After Zhang Meng listened to Wang Xiaoming's story, he didn't know how to comfort him, no one likes death, and no one likes to have a premonition of the death of some people, of course, there may be some exceptions, after all, there is no shortage of perverts in this world.

But obviously, Wang Xiaoming is not a pervert, he is a normal person, so after really knowing his ability, he began to escape from reality and slowly became a half-house, so that at least he would not meet so many old people.

If this is a romance novel, maybe Zhang Meng will quietly hold Wang Xiaoming's hand after listening to Wang Xiaoming's story, and then smile and use his actual actions to encourage and comfort Wang Xiaoming.

But unfortunately, this is not, so after Zhang Meng was silent at the beginning, he suddenly said: "Actually, you can't throw the pot that you become an otaku to such a special function, at least you can also get a special ability in an ordinary world." ”

Wang Xiaoming blinked his eyes, is this a comfort? But it didn't matter, he had long been used to this situation, and after a few battles, although he couldn't completely ignore death, he could at least be calm.

In fact, although this kind elderly couple may not live for a few months, it can actually be seen that these two are already very happy, no matter how much they have suffered in the past, no matter how many times they have quarreled in the past, but at least they can grow old together, they may have regrets, but how can a person's life not leave a regret.

"What do you mean by this epiphany expression?" Zhang Meng looked at Wang Xiaoming and asked.

"I didn't expect your observation skills to be no worse than Liu Qianqian, no, I should say that you know how to hide." Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

"Isn't the golden mean our usual state? People don't like people who are too smart, people are expressive, they want to be noticed by others, not to watch others shine, this is instinct. However, the reason why people are human is because we can suppress our instincts. Zhang Meng said to Wang Xiaoming.

"Which website did you see this from?" Thinking of the previous experience of 'drinking ice water', Wang Xiaoming said angrily.

"The other party didn't pay for advertising, so let's not talk about it." Zhang Meng raised his head proudly

Although a little naïve, Zhang Meng still comforted Wang Xiaoming in his own way, which Wang Xiaoming also knew, but he didn't say anything.

After a few hours of flying, Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Meng had returned to New York City, walked out of the airport to find the car parked in the parking lot, and the two returned to the villa in Queens.

"It's too much, no one comes to pick you up." After Zhang Meng walked into the gate of the villa, he said to Song Qian, who was sitting there reading a book, with some exaggeration.

"Sister Zhang Meng, are you back?" Song Qian said with some surprise.

"What? Didn't the captain tell you? I've already called. Zhang Meng said with a slight frown.

"Well, the captain hasn't been there in a few days." Song Qian shrugged and said.

"Huh? Well, I see, but what about the rest? Zhang Meng asked.

"Sister Qianqian and Brother Kun went to Osborne Enterprise, and the newcomer is on a mission with Chen Tian, so I am alone at home for the time being." Song Qian explained.

Wang Xiaoming shrugged, it seems that when they left, Xu Xiaoxiao and they were not waiting, but doing something, but now there is no one to tell Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Meng, but even if someone wants to tell, the current Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Meng actually don't have the energy to listen, they need to hurry up to rest, and they need to reverse jet lag.

"I'll go to sleep, come back to me if there's something." Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said.

"Okay, I'm chatting with Song Qian for a while, I rested when I was on the plane." Zhang Meng nodded slightly.

So Wang Xiaoming returned to a room on the third floor and fell asleep directly on the bed. Of course, this is not because he is too confident that no one will be unfavorable to him, but he knows that although Xu Xiaoxiao and others doubt him, they will not turn their faces directly. To put it bluntly, they need Wang Xiaoming's help, whether Wang Xiaoming is a guide or something else, if they want to leave this world, they need him.

Upstairs, Wang Xiaoming slept very comfortably, and downstairs Zhang Meng had already drunk a few cups of coffee, endured the sleepiness and discomfort in his heart, and listened carefully to every word Song Qian said. This is not because she is worried that something will happen to Wang Xiaoming, but because she is worried that Xu Xiaoxiao will do something unfavorable to Wang Xiaoming, which will cause the other party to directly leave the peach and quit.

Wang Xiaoming's transformation several times, she saw it in her eyes, and she had explained to others before, DECADE's passionate state may be called a war ghost, but the most suitable title should be the DECADE hanging form, because although this form has only appeared once, it is also the most inexplicable form in the setting, not to mention anything else, let's just say that the most stunned thing is to block the sword with your body and transform without a card!

This means that when Wang Xiaoming's life is in danger, he can ignore everything and instantly transform to save his life, so that if Xu Xiaoxiao or someone else makes a move on Wang Xiaoming, then the other party is likely to flee directly, and then come back to retaliate, or may kill them and leave.

But fortunately, some of Song Qian's words made Zhang Meng breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that when they left New York, the Shenzhou team had already had a meeting within the team, and discussed things about Wang Xiaoming, and the final result was that after this mission world, everything was put on the surface. Because if Wang Xiaoming is really the guide, Xu Xiaoxiao and they can't do anything, after all, the guide is the person of the main god, unless the guide task is opened, otherwise the attack will be punished by the main god.

"This is Sister Qianqian's speculation, and then the captain told us not to show our feet, and when this reincarnation mission is over, we will talk about the rest." Song Qian finally said.

"It turned out to be Qianqian, I know." Zhang Meng nodded slightly, and then said, "Your task is not to tell me these situations, right?" ”

Song Qian smiled slightly and said, "Sure enough, there is no way to hide it from Sister Zhang Meng, you." ”

"Alright, I already know, I need to go back to sleep, I'm sleeping." Zhang Meng waved his hand and left Song Qian, and went upstairs alone.

Song Qian shrugged after seeing it, she didn't have the idea of hiding it, but she didn't think that she would be recognized so quickly, but forget it, it can be regarded as completing the task, and finally have a chance to rest, but she can't think about it so much, she should have a good time.

In one of the rooms on the third floor, Wang Xiaoming's mobile phone rang, he opened his eyes and got the phone to see that it was his boss's phone, he didn't have time to think about it and immediately answered the phone, and after half a salary, he hung up the phone with a smile.