.

This crazy feeling is no less than that of your sweetheart moaning gracefully in front of you, while you still push your butt.

In the room, Lin An took the blank paper.

I saw a line of delicate small words written clearly on the paper:

"Li Lei and Wang Kun want to attack you! They asked me to give you a mandala, which is a poisonous spiritual plant!"

"I am not the same as them! I have nothing to do with Li Lei and Wang Kun, please believe me!"

"Buzz-"

Lin An's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hands to set up a mental barrier to prevent his voice from being heard.

Datura? Poison?

He stretched out his hand and signaled Fan Bing to hand over the mandala.

The poisonous spiritual plant, wasn't that something I had used against sandworms before?

Curious in my heart.

What kind of poisonous spiritual plant could give these people the courage to make their own decisions?

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