Spicy chicken is all under it
"Huh...... ......"
A sharp and piercing voice exploded in Lifeng's mind, and Ding Dong and Ming instantly became vigilant and turned on their respective defense modes.
"Master!"
Lifeng naturally felt the vibration and buzz in his mind before Ding Dong and Ming. The sharp pain that accompanied the buzzing and shaking made his face a little pale.
Lifeng gritted his teeth, his eyes cold, and quietly waited for the intruder to appear.
[Host. A familiar and unfamiliar mechanical voice sounded softly.
Immediately after, a milky white smooth sphere appeared in the system space.
"Spicy chicken?" Lifeng's frowning brows relaxed slightly, his face was still pale, looking at the ball, a little incredulous: "He...... Let you come back?"
The spicy chicken answered the question, and the mechanical voice was cold and stiff: [Host, don't you tell me what happened when I was away? 】
After a few seconds of pause, he glanced at the lonely ball in the system space, and then said lightly: "Long story short, ......"
In the process of telling the story of what happened when the spicy chicken was not in his absence, Dingdong and Ying both looked at each other in silence.
"Antique, spicy chicken dominates it......" Ding Dong's tone was a little complicated.
Shen sighed lightly, and glanced at the cold expression outside his head: "Everything has its own fate, and we only need it."
"Follow our destiny."
Ding Dong choked, and his complicated mood suddenly dissipated due to Ming's nervous words: "Hey, old antique!" Are you stupid about fixing the feature recently? How nervous to speak. “
Looking at Ding Dong's look of looking at a fool, he was almost not angry. It took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and glared at Ding Dong, "I don't care about the retarded."
"Hey! Who do you say is mentally retarded?! “
……
It took two minutes to finish talking about everything that had happened recently.
The spicy chicken didn't entangle anymore, and stayed quietly in the system space to repair his injuries.
Lifeng lay on the table, because he was worried that he hadn't slept well for a long time, and finally slowly fell asleep.
At the same time, within the system space.
The milky white ball body of the spicy chicken emitted a faint white light, and his thoughts turned, muttering: [Liang Yiwei ......]
Suddenly.
A long "buzz ......" sound. The system space shook slightly, and the air around the spicy chicken became distorted.
A shallow green light penetrated the system space and flew rapidly towards the Spicy Chicken Commandery.
"Please sink in your dreams and turn the gears of fate......"
The gentle and obsessive voice suddenly sounded and spread in the head of the spicy chicken, like a lullaby, demagogic.
The white light around the spicy chicken stopped for a moment, the milky white sphere turned blue, and the light around the body turned pale blue.
After a few seconds, everything was back to its original state.
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It's night.
The clouds were thick, and the sky was like an indissolvable piece of ink, dark and deep.
Li Feng lay on the bed, with those eyes as bright and deep as a galaxy, looking at the "stars" shining with yellow light on the ceiling, thoughtfully.
The silver moonlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains and gently sprinkled on the angular face, quiet and peaceful.
Suddenly, Lifeng's eyes widened, and then quickly closed.
At the same time, the body of the spicy chicken system, which originally emitted white light, also dimmed in an instant, and the system space suddenly fell into darkness.
With the "Boom! With a loud bang, he fell rapidly from the sky and finally landed on a black car.