The mustachioed man's clothes today are very good, very decent, and he takes the cool route of summer, the short-sleeved black shirt is sandwiched in the darker trousers, especially with his handsome hairstyle today, I have an indescribable feeling in my heart, and I suddenly don't care about the under me.

I suddenly remembered that I just kept calling him Mustachioed Man, Mustachioed Man, and I wanted to ask him what his name was, and I believe that his name was definitely not like Brother Li, which was extremely simple and rough.

"Hand him over, this time the obsidian is mine."

The mustachioed man said the word obsidian again, and after he said it last time, I went back to check it out, and I found that these small things in our hands are similar to obsidian in color, in fact, the real components in it are absolutely different, because obsidian can still be broken and broken, but the props in our hands can never be destroyed. So I concluded that the components of these props were definitely not obsidian.

I'll have to find a chance to talk to the mustachioed man, or he'll be honest and obsidian, obsidian, and I'll be embarrassed to hear it.

"Do you have the ability to take it? If you want us to hand him over, that's absolutely impossible! ”

Of course I won't just hand over this dead as the mustachioed man said, not only will I not call it out, but I will also find a chance to subdue this mustachioed man, he must have other props on him, otherwise he was beaten like that by Xiaoxi last time, how could he not be hurt at all?

"Oh...... You said it. The mustachioed man showed some teasing, and then he didn't know that there were a lot of small discs in his hand.

After saying that, he suddenly reflexively threw a small disc in his left hand outside, and then scattered a large handful of things in his right hand all over the room.

Xiao Xi didn't dodge well, and was immediately teleported out, leaving his suit and sunglasses on the ground.

As for my words, after the mustachioed man threw out the small discs, he immediately threw out the bag containing the clothes of the little poplar beside him, blocking the small discs flying over.

Although I escaped, my situation did not get much better, because there were small discs all around me, and behind me was a wall made of thick wood, and I couldn't get out at all, and in front of me was a more dangerous Luo body crisis than crashing into a wooden plank.

Is it a good mistake to give what you get to the mustachioed man?

Or is it that I rushed out at the risk of being looked down upon by many people in public, and I personally think that the probability of rushing out is very low, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as nine deaths.

It seems that I have no choice but to sit here like this, waiting for the mustachioed man to come, but his figure is so good, plus I have now become a woman, and my strength is not as good as before, this mustachioed man is coming, I definitely can't get him, if he comes, then I can only be at his mercy?

Will he force me to do these and those things then, but although I am very reluctant in my heart, I can't help it, after all, I am too weak, and I may only have to succumb to this mustachioed man when the time comes.

But...... But...... I believe that with such a handsome appearance of the mustachioed man, I believe that he will not do that kind of thing to be sorry for me.

Well, this might just be my wishful thinking.

Hey......

I suddenly felt that my psychology was not right just now, and it seemed that I had completely become a girl's psychology.

What's going on? What the hell am I going to do? I feel like I'm slowly losing myself!

No, I can't just be affected by my body, as long as I'm still me, I'll look at everything I have encountered from my own point of view, and then come up with my own answers, which is the best way for me to make sure that I am myself.

I'm ready for the sacrifice, and it looks like the look on the mustache's face also seems to prove that he has something on his mind.

I saw him take a step, and his eyes closed, this may be the girl's instinctive behavior to protect herself, but now I think about it, it's ridiculous, danger is coming, close your eyes, and danger won't come? Isn't this the same as an animal in the desert - an ostrich? Think you won't be in danger if you bury your head in the sand?

I'll admit that my own sudden behavior at this point was a bit stupid, but what I saw next made me laugh. Because I saw that this mustachioed man actually stepped on the small disc he had set up, and then was teleported to Xiao Xi.

Xiao Xi was no longer there at the moment, she had already gone to another box to look for clothes.

So there was only the mustachioed man, who didn't seem to react when he was teleported away at first, and was still walking forward, then walked to the nearest small disc and was teleported back.

I found that this time the small discs were not in the one-to-one form that I had seen before, but in the form of many-to-one. The mustachioed men in the room correspond to the one in the hallway outside the box.

And I saw that this many-to-one teleportation seemed to be one-way, and it was not possible to teleport in from the one outside.

I just watched the mustachioed man walk back and forth.

It seems that I overestimated the IQ of the mustachioed man, he walked four or five times and didn't find that he was in an infinite loop, but the light in the van here was not turned on, and the light was a little bad, could it be that in fact, this mustachioed man's eyesight was also a little bad? But how bad your eyesight is that you can't even see the changes in the distance between the store.

When I found out that the mustachioed man couldn't come over for a while, the sense of crisis in my heart suddenly disappeared, and I took this opportunity to find that little prop on the half-awake dead.

But almost all of them have searched him but haven't found anything that looks like a prop, and there are not many things on this dead, a fake electronic imitation quartz watch, a lighter, a wallet, a copycat phone, and a sleeve that says (for men).

I was so scared that I dropped this extremely filthy thing on the ground, I just saw this person as a so I gave him a code name for a dead, but what I didn't expect at that time was that he was really a disgusting dead, and it was exactly the same as I guessed, it was really a dead of the assault type.

I'm sick to death.

I kicked it far away, and searched for a while on this disgusting dead, and still didn't find anything.

I suddenly reacted, in fact, there is a place on this dead that I haven't looked for yet, it's not that I forgot that place, but I don't want to touch that place at all.

I didn't think that this damn could do anything, and he actually hid his props in that place.