Chapter 33: Lingering Breath (6)
Dude, this is a big ticket, I'm done, don't hang up in advance! Moses prayed in his heart. At the same time, he immediately searched for a safe passage, looking for an inconspicuous position to hide, during which he could not be distracted.
Since he suddenly lost contact with Zhai Yunxiao two days ago, Stark has fallen into an anxious and irritable waiting, but he is afraid that his rash actions will disrupt the original plan, so he can only hide in the dense forest on the south side of the gray sea. The fourth master in the middle contacted him a few times through his heart, his consciousness was weak and vague, and then Midou contacted him by phone, but all he could give was no comment. He knew very well that the situation in Xinshengtian City was already very critical, all the people were infected with the virus, one by one they were weak, drowsy, with tears in their eyes, drooling when they opened their mouths, not dripping water, not thinking about tea and dinner, and some people had reached the point of incontinence!
Stark was anxious to see through, but he couldn't wait for even the slightest information, in order to relieve the anxiety in his heart, he could only do something to distract his attention, so he chose to go to the clouds - date.
He combed through all his **, strictly screened them according to their appearance, measurements and age, and arranged them one by one in order. Stark is a perfect little fresh meat that integrates appearance, money, status and chic in the clouds, and has slept with countless women in the past thousand years, some have slept with grandma and granddaughter, slept with mother and daughter, and proudly self-styled Yunxiao thousand-year-old dating little overlord.
On this point alone, Gordon, who has the same hobby. Putler could only marvel at it. If Gordon. Putler knows that there is such a person in the world, oh yes, of course he knows that there is a person who can live forever, but if he knows that this guy has completed the hobby of immortality and reading countless beauties in the world at the same time, he will definitely be extremely envious and jealous, right? will also be even more crazy to supervise his eternal life project.
Just as Stark was intoxicated with the fact that his real body could not collide with other objects in any way and make rhythmic popping sounds, a consciousness suddenly broke into his mind, breaking the harmonious rhythm that had lasted for fifty-eight minutes.
Stark, Stark, I'm Moses, do you feel me?
The girl under Stark's crotch was still shouting at the beginning, but after feeling Stark's movements pause, she took the initiative to shout not to stop, not to stop.
Stark pulled it out, and the girl lay on the bed like a puddle of mud. He rolled over and got out of bed, and asked in his head, "Moses?" Are you the Moses who was put back into Noah's kingdom by the fourth master?
**'s orgasmic pleasure came to an abrupt end, unpleasant, but still uncontrollable convulsions.
Yes, I am the Moses. What are you doing? I seem to sense that you are having a hard time.
Stark paused, "Uh, joke, how can I be tired?" What didn't I do? How did you get in touch with me? He suddenly realized that the spirit rhino factors that had been sleeping north of the Gray Sea had begun to revive one by one, but strangely enough, he still couldn't contact Zhai Yunxiao and Liang Yimeng. He regretted that he should have ended the protracted war earlier and discovered the changes in the north earlier. He glared at the girl who was still in bed and wanted to die: This gang of troubles almost missed Lao Tzu's big event.
Moses said, "I don't care about myself, but I still want to rely on others."
As soon as Stark turned around, he suddenly found Moses standing in front of him: Damn, how did you get in?
I don't know, but I just came in, and you seem to have this space open to anyone who wants to find you.
Seeing the spring in the garden, Moses' face was already on fire, and he already knew what Stark was doing, and he didn't say anything at the moment, but just thought: Am I looking for the wrong person?
A girl next to Stark touched his crotch with her breasts exposed: Baby, it's my turn! I've been waiting for more than ten hours.
Moses' face was all green: eh? Are they wheeling against you?
Or? Do you share one or two for me?
If you still want to hold on for a while, I can wait for you, but I'm afraid that Mr. Zhai won't last long. After all, we need to save the world.
Stark also felt that he was indeed a little heartless to play a sex party at a critical moment, so he took out a pen and wrote a word on the girl's chest: You are the number one, next time, you must be the number one.
What about me? And me! More girls poured in.
Stark took out a pen and wrote the numbers on the girls' bodies to arrange them: you are the second, you are the third...... Okay, let's get out of the way, I'm going to work.
Do you still need to work? A girl asked.
Do you raise me? Stark asked with a smile, then pointed to the girl who had just died in bed: carry her away, she will need ten minutes to recover.
When he looked back at Moses, Stark seemed to have forgotten something: "Dude, or I'll leave you one or two."
Don't mind, I don't have time for this right now. Moses quickly passed on the information he knew to Stark, and finally said: "We can't contact them now, it's very likely that they have hung up, but I prefer to believe that the Gulag is too deep in the pit for the spirit rhino factor to fly into."
Hearing that Noah's country was already in a miasma, Stark began to get angry: Do you know what you're doing? The harmony that has been maintained for hundreds of years between the Yunxiao Company and Noah is broken. Putler fired a black bullet, how do we end up?
Moses did not budge: Harmony was broken when Zhai Yunxiao was piloting the No. 1 machine, when he infiltrated Noah's country, and even when the fourth master invited him to come to modern times. Things have come to this point, do you think I have a better way?
Stark choked on something that was imminent, and this was never the time for argument. Stark returns to the real world and begins to prepare a series of equipment: Can I trust you?
Zhai Yunxiao also asked me so, I am your only hope. If you hesitate any longer, you will probably have to pack up the ashes for both of them.
Stark couldn't wait for a while: Moses, tell me the coordinates of the Gulag and yours.
Moses Brain Language: I'm afraid you can't break through the Hell Mansion alone.