Xia Yang was pleasantly surprised. The teleportation ability that he had tried so hard to reproduce appeared automatically. How could he not be excited?
Hey, no, what's with that hole on the ground?
You must know that it is a concrete floor. What kind of force can make holes on such a hard ground?
Just when Xia Yang was in shock, his body flashed uncontrollably again, and a hole appeared again where he had just landed. He was sweating profusely. If he was hit by such a powerful impact, he would definitely die.
Could it be that the bad luck has escalated?
Xia Yang secretly guessed that the scene in front of him reminded him of the time when he was chased and struck by lightning, but the thunder was not so accurate. Tonight's strike, which was as precise as a global positioning system, made him deeply frightened.
"Young man, are you from the Witch Clan?" A voice suddenly came from above Xia Yang's head. He looked up and saw a vague figure in mid-air, with a pair of golden light wings behind him, which looked like the God Clan's gifted wings.
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Wait, what did that person say? Wu Clan, damn, is this a game or reality? Xia Yang was stunned.
"You will be killed by a sniper if you stay in a daze!" The man shouted, swooped down, and barely hugged Xia Yang from behind with his hands and feet. He flapped his golden light wings and carried him staggeringly into the sky.
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"Who are you? What's going on? And how can you fly?"
"Because I am an angel." The person behind him said seriously.
The other party's voice was obviously not that of a young man. His body was as fat as a ball, with a big belly supporting Xia Yang, which was soft and soft.
Angel? Xia Yang was speechless. If an angel grew up like this, he would probably have committed suicide in shame and anger.
"You just asked me if I belonged to the Wu Clan. Are you talking about the professions in the game "The Vast"?" Xia Yang asked trying to calm down.
"Didn't you use the teleportation skill of the Witch Clan to dodge bullets? You should have awakened, right? Otherwise, how could you dodge bullets?" This time, it was the other party who asked in confusion.
"Bullet? Awakening? This is all so messed up. I fell asleep reading a book and was dreaming, right?"
Both sides talked to each other nonchalantly for a while, and then the fat man behind him asked: "Where do you live? I want to put you down. It's too tiring to fly with someone." As he said, he didn't want to at all.
Waiting for Xia Yang's answer, he quickly lowered his altitude and got close to the ground.
"Hey, don't go. Please explain to me clearly what's going on!" Maybe Fat Angel couldn't hold on anymore, so he put Xia Yang in a deserted alley, and was about to take off again, but was caught by Xia Yang.
arm.
"Okay, let's make a long story short! Someone was chasing me just now. You accidentally broke into the sniper's field of view, so the other party wanted to eliminate you. As for the rest, I don't have time to explain to you right now. Just tell me where you live.
Where is it? After I make sure it’s safe, I’ll talk to you carefully.”
Only then did Xia Yang see the face of the man clearly. He looked like he was in his early forties, with a pale face and a body like a rolling ball. He had a pair of golden light wings that scratched his body, which looked indescribably funny with his body type.
"Sniper! Isn't it very safe now? Just say it now!" Xia Yang had too many questions in his mind, so naturally he would not let the fat man go easily.
"I'm still in a hurry to save people, but I really don't have time!" said Fatty Shit with a worried look on his face.
"Let me ask you one last question, how do you use your divine talent in reality?"
Fatty Tianshi stepped on Xia Yang's shoulder with his short legs, pulled his arm out, flapped his light wings and flew upwards with all his strength, and said, "You will understand later."
Although Xia Yang got a specious answer, he was finally sure of one thing, that is, "The Vast" was definitely not an ordinary game, and this fat man definitely knew some secret.
Different from the game world, there is no limit to Fatty's flying height, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.
Xia Yang slowly walked home. Recalling what he had just experienced, he was frightened. Being chased and beaten by a sniper rifle was an experience that many people would never experience in their lifetime.
Xia Yang returned home and put on his slippers, simmered rice, fried two simple dishes, and was about to start eating when there was a knock on the door.
"Sister, you came back at the right time. I just made dinner." Xia Yang said as he opened the door.
"Brother, you are so good. I happen to be hungry." A woman said in response.
Xia Yang looked up in surprise and saw a strange and beautiful woman standing outside the door. Next to her was a big black suitcase. Her appearance was definitely a disaster for the country and the people. She had a beauty mark at the corner of her mouth and was wearing a knee-length slim skirt.
The two slender legs were wrapped in thin black stockings, and the feet were black fish-mouth sandals. The person with big wavy black hair felt itchy in the heart.
"Who are you looking for?" Xia Yang asked doubtfully.
"I'm looking for you." The girl said and was about to rush inside.
"Did you go to the wrong room?" Xia Yang frowned slightly.
The woman stroked her curly hair, licked her upper lip with the tip of her lips as if inadvertently, and asked with a half-smile: "Your savior brought me here. He asked you to do a favor."
"The savior? What does he look like?" Xia Yang actually already had the answer in his mind. He was 100% sure that the savior the woman was talking about was the big fat man just now.
"He is just a birdman. You should never forget it, right?"
Xia Yang thought for a while and realized that the fat man must have been secretly following him, and then he found out his home address clearly.
How shameless! Xia Yang cursed secretly.
Xia Yang thought to himself and asked the girl: "Where are the others? What help do you want me to do?"
"How do I know where he is? He asked you to help protect him." The girl licked her lips again with the tip of her tongue seductively.
"It can't be you, right?" Xia Yang asked.
The girl smiled, exposed her two breasts, hugged one of Xia Yang's arms, pressed her elastic breasts against Xia Yang and said, "That's right, Mr. Bodyguard, from today on, this little girl's life will be entrusted to you.
It’s in hand.”
Xia Yang pulled out his arm and said, "You don't really believe what that damn fat man says, do you? Do you think I am someone who can protect you?"
"As the saying goes, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. Since he handed me over to you, I have no choice but to resign myself to fate." The woman looked pitiful, and squeezed into the room face to face with Xia Yang, her chest
The soft pair pressed against Xia Yang's body and even deformed. Their sweet breath hit Xia Yang's face, making his heart beat faster.
Xia Yang couldn't enjoy the excitement of being so close at hand, and quickly backed away slightly. The woman giggled and took the opportunity to get into the room.
"Damn fat man, don't let me see you again!" Xia Yang cursed secretly. When he pushed the woman's suitcase in, she was already holding a bowl and eating happily.
"My name is Xia Yang, what do you call me?"
"Just call me Chu Chu." The girl's eating appearance was very distinctive. She was obviously eating like crazy, but she gave people a very elegant feeling. She chewed the food carefully and asked: "When will your wife come back? What's her temper like?"
So, will you just chop me up with a knife?"
Xia Yang couldn't help but be stunned and asked: "What is the principal wife?"
"Mistress of the room, there are so many shoes worn by young women at the door. They should not be worn by your elders. If they were your relatives, the shoes would not be arranged so neatly. They could only be those of the young woman living with you.
Already."
Just as Xia Yang was about to explain, he heard the sound of the key turning in the lock, and Yang Xue opened the door and walked in.
"Hey, this is the first wife, right? She has a good figure and face, but she is a little older." Chu Chu glanced at Yang Xue and commented with a smile.
"Who are you? Why do I think you are older?" Yang Xue is also a woman, and a beautiful woman in her prime, so when faced with the provocation of another beautiful woman, she will naturally not give in at all.
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There seemed to be a smell of gunpowder! Xia Yang's forehead instantly began to sweat.
[I was busy with contract matters in the morning, I will send the contract later, at least two updates today]
