I rely on the spread of non-legacy to explode the whole universe

Chapter 380
Bessie wanted to scold someone, and he did.

"At this moment, I finally understand what it means that a dog can't spit out ivory."

"I think you are really a dog than a dog."

principal,"···"

The fist is a little itchy, the little bastard wants to be beaten.

"We're going to practice in the gravity room after boarding the ship."

If you can't beat him to death, write his name upside down.

Bessemer didn't want to practice, but Yan Zhang and the others started fighting. He was steady, but he didn't want the person in charge to be a real dog. As soon as the car entered the starship and opened the door, he was pulled out of the car by the person in charge and dragged into the car. After entering the gravity room, he was severely drilled.

"Boy, the lesson this time is to tell you that many times you can drink the nutrient solution indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

The person in charge, who was covered in sweat, untied the bandages on his fists, looked down at Bessemer who was lying on the ground covered in bruises and fat, and said coolly, "You have to thank me that I have a much better temper now. , if you were me 20 years ago, I wouldn’t give up until I tormented you so badly.”

The sweaty bandage fell to the ground, and the cleaning robot standing at the foot of the wall immediately jolted over to pick it up, and then took out a handkerchief from its stomach and handed it over.

The person in charge took it with his hand, wiped his face and then reached out to Bessemer, "It's all skin trauma, it's time to get up."

"Snapped!"

Bessemer was so angry that he slapped his hand away and stood up, "You used to be in the Star Army?"

"Why not the Garrison and Expeditionary Forces?"

The person in charge whose hand was slapped away asked interestingly, and Bessemer snorted, "I'm not stupid."

"Furthermore, your fighting habits have obviously inherited those of Armand, the commander-in-chief of the Interstellar Army's Third Fleet. You have worked under him before."

The person in charge raised his eyebrows, "What's your relationship with Armand?"

Bessemer said very sadly, "As one of the heads of the program group, I thought you knew our information like the back of your hand."

"I never remember the player's information."

Bessemer understood. He glanced at the person in charge and said angrily, "Amande is my uncle, the uncle of an older single dog who refuses to marry and have children."

"Because of him, I came to the deserted star to escape for my life."

"result,"

Sighing deeply, he felt hopeless, "I was still eliminated. I don't understand why there is such a player as Sang Ning in this year's contestants."

It would be great without Sang Ning.

Unfortunately, it's all a dream.

Moreover, this dream has already woken up, and there is no chance to do it again.

It is also a crime.

As long as he thinks about everything he needs to face after leaving Desolate Star Survival, Bessemer will feel extremely painful. He rolled his eyes, leaned over to the person in charge, put his hands on his shoulders, and said like two brothers, " Brother, let me ask you something."

"I'm not your brother."

Glancing at the hand on the shoulder that didn't belong to him, the person in charge moved out of Bessemer's reach as soon as he turned around, "But you can ask whatever you want."

For his disgust, Bessemer didn't take it seriously. He asked, "Is it because the direct route to planet E72 hasn't opened yet?"

The person in charge immediately looked at him like a Zerg, "Are you out of your mind? Do you know how much it costs to open a direct route to E72?"

"But that's not the point. The point is that the E72 is poor. As long as the E72 is rich and economically developed, there are more special products, so that those large star port groups can make profits, and opening routes is not a problem."

"However, there is nothing in E72, except for the sky full of yellow sand. If you are in charge under such circumstances, are you willing to spend a lot of money to build a route that loses all your money?"

This must be unwilling.

He has no money, at least he doesn't have the money to set up a direct route to planet E72, even if he has money, he probably won't do it.

As the person in charge said, there is no profit.

But it doesn't matter, there is no direct route to change routes, as long as it allows him to avoid the torture of the big devil, he is willing to trouble.

I don't believe that the big devil can run E72 to catch him then.

"I want to stay until the end of Survival on the Desolate Star."

Bessemer said loudly, the person in charge said, "???"

I'm afraid it's sick.

Although the program group does not have an example system that prevents players from staying, so far no player has voluntarily asked to stay after being eliminated.

All can't wait to leave.

Bessemer's request to stay in this way is simply unprecedented.

"you sure?"

"determine."

The person in charge was silent for two seconds, and said, "Okay, if you want to stay, you can stay, anyway, it's not bad for your meal."

As he said that, he said with the face of a melon-eating crowd, "What do you want to do when you stay?"

"I will not tell you."

Only when he was stupid would he tell the person in charge that he would quietly shock everyone, especially Sang Ning, and let the bastard beat him up.

Bessemo snorted and walked out swaggeringly.

He walked in a very unrestrained way, as if he didn't recognize his relatives.

However, this is what he thinks, the real situation is that his whole body hurts, and he walked out of the crab.

There are no unrestrained and unrestrained, some are funny and funny.

The person in charge looked at his back and squinted his eyes. This little brat of Armandja really deserves a beating.

At this moment, he finally understood why Armand looked so angry that he wanted to explode every time he returned from vacation.

With such a brat on the stand, no matter how well-bred he is, it will take a lot of effort.

Raising his wrist to look at Sang Ning's performance, the person in charge smiled, the kid's plan was wrong, based on his observation and judgment on Sang Ning, this person is really not a master who is willing to be manipulated by others.

But it's okay, it's okay to let the little boy of Armand's family learn a lesson from Sang Ning.

"Ah-"

Sang Ning sneezed loudly, she squeezed her palms, always feeling like someone was plotting against her.

Staring down at the stewed chicken with mushrooms and mushrooms that was getting more and more fragrant in the pot, after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't figure out who was going to plot against her, so she decided that it would be better to eat in a big way.

Pick up the bamboo tube that has already been burned and break it open, the unique fragrance of the grain mixed with the fragrance of bamboo immediately hits the face.

The crystal clear and plump white rice tempted her to eat every single grain.

Sang Ning swallowed, and said to the audience, "Do you want to try it?"

The barrage immediately said like crazy, and now they are waiting for this meal, bamboo rice and mushroom stewed chicken, a perfect match.

The smell is enough to make people greedy, and the wonderful taste after entering the mouth is even more blissful.

Sang Ning was really hungry. After sharing some food for the audience to eat virtually, she began to feast on it.

In the end, she finished the rice in a bamboo tube and the stewed chicken with mushrooms in a pot, without a grain of rice or a drop of soup left.

"Shu Tan!"

After eating and drinking, she stood up with a satisfied face and stretched.

(End of this chapter)