When Lie Mengmeng woke up, she found that she was lying on Wang Ling's bed, and Wang Ling was sitting at the desk, carefully flipping through the study materials.
Huh? What's going on? He remembered that he seemed to be playing a game with Wang Ling just now...how could he fall asleep now? Lie Mengmeng stood up, rubbed the center of her eyebrows, and felt a little headache.
Wang Ling turned his back to him and remained silent.
When he left the space, he completely erased Lie Mengmeng's memory in the game space.
Now Lie Mengmeng's memory is just before he was ready to play the game.
The conspiracy played by a powerful person at the Sanxian level was cut off with his sword, and it would definitely involve a lot of things in the future. As an ordinary person, Wang Ling did not want to involve Lie Mengmeng.
At this time, there was a knock on the door. After waiting for a few seconds, Wang Ma pushed the door open with fruits. She saw Lie Mengmeng had woken up: "Xiao Song, are you awake? I just heard Wang Ling say, you
I suddenly fell asleep while playing games with him."
"I... fell asleep?" Lie Mengmeng stretched out her finger and pointed at herself in disbelief.
"Yes! You eat some fruit first, and I made chicken soup. You must have some when you go downstairs later!" Wang Ma sighed, frowned, and looked at Lie Mengmeng seriously: "Although this
It’s not easy to do anything these days. Being an editor has to make you suffer along with the author... But young people should pay more attention to their health! Are there not many young people getting sick from staying up late these days?"
Lie Mengmeng: "..."
Wang Ma: "Look, sometimes you young people like to get pimples when they stay up late. When you get pimples, you will pop the pimples. After popping the pimples, if you are not careful, they will become inflamed and infected. What if you encounter any infectious disease?
Maybe he will go to the west... There was a young man who died like this a while ago."
Lie Mengmeng was so frightened that she touched her face: "...Sister, where did you see this?"
Wang Ma: "Moments... the title also says that 99% of Chinese people have read it! How can this be false?"
Lie Mengmeng: "..."
Wang Ma: "Anyway, you must pay attention to rest in the future. If you are tired, don't carry it hard!"
Lie Mengmeng: "Sister is right... I will definitely pay attention."
Wang Ma: "Starting from today, I will scientifically plan and make reasonable arrangements for you and our family, comprehensively supplement nutrition, and develop morally, intellectually, physically, artistically, and physically!"
"..."
Lie Mengmeng didn't dare to refute at all. He suddenly thought of the previous game: "Sister, let me ask you something. Have you seen the USB flash drive that Wang Ling received before?"
Wang Ma pointed to the trash can at Wang Ling's feet: "U disk? I threw it away... Ling Ling said that you suddenly fainted, and then when you fell to the ground, you directly hit the U disk, crushing it.
Already."
"Oh, my chicken soup!" Wang Ma said earnestly, looked at the watch on her hand, remembered that her chicken soup was still simmering downstairs, and hurriedly went downstairs.
Lie Mengmeng glanced at the completely broken USB drive in the trash can. Her legs suddenly went weak. She knelt down by the bucket and burst into tears. She felt that her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were aching... What had she done?
?!
Wang Ling glanced at Lie Mengmeng out of the corner of his eye, and actually felt a little sorry.
Because he deliberately stepped on this USB disk...
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At the same time, an explosion had just occurred in the gymnasium on Jiujie Mountain between Jinghua City and Songhai City.
Black smoke billows from the windows and doors of the Taoist temple...
The director of the East Bureau walked out of the Taoist temple with the help of Tan Qian...
Your sister!
Just...what happened?
The person sitting in the East Bureau coughed violently, and long black smoke spewed out from his mouth and nose.
According to the scene before the explosion, he saw the pile of mosaics on the screen suddenly emitting a brown light, and then shortly thereafter, there was a loud "boom" in the room, and the entire screen suddenly exploded.
Already...
Tan Qian was the only one who felt like Ming Jing'er in his heart.
Although he couldn't see clearly what was behind the mosaic, he had seen that familiar light... Tan Qian could tell at a glance that it was Master Jingke coming!
Therefore, the moment he saw the aura, Tan Qian already had a feeling in his heart and took a few steps back very tactfully.
Sure enough, not long after he stepped back, the screen facing the director suddenly exploded...
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After applying a purification talisman to himself to cleanse the dirt on his body and face, the miserable Eastern Bureau chief put on a new set of clothes.
Thinking of the explosion just now, the director of the East Bureau still felt a little scared. He could see that this was definitely not a problem with the instrument, but a problem within the space, which affected the space and caused it to explode. Fortunately, he had a realm foundation and
Apart from the protection of the cassock, the person has become a little dull... the other problems are not that big.
Of course, if you rely on the instantaneous power of the explosion just now... everything below the Nascent Soul stage must be explained here.
But what exactly happened just now?
Under the great magic circle arranged by the master of the palace, he could destroy the space so quickly... The identity of the person who destroyed the space must not be simple!
"Do you understand the situation?" The director of the Eastern Bureau was confused and more shocked.
Tan Qian nodded and replied: "Except for our east bureau, the situation in the south, west, and north bureaus is also similar. The screens facing the three bureaus also exploded at the same time..."
"Everything exploded?" The director of the Eastern Bureau was horrified.
"Yes... they all exploded." Tan Qian replied.
What on earth is this thing that can destroy all parallel spaces instantly?
The chairman of the Eastern Bureau felt a layer of hair rising on his back: "Have you received a letter from the master of the palace?"
"have."
Tan Qian handed over a piece of paper: "This is a test report just handed over by the Palace Master using the Wanli Talisman. It records some fluctuation values generated in the space before the explosion..."
The Eastern Bureau desk officer took the report and carefully looked at some of the data recorded on the test report.
"According to the palace master's speculation, the space should have been destroyed by a certain magic weapon, most likely a spiritual sword-type magic weapon that cut off the core formation pattern and directly destroyed the formation spirit," Tan Qian said.
"it is as expected……"
The seat in the East Bureau sighed.
"The data marked on the report are the magic weapon's combat power index estimated using modern precision instruments. The lowest common combat power index of the foundation-building spiritual sword is in the range of 1000 to 5000. If it is the golden elixir spiritual sword, the combat power index
It will exceed tens of thousands, or even tens of thousands... The spirit swords in the Nascent Soul stage and the God Transformation stage will reach hundreds of thousands. And the Palace Master said that this layer of space must be destroyed. This spirit sword is stronger than the spirit sword in the God Transformation stage.
...It must at least reach the level of a first-grade holy weapon. The combat power index of a first-grade holy weapon is usually one million."
When he said this, Tan Qian took a deep breath and pointed at the report: "As for the spirit sword that just destroyed this layer of space, the combat power index calculated by the instrument is at the bottom of the report..."
The seat of the East Bureau followed Tan Qian's finger and looked over.
He actually saw that after the combat power index in the bottom row, there were not numbers...but nine consecutive question marks.