Chapter 454: Yuantong, Where Are You

The group of players who stopped moving forward also found out who this biochemical weapon came from, and they also looked at Chen Le with sympathy, expressing deep respect for this, it is not easy to survive in such a biosphere for so long.

Chen Le hurriedly put on his shoes, ran to the door, took a big breath of the fresh morning air, and glared at Sha Yuanzhi who was far away viciously, "I really don't know what I breathed last night, don't pollute my lungs." ”

Exhale, inhale, and do it repeatedly, looking like an old man who has been exercising in the morning, enjoying the fresh air that nature has given you.

"That, Shopkeeper Chen, we can go in and play games now." One man stepped forward and asked boldly.

"Yes, of course." Chen Le turned around and replied with a smile.

When facing your customers, they will always be God, and you are just a believer that God loves, and at the same time, you secretly add in your heart, "As long as you endure the smell of the house." ”

They entered with their front feet, and finally took another step forward in history, but the poisonous gas was too powerful, and several people also ran out and stood side by side with Chen Le.

Exhale, inhale, and practice a kung fu similar to breathing here.

Several people, from low to high, stood in a line, which is really a bit funny.

One after another, after the poisonous gas completely disappeared, the video game city was finally able to receive players again, and the players who came early were ecstatic to find that the video game city was half an hour earlier than the business hours today.

was so happy that he ran in, happily handed over Chen Le's 400 merit points, and went to play the game.

After half a ring, Zhao Zilong also ran back quickly, Chen Le stood at the door of the store, and found Zhao Zilong running from afar.

"Look at his urgency, I can't let you in." For Zhao Zilong running so fast, Chen Le mistakenly thought that he was like an arrow.

But gradually, the thing Zhao Zilong was holding in his hand vaguely appeared in Chen Le's field of vision, a large piece of iron that was bright and shiny, still purple, and it was still like a sword.

"This is? The Sword of Yuantong! His eyes widened suddenly, and a bad premonition was secretly working behind him at the moment.

"Look, my lord, I found it on my way back." Zhao Zilong presented the sword with both hands, and paid attention to etiquette.

Chen Le had no intention of looking at Zhao Zilong at all, and after quickly taking the sword, he polished it carefully, and prayed in his heart, never Sun Yuantong's sword, never Sun Yuantong's sword.

But when he found the pattern carved on the sword, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom, and he sat on the ground with his butt, and the sword in his hand was not held steady, and fell aside.

The face was like dead ash, and the skin instantly became dull, as if it had suddenly been dozens of years old, and the corrosion of the years was not so fast, and it seemed that something happened to the blue sky all of a sudden.

Zilong hurriedly went to help Chen Le, "Lord, get up quickly, it's easy to catch a cold on the ground." ”

This always sounded weird, but Chen Le was in no mood to care about these things, and stared there in the direction that Zhao Zilong ran from before.

Zilong could probably guess why the lord was suddenly depressed, "Lord, is it possible, this sword belongs to the lord's mother?" ”

Zhao Zilong is now completely led astray by Zhang Liao, he called the housemother, and over time, Zhao Zilong was also imperceptibly changed, and he also began to call the housemother, but after the call, I found that the two-word title was more labor-saving than the three-word title.

Chen Le didn't speak, he still had the same expression, but his body movements were a little stiff, and he nodded slowly.

At this time, Zhang Liao also ran over, and took a cushion in his hand, "Lord, get up quickly, don't sit on the ground, if you want to sit, we have to put something on it." With great effort, he lifted him up with Zhao Zilong, and threw the cushion directly into it, and then put Chen Le down again.

At this moment, Chen Le's heart stumbled in the abyss, and he kept asking himself a question repeatedly, "What's wrong with Sun Yuantong, what happened to him, and who took him away!" ”

Zhang Liao also picked up the sword, looked at the sword, and then his face changed suddenly, "It's not good, the master mother was kidnapped!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Zilong glared at him with a look, signaling him not to add fuel and vinegar again, and at this moment, Chen Le suddenly stood up from the ground as if he had been stimulant.

Holding Zhang Liao's shoulders with both hands, he said a little excessively, "What did you just say, you are saying it again!" ”

Before Zhang Liao could speak, Chen Le roared again, "What did you just say, you are saying it again!! The decibels were obviously several decibels higher than before, and the old Li Tou who was steaming the buns next door shouted out.

Poked his head to look at Chen Le, shook his head and walked back to the store.

"Lord, don't get excited, I'm just guessing." Zhang Liao's expression also became a little grim, and the previous hippie smile was now taken back.

"When I picked up the sword, I smelled someone else's breath on it, and that breath was so fierce, like a beast, but not like a ......"

When Chen Le heard the word beast, his whole person was shocked again, "Beast? Could it be that my Sun Yuantong was hurt tragically. ”

A man here began to make up the picture in his head, and his legs became weak again and he collapsed there.

Fortunately, Zhao Zilong's eyes were quick, and he caught him Chen Le, and held his lord to keep him standing.

"Lord, I have already observed nearby when I came back just now, there is no blood, and there is no trace of a fight, maybe the master mother was in too much of a hurry when she left, and she left this sword on the ground?"

Zhao Zilong didn't have any good ideas at the moment, so he could only find some reasons for being a guest officer for the time being to stabilize Chen Le's restless heart at the moment.

"No, Yuantong has always worn this sword with her, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead, and ......the sword is dead," said the last few words, and the whole person fell into contemplation again, and the endless back was revealed from his own eyes.

The man's tears also fell from the corners of his eyes at this moment, dripping on the ground.

The sky turned blue, dark clouds were dense above this Penglai Town, and a drizzle began to fall from the sky, and the number of raindrops was like Chen Le's sadness, which could not be calculated by common sense.

I don't know if God deliberately started to rain, or if Sun Yuantong at this moment is really like Chen Le thought, he encountered an accident, God took pity on it and burst into tears.

"Yuantong, where are you?"