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Chapter 27 23. Fried Sandwich

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    The cold skin followed Guangcheng's arm, held his hand, and then slowly led him to point downward.

    "You have no reason to fight because you were born that way. You were the one who picked up the tile, weren't you?"

    Guangcheng was speechless.  However, he was the one who kept saying that he hated the atmosphere in the court, and he was also the one who attacked first Although Dong Chengliang himself was also very annoying, the result was the same no matter what he said.  Not only did he make a move, but the location was something that ordinary people would not choose. He was bewitched.

    It is also suffering now.  Regarding these, Guangcheng claims to have done a lot of research.

    No one is perfect. It is normal to have shortcomings. It is not surprising to make mistakes in a long life. There are also desires faults and desires, sticks and candies.  fictional hero.

    "what are you planning to do?"

    "Are you willing to talk to me?"

    The phrase "are you willing to talk to me", just now it sounded like "you are willing to be with me".  The monster was dead, and Guangcheng had only spoken once.

    Not to mention that this remark is full of teasing, why would you ask such a question normally?  "Will you speak to me?"

    Guangcheng repeated his own words, but he couldn't think of anything else to say.

    Relying on the advantage of her height, the ghost exposed her head from behind Guangcheng's shoulders, and the coldness of her fingertips made Guangcheng feel piercing even through her clothes.

    Those incomparable eyes met Guangcheng's eyes, his cold voice was stronger than the sharpest spear, and he was being nailed to the city gate.

    "What are you going to do?" the Ghost asked him back in the same words, but as for himself he could no longer speak.

    There seemed to be light in that person's eyes The light of all the known stars in the world gathered together, forming an inexplicable darkness.  But it is also said that the sun is also a star.

    Guangcheng's head was turned to the positions of the other four people in his memory.  He was asked: "You're going to deal with them, aren't you?" and he nodded.

    The loose bricks in the old mushroom tower were knocked out, and all the remaining light bulbs would suffer their due in the following hours.

    In the dark night, the portrait gradually became clear before his eyes¡ª¡ª

    "It's up to you, if you want to remember or not. I'm a little hungry, so I'll go upstairs to get some bread." Looking at his stunned brother, Guanghong still couldn't let go, "Do you want to eat?"

    Just nodded, then shook his head again, he is not delirious.  If you want to eat, there is a magnificent castle a few hundred meters away, filled with countless delicacies, not bread in a fresh-keeping bag.

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    Guangcheng stood up, and chased Guanghong who was walking two steps towards the elevator: "You have to go upstairs!"

    "Otherwise, the eighth floor."

    "Yes, yes, you are right" Guangcheng rubbed his fingers with his head down, pondered for a while and said, "Let me go up with you."

    Guanghong didn't say anything, went on and pressed the elevator, elevator No. 2, of course.

    It is impossible for other people to exist now. To be honest, it is also the first time for Guangcheng to be in such an empty mushroom building.  Walking up from the lower floors, the elevator descended normally, but Guangcheng was inexplicably nervous.

    From entering the elevator to the second opening of the elevator door, Guangcheng barely breathed.  But nothing happened, as it should have been.  It's just he almost fell on the way out.

    "Are you okay?" There was disgust and worry in my sister's words.

    "It's okay." Of course he's okay, nothing happened, nothing happened, he held his chest up and strode away.

    "Wrong way! This way! Forget it, you sit here, I'll get it for you."

    "I'm not hungry." Guangcheng said, but his sister just gave him a blank stare.

    Guangcheng sighed and sat down obediently, but his knuckles were resting on his knees, turning white with force.  Until a bread bag swayed in front of his eyes, Guanghong softly said "here".

    "Thanks."

    It is a fried sandwich with strawberry flavored jam inside.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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