Chapter Twenty-Five: There Are People in Space

There was no way, in order to complete the task, Han Tao could only deceive the feelings of Sun Wu and the others again.

God was sad, Han Tao said how hard his life was, first his girlfriend disliked him for having no car or house and dumped him, and then he tried to jump off the building, becoming a laughing stock, and the whole winter vacation was stiff and stiff, life was worse than death, but he didn't expect that as soon as he returned to school, he provoked Fang Piaopiao, and now he is embattled and facing the pain of being abused to death.

After winning everyone's sympathy, Han Tao vented his dissatisfaction and said the best in his heart, just because none of them have a capable father, they live inferiorly, are cold-eyed, ridiculed, can't find a girlfriend, and even if they have a girlfriend, they will be snatched away...... The goddesses of all walks of life would rather kneel in front of the rich second generation and beg for **, rather than look at the sling, and be a little white face without Saipan'an's pretty face......

As soon as he said this, the slings were silent, as if they remembered their sad fate, and fell into grief one by one.

Woowoowoo......

Two young men who felt that their fate was particularly miserable began to cry.

The brothers around hurriedly persuaded and persuaded them to tears......

Oh, yes! There are several members of the Sling Silk Alliance, who are more or less dissatisfied with the real society.

The two young men who went to the supermarket to buy beer came back, and when they saw a group of people hugging together and crying, the two of them shook their heads and glanced at each other, and they both saw inexplicable looks in each other's eyes.

Han Tao saw that he made people cry again, and he felt guilty again, but fortunately, the other party didn't cry in vain, and Han Tao completed the task as he wished.

Suddenly, Sun Wu jumped up, gritted his teeth and said, "Han Tao, I ask you now, would you like to join the Sling Silk Alliance?" In the future, we will be blessed and enjoy together. ”

Join the Sling Alliance? Han Tao paused, he really hadn't thought about it.

This time, Wu Taili and the other two tall young men couldn't sit still, and without waiting for Han Tao to answer, they hurriedly pulled Sun Wu aside, and the three of them persuaded each other bitterly, they couldn't let Han Tao join the Sling Silk Alliance! If that's the case, wouldn't the Sling Silk Alliance want to fight against Fang Piaopiao!

famous, Sun Wu fell into deep thought, just now he really saw Han Tao pitiful, and only said the words of accepting Han Tao when he was excited, yes! If Han Tao joins the Sling Silk Alliance now, when Fang Piaopiao troubles him, the Sling Silk Alliance can't ignore it! The Hanging Silk Alliance has just been established, and the fledgling fight with Fang Piao Piao is completely an egg hitting a stone.

Although Sun Wu is a big old man, he is not completely brainless in everything, he is a tough guy who is not afraid of heaven and earth if he is reasonable, but what about the brothers? Doesn't that indirectly pull them all into the water! They are all his brothers, he doesn't want anyone to have an accident, Sun Wu looked at Han Tao, and then at the many brothers, and hesitated.

Sun Wu can understand this truth, Han Tao can naturally guess what everyone thinks in their hearts, and he doesn't want to embarrass Sun Wu, so he said to Sun that he has no intention of joining the Sling Silk Alliance.

Sun Wu looked at Han Tao, his face was a little unnatural, he patted Han Tao's shoulder very gently, sighed and said in Han Tao's ear, I also have to think about my brothers!

Han Tao nodded in understanding, and then stopped mentioning the matter, a group of people drank beer, smoked cigarettes, sometimes laughed and sometimes complained, they were a group of young ordinary poor slings, all had a dream of counterattack......

Tired of talking, drinking beer and smoking cigarettes, more than a dozen people put their shoulders on their shoulders and walked crookedly towards Jiangbei University singing the song of youth.

The task of grieving ten people has been completed, and after Han Tao submits the task, the next task is to make "more than ten people fear at the same time." ”

The third round of tasks has completed the joy, anger, and sorrow in the seven emotions, and there are only four tasks left: fear, love, evil, and desire, Han Tao couldn't help but think, after this round of tasks is completed, I don't know what the fourth round of tasks will look like, if the fourth round of tasks is so bloody that more than a hundred people will be happy, angry, sad, and evil at the same time, then Han Tao should cry his nose, I hope it is not what he thinks.

When Han Tao accepted the task of "Ju", his eyes couldn't help but look at Sun Wu and the others, but he was quickly denied, he couldn't use this group of lovely people anymore, others were sincere to him, if he secretly made small moves, Han Tao's conscience couldn't be said.

Now that Han Tao's spiritual power has exceeded 500 hundred, he vaguely feels that the magic pen has changed, but he can't say it for a while.

It was very late at night, the school gate was locked, Han Tao, Sun Wu and the others jumped into the campus from the wall in the shadows, and then went their separate ways to return to their respective dormitories.

Back in the bedroom, Li Minghai and Wang Weiwei were already asleep, and Han Tao didn't turn on the lights for fear of waking up the two, so he climbed into bed with his mobile phone lit up.

Lying on the bed, Han Tao put his hands under his head, he was not sleepy, although he couldn't see anything with his eyes open, Han Tao liked this feeling of being quiet and undisturbed.

When he returned to school, Han Tao heard the cry of a baby in the magic pen space again, the crying was intermittent, far and near, because he was with Sun Wu and others, Han Tao couldn't spare time to find out, and after calming down, Han Tao's divine consciousness poured into the magic pen space.

The spiritual power is getting higher and higher, and the area of the magic pen space is also getting bigger and bigger, every time Han Tao's spiritual power increases a little, the dense fog surrounding the magic pen space will spread outward, and now the magic pen space is already a semicircle with a diameter of thirty meters, and the surrounding area is still full of smoke, blocking Han Tao's sight.

I wonder how big this magic pen space is, and what will be in the depths of the smoke? Han Tao was extremely curious about this, and couldn't help but think of a way to disperse these damn mist and restore the true appearance of the magic pen space.

"Boy, don't think about it, except for honestly improving your mental power, there is no way to dispel these barriers, these are not ordinary smokes, they are spiritual barriers."

Just as Han Tao was thinking, a milky voice sounded in Han Tao's ears coldly.

Han Tao was taken aback, how could anyone speak in the magic pen space? Han Tao hurriedly looked around, but he didn't find anyone, he really thought it was his own delusion.

"Don't look at me here."

This time, Han Tao grasped the source of the voice, and his divine sense approached the divine pen suspended in mid-air, and he really saw a small person on top of the divine pen.

The little man was chubby like a baby who had just been full moon, he seemed to melt into the magic pen, and kept writhing in the magic pen, but he couldn't sit up, he could only lie in it and twist his neck and stretch his legs, and his clumsy appearance was extremely cute.

Since he had the magic pen, Han Tao had encountered too many incredible things, and after seeing the baby in the magic pen, he was not too surprised, and said, "Child, are you talking to me?" ”

Suddenly, Han Tao saw a layer of anger in the baby's clear eyes, he wrinkled his small forehead, snorted his nose, opened his mouth, and a roaring voice sounded, "The old man is five thousand eight hundred years old this year, who do you call the child?" ”