Chapter 61: Subversion
But this pair of qiē, why do people only see sadness?
The wine and meat monk shook his head, maybe this is what only those old things can see through the floating life.
In the last section of the venue, in the opposite corner from Zhuo Lianhu, a man leaned against the corner of the wall, and several men with hideous faces around him looked like domestic cats, and they didn't even dare to look at the man leaning against the wall.
"This is Zhao Kuangchao." Xia Yunian's face was a little playful. Thinking about what to say in this round, I have to meet this young man and have a chat, even if it is just a handshake.
Xia Yunian is really afraid that it will be too late.
On the stage, Zhou Malone cleared his throat into the microphone and said: "It seems that everything has arrived, as for those who have not arrived, whether they are alive or dead, our Chamber of Commerce will find out." ”
"Those who survived this round in the first round, as for the three people, they are Zhuo Lianhu, Roe Deer, Zhao Kuangran, the three of you, you can choose to continue to be this rabbit now, of course, you can also choose to stay honestly." Zhou Malone said, looking at the three of them back and forth in the venue.
"Give you a minute to think about it, and you can stand up when you're done." Zhou Malone added again, and made up the picture in his mind, the appearance of the three men standing up, it may be said that this era has not changed at all, those backbones and demons have always been there, but they have changed their faces.
But will the three of them really stand up In other words, even if they stand up, or what will happen Zhou Malone doesn't have to think about it to know what will happen, so he feels a little sad.
In this building he is the next Zhao Jinglei, I don't believe it. Zhou Kuizhi sneered and said, this world really has a life.
"No one can say for sure." Elder Yang chuckled, there is no shortage of abstractions in this world, but there is a lack of miracles that are rewarded with luck.
After all, miracles are not promotional items in the store, you can buy them if you want to.
"In this round, except for the Zhuo family and the Xia family's little ghosts, there is not a single rabbit left." The old man sitting in the middle finally spoke slowly, the old man's voice was extremely hoarse, as if something was stuffed in his throat, the bald old man slowly raised his head, on his head, whether it was good or bad.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Kuangran's body, and even the old people on the top floor looked at it without blinking, which step did this rabbit choose to choose, but since this rabbit chose to appear here again, it seems that there is no need to think about the question of whether to stand up or not.
"Three rabbits, it's a bit jealous, this turntable, it is estimated that it will become a solo show for the three of you." Xia Yunian leaned against the wall, as if Zhao Kuangran had not yet stood up, and he knew this ending.
As soon as Xia Yunian finished speaking, the guy who was watched by countless people stood up, a little trembling, or like an old man who was about to enter a coffin, but it could give people a feeling that even the strongest wind could not blow, a person may be an illusion, but the people in the venue feel so, that is reality