Wu Xiaoyu suddenly understood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He screamed and pleaded in his head.

Please, dog mongrel, please stop. Brother, Daddy, Brother, Brother, please stop! I'm your son, I'm your dog bastard, stop! Please, I will listen to you for everything, stop, give me mercy.

He was pixied.

With his right hand paused, the person in the mirror gently played with the toothbrush and tossed it into the aqua-blue cup as if nothing had happened. ----- is exactly the same as Wu Xiaoyu's usual actions after washing.

"Parasites! I don't need a dog mongrel, I just need your help. ”

He furrowed his brows, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and continued to say this sentence word by word, Wu Xiaoyu's pleading made him more satisfied, and he said the second half of the sentence smoothly.

He scratched his hair, and when he looked up again, the man in the mirror smiled.

Very handsome.

Not counting the blood stains on his clothes, face, and hair, his whole person looked more energetic, restored to his true appearance, or lost.

He tilted his head, looked at his bleeding left hand, and began to speak again.

"Now, my helper, I need forty pounds of fresh meat."

What the?

When Wu Xiaoyu was still doubting his hearing, his left hand suddenly itched intensely, it came so violently that he even missed the indescribable pain just now.

He gritted his teeth and frowned, his throat rattled, and he lifted his left hand into the air and shook it back and forth, forming a phantom that kept flying red blood droplets, but it didn't do anything to the itching.

"Smack!"

The hand immediately slammed back into the tile, and a large cloud of dark red liquid flew out of the blood, and he turned his head in an instant, but he was inevitably splashed before he could catch it off.

There is no extra limb to wipe the blood, nose, and tears on the face. His right hand had covered his left hand at some point, and his fingers slid into various small holes and dug hard to suppress the tingling itch that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Immediately, he felt that the digging action was becoming more and more difficult to complete, the resistance was increasing, and his fingers were being squeezed out little by little.

Along with the blood, tiny pieces of minced flesh and shredded skin, were squeezed out at the same time.

Oh, my God!

His chest ached more and more as he held his breath and his wide-open eyes ached for a while, but he endured the tears that dripped and stared at the back of his left palm without blinking.

It was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, countless sprouts tangled and tangled like branches, and then quickly covered by the sprouts that grew from above.

The tingling sensation faded like a tide, and he unbelievably stroked the back of his left hand with his right hand, the jerky and gentle energy, like a sixteen-year-old boy caressing his sweetheart's little hand for the first time.

Eventually, all wounds were gone, leaving only a few patches of pale skin to remind him that the nightmare had to continue.

What the hell is wrong with me? What am I going to do?

Wu Xiaoyu grabbed his hair fiercely, he was afraid that he couldn't help but hit the mirror, the wall, or the black pool tiles.

I can move! That's when he found himself regaining complete control of his body.

But so what? Now what? He was not surprised.

"Parasite, forty pounds of fresh meat."

This time, the voice did not come from Wu Xiaoyu's mouth, it came from the brain, and it echoed directly in the depths of the soul.

"Please...... Leave me alone, please, let me go...... I don't have anything. ”

Wu Xiaoyu's teeth trembled, his hands trembled and he supported the pool in front of him, barely able to stand firmly. He whimpered and pleaded with the source of the sound that was entrenched in his body.

The response to his plea was an even harsher order: "Fresh meat, at once!" ”

Wu Xiaoyu immediately closed his mouth, not daring to make any more sounds.

His helpless eyes wandered over the wall, as if some great man had anticipated his predicament at this time, and had already left a way out of the predicament on the wall or in a corner---- and that pitiful look of hope made even the most professional beggar sigh to himself.

He did get help from the corner of the wall, and as usual, there was only a sky-blue mouthwash cup in the corner of the wall, and a shallow circle of dark red blood at the bottom of the cup helped him realize his current situation.

Forty catties of fresh meat, there are in the alleys outside the community!

He made a split second decision, turned sharply, and staggered two steps away. Then he suddenly stopped at the door of the bathroom, then quickly turned back to the mirror, and at the same time pulled out a towel hanging from the wall, and wiped the blood that could be found on his body, face, and hair.

The next moment, he rushed out the door.

Perhaps, if the fresh meat is solved, the trouble will be solved. Wu Xiaoyu longed to wake up soon.

1A7489 is in trouble.

19 hours, 32 minutes, 07 seconds ago,---- this stupid expression of time---- the last of the forces still loyal to him, or still forced to be loyal to him, was finally completely crushed by the heap of shoddl ----1A7489 that 1A7489 usually called them ----.

The general trend has gone, 1A7489, the interstellar poisonous sore, the old trouble of the universe---- the alliance usually calls him so---- once again at the end of the mountain and the crisis.

Of course, art comes from life, and just like in the movie, until the last moment of the film, the villain can always escape death.

No matter how much it disappoints many of the league's top executives, this 1A7489 movie in which it plays an important supporting role has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and it has to continue to continue.

The stinking and long official report of the Special Three Independent Fleets of the Serge Alliance can be condensed into one sentence:

Our army won a huge victory at a small cost, and 1A7489 once again dragged its sinful body with thousands of holes, and luckily launched a relatively rare mental space jump method to escape in embarrassment, and our army is currently continuing to pursue......

It must be said that the level of the commander's presentation is as high as the level of his command of the fleet.

Therefore, it has to be explained that the meaning of "relatively rare spiritual space jumping method" here is a unique spiritual space jumping method.

This is an important reason why 1A7489 is still free to be pursued by the Alliance's heavy soldiers.

Of course, it is also the key to the alliance still chasing after it despite suffering heavy losses.