6 September 2012

Li Li looked at the stall that cost eight thousand on his wrist, and suddenly felt that he must not have looked at the yellow calendar when he went out today, first the driver took the wrong way, and brought himself to a place where a bird does not, and finally walked back, thinking that he could finally relax and relax, and looked at the objects on the stall, but he felt strange and was fooled by the boss to bring the bracelet

As a result, as a result! As a result~ I can't pick it off T_T my 8,000 yuan."

Forget it, forget it, the blessings and misfortunes depend on the blessings and the misfortunes lurk, admit it, I'd better go cook, starve to death

"Ahhh

"How much back I have today, even if I cut a dish, I can scratch my hands, rely on," Li Li said as he went to get a band-aid

With a glance in his eyes, he saw the bracelet on his wrist, "This kind of plot is generally seen in novels, poof, it should be a drop of blood to recognize the master, anyway, it's boring, try it"

With that, he dripped blood

Waited for a few seconds, "Well, okay, socialism doesn't lie to me, how boring am I, ahhhh

A flash of white light flashed, where is this??? Li Li looked at this white expanse

"Walter? Is there really a space, is this world illusory, uh, how am I going to get out? Hmm, get out? ”

Whew, come out

"Listen to the Internet upload December 2012 is the end of the world~ It won't be that the end of the world is coming......"

Li Li looked around the living room and thought for a moment, there were more than two million yuan in savings over the years plus the unexpected compensation from his parents

"If it's really going to the end of the world, then all the money in my hand is waste paper, if not, even if I spend it all, I'm still young, start all over again, anyway, it's light alone, heh"

Just do it, open a certain treasure, crazy shopping, food seeds, clothes, daily necessities, yes, or solar power generators, and buy two computers, well, go sell the house tomorrow, take the money to travel, anyway, the world is so big, I'm still young,

Tsk, why is it suddenly so literary and disgusting

"What a taste, ah, my rice, mushy," the passing year is not good

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