The Basic Law of the Routine of the Infinite World

Rantaro didn't say a word, squatted on his legs and rushed towards Hiruko Shadow Yin.

"It's the second form." The girl said next to Xiuyan: "I didn't see any specific changes, but the attack power increased by fifty points."

"Just don't get touched?" Xiu Yan pouted.

Seeing Rentaro who was rushing towards him, Hiruko Shadow Yin ignored it, the strongest pain directly stopped Rentaro, and Hiruko Shadow Yin seemed to have completely set his sights on Xiuyan.

There was a surge of air, and his body suddenly rushed towards Xiuyan.

However, Xiuyan unhurriedly took out another black detonator from his pocket.

Seeing this thing, Hiruko Yingyin suddenly changed color, and the body that rushed forward suddenly stopped.

He has already suffered two losses for this thing, and it is nothing to lose himself. However, he was seriously injured, but the other two people did not have anything to do!

He rolled his eyes, and already saw the single yellow hair.

With the idea that killing one is one, Zhizi Yingyin twisted her feet and rushed towards Huang Mao.

Huang Mao, who was still resenting Xiu Yan, was stunned for a moment.

"Lying grass..." He just sighed.

Hiruko Ying Yin flashed past him.

ps: I found that everyone is very interested in the record, then try to update the text and record.

ps: The monthly pass is 350.....I owe one more change, and I will pay it back when I go home.

Big Brother's News 2

This new 'artist' also seems to have found a problem with the communication between the two of us.

So, he chose to ask: "What about the others?"

I pointed to the room next to me: "The conference room is running a group."

The guy responded and walked into the conference room.

Eh?

I was stunned.

so.....

ignore me?

wait!Don't you ask me who I am? ? ?

Anyway, the guy walked right into the conference room and ignored me.

Then.....

I chased in.

Hmm, do you want to know me?

"Who is this?" I walked over to Rabbit and indicated who the artist was.

"Oh, I am Changfeng and Song." The artist answered himself.

"I'm Meng Jing Chan."

Damn, I finally said my name.

"Oh, you're not an editor!" Chang Feng suddenly realized.

Is there an editor at work at eleven o'clock?

Would such a bookworm be charged?

However, after Changfeng came, the group soon finished running, and a group of toys just came back from outside.

At this time, a group of people and I have discovered a more important thing...

Looks like we didn't book a hotel.

Because I arrived a day early, the boss has not arranged a place to live.

The hotel opposite the company was full.

And the downstairs of the company is a...

Love hotel.

The place where about six of us didn't live, namely me, rabbit, toys, black dragon, woo meow king and hemp wine.

Looking at the few heart-shaped king-sized bed rooms left, we were silent.

"Can't you change place?" I asked.

Can!Can!Can!

There was no hesitant answer.

Then, without bowing our heads to the fun, we walked a short distance and finally found a hotel with a room.

There is also an episode in the middle, that is, the elevator that actually carries ten people, plus the rabbits, go up to five, but when the woo meow gets up, the alarm begins.