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Fu Qingze sat on a long bench, holding a small wine glass in his slender hand.
He lowered his eyes, looked at the colorless wine in the wine glass, and did not speak.
Seeing that he ignored him, Mu Ran was not discouraged, but rather envious: "Master, you are so powerful, you must be a very powerful person in reality, right?"
Having said that, Mu Ran lowered his head and sighed: "It's ridiculous, but in reality, it's a"
Fu Qingze frowned, and finally agreed to look at Mu Ran: "What's wrong?"
His calm appearance made Mu Ran think that he knew what reality he was talking about.
Mu Ran smiled haha, pretending to be strong: "It's nothing."
Having said that, Mu Ran looked at the ancient clock hanging on the wall, and said, "Master, it's getting late, so I'll go offline first. Let's continue playing together at night~"
Mu Ran smiled and waved to Fu Qingze.
The next second, with a flash of white light, he had disappeared in place.
The opposite side was empty, as if no one had ever been there.
The composure that Fu Qingze had always maintained finally collapsed under Mu Ran's departure.
The wine glass in his hand was crushed by him.
The tiles fell on the table with a clatter, one by one, which was extremely dazzling.
There were some blood stains on the broken tiles.
Fu Qingze looked at the open wound on his finger with gloomy eyes.
He couldn't feel any pain.
The npc waiter who was watching the store saw the wine glass shattered, so he came over immediately, pinched his waist, and drank angrily: "This guest officer, you are so good, why did you crush the wine glass in the store?
Did you know that we bought these wine glasses at a high price? "
The npc's vivid expression, without repeated words, everything is extremely like a living person.
Fu Qingze stood up dignifiedly, his snow-colored robe was smudged with a few blushes.
Red blood drops fell on the robe, blooming like plum blossoms.
Fu Qingze turned around, his eyes were calm and unwavering.
In his eyes, the npc who talked about something, the house full of quaint decorations, became nothingness.
Everything seems to disappear before my eyes.
Returning to the dark space, he was the only one standing in place.
The blood on the finger had stopped flowing, but he didn't feel the slightest pain from the beginning to the end.
In the dark and cramped space, the personal details page suddenly popped up around me.
Clearly visible values, everything is in order and extremely planned.
It seems that everything is pre-set.
Fu Qingze's forehead throbbed with blue veins.
The blue veins on the forehead made a certain nerve in the brain throb violently again and again.
The speed is getting faster and faster, as if his head is about to explode.
"Hey, this guest officer, do you want to say something anyway? Why are you standing here like a fool?" The waiter raised his eyebrows coldly.
Fu Qingze came back to his senses, all his attention was on the inn.
His lips fell into a straight line, and he took out a low-grade spirit stone, and gave it to the waiter.
The shop clerk held the low-grade spirit stone and smiled.
Fu Qingze walked out of the inn with his clothes flapping lightly, facing the scorching sun.
In reality, there was a commotion in a certain VIP ward.
Someone shouted in surprise: "Consciousness has fluctuated! Consciousness has fluctuated!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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