I don’t know when it started, but the violent storm suddenly came again.
One moment, the sky was clear and clear, and the next moment there was a sudden change of wind and clouds, lightning and thunder. The oppressive dark environment with black clouds overwhelming the city was like a curtain.
It cast a lingering shadow in everyone's hearts.
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In the second leader's room.
Zhongli Hongyi held Meng Chudie with his right hand, silent and dazed.
There was a trace of confusion and doubt unconsciously revealed on that slightly resolute face. It was not like he had never had doubts about Meng Chudie's murmured words before.
But at that time, he chose to believe in his good brother Wang Wutian.
But this time.
When he heard the same confused words again, and asked from another angle.
The judgment in my heart was a little shaken again.
"If...my own trust in him is the result of modifying my memory."
"Then my own choice was not a mistake?"
As for the answers to these questions, he really had no way to confirm whether they were true or false.
Because he himself couldn't even determine whether the questions and answers were true or false, and he couldn't even trust the thinking habits and past memories in his mind.
If you can't even trust yourself, how can you trust others?
"Can I still trust him? Has he modified my memory?" At this moment, Zhongli Hongyi was confused, but he was still skeptical in his heart and did not make a hasty decision.
"It's better to wait until the next time I see Wutian and ask him personally, although I'm afraid I won't even be able to tell whether the answer is true or false."
"I hope we can still be like before..."
A slight sigh.
The tone was full of confusion and discomfort.
Closing his eyes again, he no longer thought about these questions for which he could not tell the true answers, and silently comforted himself: "Whether this answer is true or false, at least my parents and I are still alive and not dead."
"Life is rarely confused."
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The other side.
The interior of the big boss's bedroom.
Chen Yao and Yan Mengji stayed patiently in the room, waiting for Wang Wutian's return.
"It's raining heavily again. I wonder where brother Wutian has gone?" Chen Yao supported her smooth white chin with both hands, staring blankly at the black clouds outside through the gap in the window.
Some thoughts and worries.
"Don't worry, my husband's cultivation is so strong, even a heavy rain can't do anything to him." Yan Mengji responded casually. She sat near the table, using the light of the candle, holding a sharp bone needle and learning to mend clothes.
"You're right. After all, the two of us take turns on weekdays, and together we are no match for Brother Wutian." She sighed helplessly, and Chen Yao lay lazily on the dressing table, just so quiet.
Gaze quietly at the scene reflected in the glass mirror.
That is a stunning beauty with unparalleled charm.
Her eyes are charming and her brows are springy. She seems to give people a charming and wild look, but she has a gentle, dignified and pure face.
Curved embroidered eyebrows and straight nose.
A pair of big eyes blinked gently, as if they could speak.
The duck-oval face has soft lines and is suitable for fatness and thinness. It has the charm of adding one point to make it fatter and losing one point to make it slimmer. Coupled with the small cherry mouth, the red lips are bright and crystal clear.
Between opening and closing, the neat white teeth inside can be vaguely seen.
The whole thing has a seduction-like and rejection-like attitude, which is particularly alluring.
Saint on the outside, charming on the inside, gentle and gentle.
Especially at this time, she was leaning on the dressing table, and the lazy and charming look she showed inadvertently contained a sultry charm.
Slim curves, graceful and hot, tall figure, perfect proportions.
If Yan Mengji has a cold and iceberg beauty, then Chen Yao, who has reached the peak of skin tempering at this time, is gentle, gentle, hot and enchanting.
It gives people a special allure that is full of enthusiasm and welcomes you even if you refuse.
Both pure and charming.
The two women are together at the same time, each showing their youth and charm, just like the opposition between ice and fire.
Although they are different types of beauties, in their respective style fields, they are all unparalleled beauties, who are the most beautiful and charming in the world.
Life cultivation, perfect evolution.
The overall enhancement and optimization brought about by this process have made these two beautiful girls, who were already outstanding in appearance, become more youthful and beautiful.
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And at the micro level that Yan Mengji and Chen Yao didn't notice.
Many foreign ministers were shaped like viruses like mechanical eight-clawed syringes, swinging eight slender and sharp little claws autonomously, floating in the air, and consciously approaching Yan Mengji and Chen Yao.
They kept floating and floating, and finally drifted onto their skin.
"It's finally here, I'm so tired!"
"The size difference is a bit too big. I will also grow this big in the future."
"If you have the energy and time, you might as well find a way to parasitize their core parts and then control their bodies. In this way, their bodies will become our biological reproductive armor."
"Okay, stop nagging, time is limited, don't forget our mission this time."
"Of course I know. If you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in every battle..."
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But don’t wait for this group of viruses with their own spiritual wisdom to be happy and happy.
Suddenly, I realized that there were no pores on the skin of these two targets. When they stood on the skin, even if they had eight claws, their feet felt slippery and they were unstable.
The skin is too smooth and fair.
Dozens of the little viruses accidentally lost their footing and performed a slip and split on their companions.
"Ahhhhhh...!"
"It hurts, it hurts, my little claw is about to be broken..."
"It's too slippery here. I can't seem to stand up. Can any of you help me?"
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A group of little guys at the micro level were whispering and talking quickly.
The original plan of drilling into the bodies of these two targets along the pores was aborted before it could be implemented.
Not to mention that there are no tiny pores on the skin, even inside and outside all the cells on the skin layer, there is a liquid crystal substance with a mysterious composition, which seems to put the cells in fully enclosed armor.
It's the kind that can be defended both internally and externally.
This made these little guys with a special infiltration mission extremely uncomfortable.
"No, I can't pierce my head, and I can't achieve parasitism. How can I glean information about this potentially powerful civilization?"
"Let me try and see what happens to me, ahhh...!"
"Boss, Er Lazi's head was stabbed off and he is already dead."
"Let's all look around separately to see if we can find a crack, and we can get right in when the time comes."
"Okay, remember to send a signal when you find it."