The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2233 Where the dream begins

Li Cang took out his cell phone and sent out a few messages. Without even looking up, he said to Lao Wang, "Is it an offensive or a street fight?"

"what?"

"Did you see what that guy sprayed out?"

"?"

"Over there on the wall, the blood inside is moving."

"Uh"

Baseball was startled, and seeing this expression on Lao Wang's face seemed a little funny.

On the self-leveling floor and painted walls of the observation room, the blood mixed with the stomach contents spread out in strange, regular patterns like window grilles. They were so tiny that one had to look very carefully through the double glass to notice them.

As a red-blooded creature with twenty or thirty years of qualifications, Baseball has never seen blood in this state. However, the good news is that it does not take too much imagination to know what this thing is. The bad news is that they may face all this as ordinary people.

"Everything started from here?"

"Only our part." Li Cang sent the message: "Where are your restricted toys?"

It is a declarative sentence. Is this also part of his plan?

Lao Wang hesitated for a long time, but he was not really hesitating. He was just organizing the lines that were too complicated for him: "Fuck, what the hell is going on with this thing? This can't be a real biochemical crisis, right? So, my young Chinese dream of chopping wood from Nantianmen to Xitian Lingshan may finally come true?"

For someone who is not good at speaking sweet words, it is quite difficult to put these words together. Besides, is this really a normal person's reaction?!

To know.

What he was reading was, perhaps, a first-hand plot dialogue that actually happened before. It wasn't a second play. There's no such thing as the first time being unfamiliar and the second time being familiar. There's no such thing as a skilled worker. And yet the two of you just said it out loud so naturally and were really prepared to put it into action?

"In the village in the city!" Old Wang rubbed his hands inexplicably excitedly: "They are all good things! Cangzi, just tell me what we should do. Otherwise, how about buying tens of billions of paper money and burning them first?"

"You've read too many Timi novels!"

A village in the city.

A multi-storey self-built building with its own entrance and yard, newly decorated.

A young woman in a customs uniform opened the door. The joy on her face froze instantly. Facing the faces with different expressions behind Lao Wang, she acted very strangely: "You are back. Are they, your friends?"

"Well, my friend, this is my landlord!"

"landlord??"

At first glance, the huge first-floor balcony is hung with all kinds of lace small items, Ao Dai costumes, kimonos, Xiuhe costumes, Gothic Lolita costumes, bunny girl costumes, nurse costumes, policewoman costumes, etc., as well as various sets of COS costumes. In short, there is everything you can expect.

Two rows of clothes hangers were lined up in front of the washing machine. Their composition was even more complicated and they were obviously just dragged out of the cloakroom. There were long indentations on the carpet. The sofas, tables, and cabinets were shocking. Almost all places where things could be placed were filled with clothes and shoes.

The young woman's forehead was covered with sweat, and her pretty face showed a trace of shame: "I, I didn't know you were coming over, I was tidying up the cloakroom, and I don't know why the dehumidifier over there is broken, and the clothes all smell. Ah, I, I'll go get you some tea."

Tea, fruit plate, drinks.

The mature older sister's attentiveness made everyone's expressions even weirder.

Baseball thought that he was a pervert before and is a pervert now. Anyway, he didn't feel any sense of substitution and didn't feel awkward at all. Instead, he read the lines more smoothly: "Yeah, she is my landlord. She also helped me take care of my personal collection. What do you mean by that look? Am I that kind of person?"

"Tsk, just for eye candy?"

"Why, can't the natives cultivate some artistic accomplishment?"

But what Lao Wang said was actually not wrong. On the second floor, there were life-size figures from anime, weapon and equipment models, and occasionally some jade, gold, and stone items. These were not the most eye-catching. The single-story building was probably four or five hundred square meters, or even several dozen square meters larger. In the middle of the open space, there were lampstands, and more than a dozen classic cars, sports cars, and motorcycles were suspended in the air by steel cables, sitting in a staggered arrangement, peacefully enjoying the light bath.

Tai Xiaoyi rubbed her eyes, unsure, and took another look, switching her sight back and forth between these things and Lao Wang, dumbfounded and stammering: "This, this..."

Is this how rich people play? This is no longer an ordinary capitalist, and a heavy punch must be taken!

Compared with the upper floor, there is nothing particularly noteworthy on the third floor. It is just a simple game room. From e-sports to antique arcade machines to billiards to dance studio and pole gymnastics rings, it fully demonstrates Master Wang's excellent taste.

The fourth floor felt like an ancient battlefield.

Shire horse specimen, deer head, antlers, shark bones, lances and armor, bear and leopard skins, mammoth ivory

"These are all antiques, and there are some handy items in the domestic area over there, you can pick your own!"

"Pick it yourself?"

"What on earth are we doing here?"

"That's right. I just bought so much rice, flour, grain, oil, fruits and vegetables, and now this has happened. What? Did they give you advance notice of the end of the world?"

Rao Qifang didn't care about those things. He was just like a mouse entering a granary. He grabbed a handful of rice from a melon and when he got to the domestic product area, he could dance with anything he picked up to perfection.

"This is great. This sword is mine!"

Rao Qifang couldn't let it go.

"You can choose whatever you want!" Lao Wang waved his hand and continued walking upstairs. He went all the way to the sixth floor and turned into a bedroom. He first pushed out a row of leather-wrapped flat boxes from under the bed, then opened a door disguised as a wardrobe to show off the hardness of the eight characters. "This is a treasure. I found it with great difficulty. It's a master's handicraft, definitely a famous artist!"

Bows, recurve bows, hunting bows, waist-drawn bows, heavy bows, modern compound bows.

Crossbow, military fully automatic repeating crossbow, capstan crossbow, compound crossbow, heavy sniper crossbow, bed crossbow.

Li Leisi was amused: "If this were in America, I would respect you as a conservative player, but in this place, I want to ask you how many years you plan to stay there?"

Tai Xiaoyi: "Fangfang, let's go."

Li Cang was a little distracted, staring at the wedding photo with the man's face scratched on the bedside: "Is this someone's bedroom?"

"No, this is my bedroom. She comes to stay for a few days occasionally to look at my treasures~" Lao Wang said casually: "Oh, you mean the wedding photo, I thought it was very interesting, so I asked her to keep it. She lives on the first floor~"

"How much do you rent her house for per month?"

"Eighty thousand!"

"6!"

This is really a tough guy, a pure abstract tough guy.

Now everyone is more or less convinced that this guy and the young woman are innocent. After all, as men, what's wrong with having unique hobbies or being a little perverted?

Li Cang didn't know that Lao Wang had such a place, but, emmm, I think the elder sister is also a sensible person who knows when to advance and retreat, and she has the potential to do big things. Otherwise, ask her to take care of you and the young lady during the confinement period. She can dress up and do a different COS every day, and never repeat the same outfit for three years.

Lao Wang scratched his head, angrily saying, "No, no, Sister Liu Ying, where did I throw my bulletproof vests and protective clothing? Why can't I remember?"

"Yes, it's in the basement. You hired a construction team to clean it up last year. Have you forgotten?"

"Wait a minute, what did you say her last name was?"

"Liu, Liu Ying!"

A sack for the ball?

If her name is Liu Ying, then wouldn't she be Liu Ying? !