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659 Three wines! Three wines!

 Now, everything is clear and clear.

When the puppet master ordered Mu Xin to search for Lin Sanjiu among the floating corpses in the sea, he subconsciously realized something was wrong: the Zeus Lin Sanjiu transformed into could never die. Once the body died, it represented

Lin Sanjiu can never be saved again; everyone's efforts so far will be in vain.

However, there were only corpses on the sea. However, the puppet master calmly and clearly told him: Among this sea of ​​corpses, one of them was Lin Sanjiu.

"Hey, little brother, didn't you notice it at first?"

The supreme god held the male corpse's neck and swung it back and forth, smiling: "This Zeus is a traitor. When I caused the tsunami, the guy in leather clothes had been protecting him, but when he realized that even with his own protection

, when Zeus could not escape death...he asked this Zeus to do something that you all wanted him to do."

Lin Sanjiu and Zeus wanted to survive at that time - if he wanted to survive, he had to take it out; only then when he encountered a life crisis could he be saved by the foster people inside.

Just as Zeus planned, the person who died in the hands of the Supreme God in his stead was indeed the foster man on the roster, that is, the male corpse being carried by the Supreme God at this time with a collar of Lin Sanjiu around his neck.

But Zeus himself was replaced... I don't know whether he returned to Lin Sanjiu after being replaced, or whether he still maintained the form of Zeus.

Mu Xin wanted to sigh. If he hadn't been in such a bad state, he might have figured this out and would have found the body earlier than the other party.

"This foster person cannot put special items into his body like Lin Sanjiu."

The one who suddenly spoke was the puppeteer not far away. His voice was very soft and flat, drifting on the dark blue water with the sea breeze. It sounded as if he was close to his ears, as if he was really just speaking for an audience.

Plot explanation: "So if the roster is not lost, it must be on him. As long as we find the roster and open it, we will know whether it is Zeus or Lin Sanjiu who survives."

Mu Xin suddenly swallowed.

"Yes," the supreme god clapped his knees and said happily, "Don't worry, I can tell you that the roster is on this dead man. Although I am very dissatisfied with the show performed by the Zeus, there is one thing.

I have to praise them——"

At this point, he stretched out his arm and patted the head of a floating corpse of Zeus, sending a little fatherly encouragement to the dead "child".

"I didn't expect that they could leave me with a suspense. To be honest, I don't know whether I will see Zeus or Lin Sanjiu when I open the roster... If it is Zeus, I must punish him; but

If it were Lin Sanjiu..."

The Supreme God raised his chin, and his smooth and powerful jaw connected to his neck and shoulders, forming a beautiful line that was slightly brightened by the sky. His muscles and bones were even and moist, and he indeed had a kind of beauty that could make people stare at him - "It's Lin Sanjiu

If so, I will keep her on the roster!"

He tilted his head, and his thick golden brown hair hung in the air, and he opened a smile that seemed to be shining: "I always watch the game alone, and I don't even have anyone to communicate with. It's very boring. Put her in it."

It’s not bad to raise an electronic chicken.”

Mu Xin turned around and glanced at the puppet master, but the dark figure still didn't say a word.

He even felt as if the puppet master hadn't even moved.

"Hey, here it is," the supreme god didn't even fumble around. He went straight to the belt behind the other person's back and pulled out an A4-sized folder. On the smooth plastic, there was a label commonly used in offices.

The label read "For Human Traffickers Only". Even though it had just been fished out of the sea, the label was flat and dry, with not even a trace of water stains on it.

The Supreme God lowered his head and opened the folder with a clatter.

As if he was deliberately torturing the two people in front of him, this handsome man read carefully from the first page. As soon as he turned it over, he was immediately excited: "Hey, it's a female raising a person, a female raising a person!"

Mu Xin's heart skipped a beat, but the Supreme God let out another long "Oh".

"The female is true, but... this seems to be a seven-month-old foster child," he said, pointing to the inner pages of the folder for the two of them to look at - in the gray sky light

, the fat girl in the plastic film is lying on the folder, turning her head and looking around at something. She is like a portrait drawn on an A4 paper, and the expression on her face cannot be seen clearly from a distance. Close to the page

There is also a label full of handwriting attached to the foot, which may be an introduction to raising people.

"You've only been raised for seven months, and you've already had four near-death experiences?" The Supreme God marveled and waved his hand towards the girl, greeted her, and turned to the next page. This page

There was only a small corpse sandwiched in the plastic film. "Ten years old, it will be one year after raising it for another month... The cause of death is unknown? It seems that raising a Tamagotchi is not easy." He stretched out his hand and took out the body.

A corpse was thrown behind his back with a wave of his hand.

