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Chapter 23 19.

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    Guangcheng took a deep breath and leaned against the wall.  He has to find a way, obviously, instead of keeping it as ignorant as he is now.

    "Hey, you discuss to solve me, after that, what are you going to do?" Guangcheng rubbed his fingers, "Dong Chengliang, will you do anything to girls?"

    Well, it's not like he didn't notice anything, from the blow just now.

    The lights flickered a bit, but not completely dimmed like before, like the setting of a stage play.

    "Huh? Who are you asking?"

    It was Dong Chengliang's voice, and Guangcheng could already hear it without looking at his face, and even imagined his expression.  Some sharp, not thick voice, coupled with that extremely expressive face He must have raised his eyebrows and winked.

    The problem is that he didn't answer Guangcheng's question at all, maybe because he thought it was unnecessary, but he talked a lot, and he was provoking by himself.

    "How we deal with it doesn't seem to be your business at all?" Gao Xueda stopped Dong Chengliang and said something crucial for him.

    A little further down, Gao Xuecheng's voice came, asking what happened here No need to look, the voice in the narrow passage was transmitted quickly and clearly, just as Guangcheng thought just now,  No one needs to look at another person's expression.

    So here is another answer - Gao Xuecheng doesn't want this "game" to continue, she wants to stop everything, which is good.

    In the following time, there were obviously only four people, but the quiet environment made the chat seem noisy.  They have obviously been divided into several groups, the kind of group of four with six.

    The brothers and sisters Gao Xuecheng and Gao Xueda were more sober, and sometimes they could say a few words together.  But in terms of age, Gao Xuecheng talked more with Ye Zhi, while Gao Xueda naturally talked with Dong Chengliang.  As for Ye Zhi and Dong Chengliang, there was very little communication between the two.

    During the period, the "sky" got dark several times, and each time it made people hold their breath, and the conversation was quieter, as if those light switches were still holding people's necks.

    The four people below are not just discussing countermeasures, or just chatting to ease the tense atmosphere, they are also trying to win the game, or maybe one of them can have a little bit of that idea, that is, they can be  A little out of the way.

    Guangcheng couldn't find an opportunity, so he persuaded himself or took advantage of the unstable morale of the enemy's army. Every time the four-person group went up one level, he would retreat another level-this would not work, the road to the sky would one day be  It will be capped, after all, this is not the real sky, and the people here can't really go to the sky or enter the earth.

    "Little*, don't let grandpa catch you!"

    It's very boring to say this sentence without thinking about the person who said it in your mind. Is there any benefit to anyone?  Violence and anger are the same, and the elderly often say that anger hurts the liver, and if the liver is not good, it is really not good.

    There are three more floors, Guangcheng counts cautiously.  In fact, there should be four floors, but the structure of the top floor is different. It is more open, and its height and width are quite different from the rest. Guangcheng wants to put hope first, just before the lights are turned off next time.

    Guangcheng even closed his eyes, but slowly told himself to calm down and keep calm.

    In fact, there are no rules for turning off the lights, and there is no advance notice Sometimes the lights will flash at a special frequency first, but sometimes they will not at all.  existing.

    But at the moment when he closed his eyes, all Guangcheng's distracting thoughts were thrown out. After all, he had been preparing for this moment for a long time, not to mention that he did have some kind of talent in this regard.

    Then the lights went out, the voice of the conversation weakened, and an inconspicuous flame at the corner burned on the boy's hands.  This flame is so strange that it is so bright that it cannot be ignored, but it can't illuminate anything else, (remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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