But I don't know if this is a movement of heaven or hell, but it lasted for dozens of days without stopping.
Mu Ran was in a daze, and the time passed in a daze.
When he was allowed to go out to see the outside world, his legs were too weak to walk.
He looked at the bright world in front of him wanting to cry but without tears, feeling a little sad and indignant.
His understanding of his lover is really deep.
After such an encounter, he was really locked in a small dark room by his lover for more than ten days.
I really don't know whether this is a good or bad habit for lovers who are too familiar.
What makes Mu Ran happy is that although he has lived like a dementia for the past ten days, Zhou Wen's malicious value has dropped desperately.
In this regard, Mu Ran felt that his little black room for more than ten days was worth it!
Time passed in a hurry, and Mu Ran was also getting old.
Accompanying him to grow old together is Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen used his tens of millions of worth to tie Mu Ran, who seemed to love money very much, by his side for the rest of his life.
At the last second before dying, the task completion notification sounded.
The two also passed away and entered dormancy.
Opening his eyes again, he saw the familiar white system space.
527 seems to have a lot of Buddhism, and the passage of time has changed his mood a lot.
"Hehe, host, that's great."
One modal particle and two words made Mu Ran's head a little big.
Why do you think there seems to be something wrong with 527? !
His eyes were wide open, and with a sizing look, he looked back and forth at the small ball floating in the air several times.
The white ball continued to speak: "Do you want to open the next world? Host."
The inexplicably accentuated word "host" made Mu Ran a little dizzy.
527 What's wrong with this?
Before waiting for Mu Ran's answer, 527 seemed a little impatient, and directly dropped the sentence "Start sending now".
Mu Ran's face changed slightly, before he had time to say anything, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he lost consciousness instantly.
**
In the 27th century, a large international airport exited.
The extremely enthusiastic and noisy sound almost overturned the huge airport.
People crowded together one by one, forming a huge team.
Those people, male or female, without exception, had extremely fanatical expressions on their faces.
?They wore turbans on their foreheads, held support signs in their hands, and some held support sticks in their hands.
All of them stared at the exit with fiery eyes.
The same name¡ªYe Rong was written on those brands, headscarves, and even some people's clothes.
Time passed bit by bit, and someone in the crowd shouted: "It's time!"
The enthusiasm of the crowd was ignited to a climax in an instant. The person carrying the heavy camera immediately aimed at the exit with cameras comparable to Italian cannons, and pressed the shutter continuously.
The crowd walked forward even more dejectedly, shouting "Ye Rong".
A person came out of the exit.
The man was wearing a black windbreaker and a black mask covering most of his face.
Only a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were revealed.
A tall man with a pair of long legs, thin and long, looks extremely tall.
The aura around him was wrapped in cold snow.
Those eyes, which were darker than ink, were even more icy cold.
It seems a bit difficult to approach.
But these made the fans scream even more passionately.
The crowd followed the tide, even the man Zhou Wen had ten bodyguards, it was useless. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com