Mu Xin really wished she could slap him on the head and tell him to find Lin Sanjiu as soon as possible.

However, after he couldn't help but become anxious, the Supreme God's every move seemed to be deliberately delayed even slower.

"A man, not... um, old lady? Why do you have everything... Ah, this man is so handsome!" The Supreme God narrowed his eyes, "Oh, it's a mirror. I'm so sorry, it turns out that's me. Eh,

There are also some cosmetics in this folder."

When the answer was about to be revealed, he talked a lot of nonsense; Mu Xin simply didn't know how the puppet master could endure it without saying a word.

Not every page in the folder contained a nurturing person; when the Supreme God finally turned to the last page, he raised the roster and buried his head in it to look at it carefully for a while.

After two seconds, he raised his head and showed a row of white teeth towards the two of them.

"Guess," the supreme god's eyes sparkled, "is it Zeus or Lin Sanjiu inside?"

Mu Xin didn't want to guess at all. He just wanted this bullshit Supreme God to quickly reveal the answer - saving Lin Sanjiu had become a goal that suddenly broke into his life and took up a major position without any explanation; for this goal, he

He has spent too much energy and wandered on life and death for too long, and now he really wants to end this matter early.

As soon as the Supreme God's voice fell, the man on his shoulder suddenly moved slightly, as if he was about to raise his head; Mu Xin held them down and was about to whisper "it's not time yet"; unexpectedly, the words had not yet come out.

, when he raised his eyes, he was suddenly startled, and he no longer remembered what he was going to say.

The Supreme God didn't seem to notice anything and was still happily waiting for the two men's answers.

A small hand with a green inside and black inside slowly and silently stretched out from behind his back. The back of the hand was covered with corpse spots, and it obviously belonged to a child who had been dead for an unknown period of time; in the space between the armpit and the hip bone of the Supreme God

Here, the dead hand stopped, not touching half an inch of his skin. Then, it stretched out two fingers towards the folder, rubbed them together and flicked them into the air.

A piece of black nail was suddenly bounced off; but at the same time, the folder was suddenly knocked out of the hand of the Supreme God as if it was hit by a cannonball - straight across the sea,

He flew towards the puppet master.

When was the Puppet Master——The Supreme God is nothing more than that——

Before these two thoughts could take shape in Mu Xin's mind, their fragments were destroyed by the sudden turn of events.

The folder suddenly stopped the car on the sea, and the plastic shell opened wide like a mouth, as if it was undergoing two different pulling forces, trembling in the middle of the sea.

"You really surprised me," the handsome young god chuckled. This kind of laughter was somewhat similar to Zeus. He turned his head, and the ugly black and blue child corpse behind him also said "Gudong" at the same time.

"I fell back with a sound, splashing high waves in the sea.

"When did you take control of this corpse? You obviously didn't move anywhere... Hey, you people who come from other worlds often have some surprises."

Completely opposite to the supreme god's ease and complacency, the puppet master's body is getting tighter and tighter. Under the creaking of the leather clothes, cold sweat gradually breaks out on his face; under his black hair, blood-red glitter

Flickers erratically.

The folder shook like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, rattling incessantly. Not only did it not move forward, but it slowly retreated bit by bit in the direction of the Supreme God. The Supreme God

It seemed like he didn't put any effort at all; he yawned, stretched out his long legs and said with a smile: "Forget it! How can you be better than me?"

Mu Xin felt that Ji Shanqing, who was being carried on his arm, suddenly moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up at this juncture. He had just subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the gift bag, but he happened to hear the puppet master sneer.

"If I can't get it, I won't want it." His voice was still so soft and gloomy.

Before anyone could react, the puppeteer had suddenly released the force; just as the folder was rushing back to the Supreme God, a high wave suddenly jumped into the sky from below, taking with it the

The roster was also involved.

The plastic shell and the inner film were split into countless pieces in an instant; as soon as the special items were destroyed, several figures who returned to normal size were immediately thrown into the air.

When Mu Xinling was stunned for a moment, Ji Shanqing also grabbed his arm and raised his head with difficulty. Then, his black eyes suddenly enlarged, reflecting a figure getting closer and closer in the sky.

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"Sister!" Xuweijuquan said thank you Qiaohan Nie Yuan, The Daily Story of Muscular Girl, Purple Guest in the Cloud, Little KKK, Boiled Fish Is Not a Fish, Sun and Moon Dasheng, Wu Linzhu, Doenjangjiang, Panax notoginseng,

River Basin Storm, Chiyu General Attack, l39, iii, Dawn Fortress, ven, etc. Thank you for your rewards and monthly passes! Although I haven’t shown up yet, I’m finally back!


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