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Chapter 358 You have to trust me

Xia Die's attacks were obviously not on the same level as Pang Huo's. In less than 3 minutes, Zhou Long had figured out her moves, and suddenly changed her moves.

Xia Die had already flown out. Of course, the moment Xia Die's body fell to the ground, Zhou Long had already come out, hugged her on the bed, and laid her down flat.

Looking at the messy room, Zhou Long stopped moving, feeling very tired, and sat on a chair, looking at Xia Die lying on the bed with a playful look on his face.

Lying quietly on the bed, he looked like a man who wanted to kiss him. Thinking of this, Zhou Long stood up and slowly squatted beside the bed, feeling a little tired.

Looking at the snow-white skin, there seemed to be a hint of anger on the face under the hair, "You should pay some interest for making my room like this," Zhou Long said, raising his hand to lift Xia Die's forehead. a little hair.

"Sister, there is no sound," Wang Gai said with his ear against the wall. "If the two of them are doing personal things now, I don't need to care," Wan Qing said slowly.

Of course, Wan Qing's ears were also pressed against the wall. This was a room next door, and the two of them were listening to the noise in it. Now, Zhou Long's affairs were the most important thing to pay attention to.

Wan Qing always felt that something had happened to Zhou Long, or something was about to happen. "Sister, how about I go and ask," Wan Ru, who was sitting in the corner of the room, said softly.

Outside Hanjiang City, on the winding mountain road, a police car was driving fast. If Zhou Long was here, he would know exactly where this road leads, and now Mickey Mouse is sitting in the back seat of the police car.

Looking patiently at the scenery outside the window, the two policemen in the front row hadn't spoken to each other for a long time. "Hey, where are we going?" Mickey Mouse couldn't help but ask.

No matter how capable Mickey Mouse is, he will still be afraid, he will be worried, and he will also want to ask himself where he is going. "You will know when you get there," the policeman on the co-pilot said.

Although Mickey Mouse is an American and may not speak Chinese well, what the policeman said just now was less like a human being and more like a robot.

"Can I see your IDs?" Mickey Mouse said calmly, "Okay, wait until we get there..." As the police officer in the co-pilot was talking, his head was blown open by Mickey Mouse's fist. .

There was no brain matter, no blood, and no screams. The police officer in the passenger seat had his neck bent to one side, but he was still shouting: "Please note that this is an assault on the police. If you don't want to die, just do it."

"Don't touch me," the policeman watching the car said as he drove. "Why," Mickey Mouse said with a smile, "because I'm driving, and don't you look at what's on the right, the cliff."

The policeman driving the car spoke. It was obvious that his accent was the same as that of the co-pilot. They were both robots. At a certain section of the road, the policeman stopped and the two robots got out of the car.

"Turn around when you reach the front," the robot that was hit on the head said loudly. The police had already started and ran quickly. "Humph, finish this with me," Mickey Mouse said.

He took something out of his arms and said, "Hey, hey," "Did you hear that," "Hey, hey," an MP3-style thing was put to his mouth, and Mickey Mouse shouted.

"Mr. Mickey Mouse, please stop shouting and save some energy," an old businessman said.

He woke up in a daze and looked at the house that was almost in ruins, but more importantly, he saw a big face right in front of him, that was Zhou Long's face.

Seeing that the action was to kiss him, Xia Die didn't resist at all, didn't move, and didn't make any sound, "Yeah, ah," just as he was about to kiss, Zhou Long saw Xia Die's beautiful eyes open.

Bang, the door was opened again, Wan Ru walked in at once, looking at the movements of the two of them, "Ah, sister," Wan Ru ran over and pushed Zhou Long at the same time.

"Sister, are you okay?" Wan Ru said in a tone that everyone could tell whether this person had done anything excessive. But look at the appearance of the room, even though Xia Die's clothes were intact.

At least it looked complete on the surface, but with the current state of the room, would anyone believe that nothing happened? Zhou Long just stood aside in silence.

Because Zhou Long knew that in this situation, it would be wrong for him to say anything. It was impossible to tell a woman the right path, and Wan Ru was always asking for help.

"You go out," after a long silence, Xia Die said slowly, "Okay, okay," Zhou Long said and turned around, "It's not you, it's you," Xia Die said weakly.

"Ah, okay," Wan Ru agreed and walked out. From the next room, Wan Ru walked in with a sense of failure on his face, "Hey, the couple was fighting," Wan Ru said and sat on the chair.

"Put it away," Wan Qing asked immediately, "Well," Wan Ru asked, "Sister, are you still a policeman now?" After asking this question, the room became quiet.

"You have to believe me, I will get Fatty back, and the mastermind behind it," Wan Qing said firmly. In fact, during this period of time, he seemed to be like a ghost.

Following Wan Qing around all day long, it seemed normal and nothing happened. In fact, Wan Qing and Wang Gai knew best. They both found it more than three times that it seemed like they were committing suicide.

Although Fatty Huang's surgery was successful, as time went by, he seemed to be unable to accept it anymore. Fatty Huang could no longer appear in real life and had no sense of anything.

But in the game world, it seems that Fatty Huang can't be found, but it seems that he can feel his existence. This is a strange feeling, a feeling that can only be felt in the world of lovers.

When Fatty Huang left, Wan Ru entered the game. At first, Wan Ru waited quietly, hoping that at some point a boy would cover his eyes from behind.

But it wasn't Fatty Huang every time. Every time, it was like calling Fatty Huang's name, searching everywhere in the game, going to the places they had been together and shouting loudly.

Although no one ever responded, although no one knew what she was shouting, she seemed to firmly believe that there must be a soul wandering in the game world, waiting for her call.

This is the feeling in Wan Ru's heart. Whenever she is exhausted and offline, she feels like a dead person, following her sister Wan Qing. Maybe Wan Qing can't stand it anymore.

Then he told Wanru that he had the ability to solve Fatty Huang's matter. This sentence seemed to activate Wanru. Sometimes a word could destroy a person, and sometimes a word could save a person.


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