Chapter 153: Epilogue
In the basement, there is a fluttering white character flying in the air, spinning, agile and natural.
In the middle of the white characters, there is a brush floating.
Auto-increment character stream.
Zhou Cheng nodded, smiled cheaply and said, "Help you uncover the truth, I won't charge you any other reward, just stream this string of characters to me." ”
Zhou Cheng took down the brush with a smile, turned his head to Zero and suddenly said, "Don't mess with the matter of revenge." ”
"What do you mean?" Zero sneered, "Do you want me to let go of my hatred too?"
Zhou Cheng smiled: "It's not that I look down on you, but seriously, your strength is at most to pick up and kill a few members with black and white masks, how much impact can it have on them?"
Zero said in a cold voice: "It's a big deal to kill for a lifetime, you can always kill it." ”
Zhou Cheng sighed: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but the person who said this is not a late stage of procrastination...... he suddenly looked at the sky with a cheap smile, and said softly: "The black smoke has risen, and it has been turbulent for ten years." Time is tight and the task is heavy, if you want to kill, you will kill it all at once. ”
Zero suddenly felt that this boy had suddenly become abyssally unpredictable.
Zhou Chengbei smiled and walked out of the basement and into the night.
Zhou Cheng thought for a moment, and pretended to be forced with a smile: "The whole world is faint and I wake up alone, and the world regards me as an eternal night." Obviously, I was awake all night, but it turned out to be regarded as darkness itself. ”
Zero saw Zhou Chengbei and turned back with a smile: "Remember, my name is 'Black'." ”
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Mystical space.
Zhou Cheng stood silently, pensively watching the self-increasing character flow.
He suddenly sighed: "Damn, I don't know how to write a manual...... The service attitude is too poor. ”
Zhou Cheng quietly raised the pen and pointed it on his Xuanyuan brick...... I feel ashamed to type this name.
The white characters flow like a drop of ink seeping into the Xuanyuan bricks...... Xuanyuan bricks suddenly shine brightly!
Zhou Cheng looked at the brick with a smile, and immediately pointed at Nokia.
Nokia managed to turn into a light bulb No. 2.
And then the silence of the night was not spared......
The three light bulbs shone brightly, and Zhou Cheng began to play with great interest: "It's up to you! Go, Xuanyuan bricks!" 100,000 volts ......"
(56 well-known lines of God X baby are omitted here)
Suddenly a foul sentence came from the brick: ", Raichu is not powerful, are you really Pikachu not evolved?!"
Zhou Cheng: What's going on with the Northeast accent of "......"?
Ye Lonely blurted out in confusion: "How can Lao Tzu speak?"
Zhou Cheng: "......"
Nokia said mechanically: "How can I speak?"
Zhou Cheng: "......"
Nokia: "......"
Zhou Cheng took a closer look at these three things...... It was concluded that except for the addition of an intelligent voice function, everything else was completely unchanged.
Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth: "...... Your uncle's self-increasing character stream. ”
Nokia: "...... Your uncle's self-increasing character stream. ”
“...... You're addicted to rereading, aren't you?!"
"You're addicted to rereading, aren't you?"
“......”
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W City.
W City has beautiful women and beautiful views, but the most beautiful thing is its real estate.
The overlord of real estate in W City is a white-haired old man, who is simply not afraid of the world in W City, and he is not angry and arrogant.
Now, however, the white-haired old man is respectfully serving a young girl.
This girl is not so much beautiful as seductive. The girl sat there silently, as if the queen had come. The lavish decoration of the room, the abstract drawings drawn by the gold pattern on the wine glass, are no different from her temperament.
And the person who is qualified to sit opposite the girl is actually a man with ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes, and even an ordinary voice.
However, this room is worthy of such a serious treatment by a girl, and it is obviously not an ordinary person.
The girl's chest is the symbol of the dagger of holy light. The red robe on her body outlines her figure even more bewitchingly.
The sanctioners of the Holy Judgment.
The girl smiled: "May I ask this son, what is the meaning?"
The featureless man glanced greedily at her body and said, "I want you to sleep tonight." ”
The girl jumped her eyebrows: "Oh?"
The white-haired old man's heart jumped when he served...... He could clearly see the girl clenching her glass.
This is an action that she can only do when she kills...... The white-haired old man glanced regretfully at the man who was already dead in his eyes.
The girl smiled lightly: "Excuse me, where do you get your self-confidence? Do you know who I am?"
The man smiled and licked his lips: "The most grumpy girl among the sanctioners of the Holy Judgment, I just don't know how long you can last when you get to bed^." ”
The girl smiled sweetly: "People nowadays are really not afraid of death." ”
The dinner knife in the girl's hand swirled like a silver whirlwind, as if it would come out of her hand at any moment and stab this damn man to death.
The man smiled and raised his hand...... Brilliant colored data streams slowly flowed out of his hands.
That stream of data started white, changed to gray, then red, then purple...... Layer upon layer, the variation is endless.
The knife in the girl's hand fell to the ground. The girl trembled and knelt down: "Chen Jialu greets the divine envoy!"
The man smiled and stroked the girl's skin with his hand: "Can you sleep now?"
The girl's body trembled a little...... She lowered her head and said quietly, "Listen to the oracle of God." ”
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A figure stood silently, watching everything in W City.
This voyeur has a rare long white hair, like a fairy.
Qi Xian looked at the passionate aerobic exercise in the bedroom and muttered: "This time, the acting god envoy, why did you choose such a dissatisfied sling?"
A smiling boy smiled: "Isn't this Ren's B also a sling? ”
A utility knife observes what is happening in the bedroom: "This scene is very artistic, and in my experience of seeing Picasso's writings, I can't help but feel this restless enthusiasm." The girl's voice is very relevant, can mobilize the enthusiasm of the audience, and vividly expresses the psychological world of the vast number of people......"
“...... Can mating be so artistic?" sighed, "It's not this brick blowing, when this brick was in the past, there were many fights for the beauties of the country, but unfortunately I haven't found my favorite female brick so far, and it's still a single brick ......"
Nokia quietly repeated: "Single bricks." ”
“...... Why do you repeat this word specifically to mock the brick?"
Zhou Cheng: "......"
Did I bring a pendant with its own entertainment function...... Painting style, after all, is still falling apart more and more.
Zhou Cheng sighed, a group of sand sculptures here are, and the sky is already about to change over there.
The sky turned green that day.
Zhou Cheng suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly: "After all, I still haven't been able to give you a Girls' Day." ”
March 7th.
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