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Meteor Bolt!

The first thing that popped up in Xiang Yang's mind was these four most appropriate words. Large corpses, burned dents, mysterious foot tools, all the clues can finally be connected to form this amazing scene in front of you.

Mio, the man who challenged the throne, showed his hideous side in front of Xiang Yang for the first time. Constantly adding metal balls, instantly wrapped in a layer of liquid, flying kicks, burning, and shooting. These missiles fire at a speed like a machine gun, and the power is more like a small artillery shell, blasting enemies in all directions, dodging, and even shattering! He fights almost all enemies on his own!

Xiang Yang tried to empathize with how to solve the situation if he was on Jin Shihong's side. It's easy to say, to crack the long-range artillery suppression, just send an assassin to get close, and the most feasible candidate is the ion warrior. However, Mio's hand seems to be able to dissolve the current in a short time, and the task of his teammates around him is to protect him, which must be the best known to the ion warrior who has been fighting Mio for so long!

"Xiaoxue is so early today......" The girl next to her muttered very little, but Xiang Yang still heard it, the battle in front of him would not end all at once, Xiang Yang had the heart to pass the time, so he asked casually: "It's so early today, he used to be very late?" "It's not too late~" The girl raised her left hand with a watch in reality and said, "It's exactly 19:30, and Xiaoxue has always been on the line at this point." "Little girl, don't bluff me," Xiang Yang stared at the battlefield with his eyes and said casually, "If he goes offline in the wild, he must go online on time." ”

"Who lied to you, no matter what happens, Xiaoxue will be online at half past seven in the evening and offline at half past eleven! Not a little more, no less than a point! "Eh, that's interesting! Obsessive-compulsive disorder? Generally, this kind of person also has a serious cleanliness habit! Xiang Yang, who was aroused, finally looked away from the battle group, smiled at the girl in the purple skirt and asked herself, "What kind of person do you think he is?" "It's a very interesting experience to hear what he says about another person, and Xiang Yang is very enthusiastic.

"Gentle!" The girl didn't want to say it, and then recalled, "That voice, the beauty of the whole night and the whole night, as if as soon as I close my eyes, I can see the starlight and the sea!" "Starlight? Ocean? That's an exaggeration! Xiang Yang deliberately teased this girl, and said: "You are deceiving people again, just chase and kill Cheng Xue's character, can you say a few words to you?" With those few words alone, he is gentle? ”

"I really didn't lie to you!" The girl was a little anxious, "Have you heard the midnight channel of the Voice of Chengdu?" The anchor of the "Night Affectionate" column is Xiaoxue, I listen to it every night, he is such a man! No matter whether the phone call is **** entanglement, family trivialities, work troubles, whether the person confiding is a student, a driver, or even a murderer, Xiaoxue will always use his warm voice to slowly enlighten. If you haven't experienced it, you haven't heard of it, don't doubt me! ”

Radio is becoming obsolete, many experts say. The intellectualization of vehicle operation, the informatization of real-time vehicle conditions, and the full-range laying of virtual networks are constantly encroaching on the living space of radio stations. Someone once maliciously ridiculed that if there was more sunshine in life, and there were fewer people such as midnight boring, gloomy housewives, and the unemployed, there would be no need for radio to exist.

Xiang Yang is not an expert on social change, he does not comment, in fact, he has hardly listened to the radio, let alone a late-night program far inland in Sichuan. Coincidentally, he had really heard rumors about "Night Affection".

It was a post a few years ago, and the person who posted it claimed to be a loyal listener of the "Night Affection" column strongly demanded that "Night Affection" be discontinued. The inconsistent title attracted Xiang Yang to click to understand, and according to the poster's description, his dissatisfaction came from a new anchor found by the column team. Because the new anchor's voice is completely incomparable to the original one, and his personality is not as calm and patient as his predecessor, listening has degenerated from a pleasure to torture, and he would rather stop running the program until the original anchor recovers.

Rehabilitation! It's ironic that a radio anchor who listens to his troubles and explains others is actually a depressed person. Perhaps, because of his job, he is poured out so many false, evil and ugly in life every dark night, and he has to force himself to hold up a smiling face to comfort others. That's why he's depressed!

"Li Bing!" Xiang Yang said the name in his impression and asked, "Is it him?" "Xiang Yang can remember an irrelevant stranger, thanks to the anchor and Li Bing, the builder of the pre-Qin Dujiangyan, with the same name. Xiang Yang also has an impression of this anchor, that is, he exaggerated. In order to confirm that what he said was true, the person who posted it specially posted two audio files for netizens to listen to and compare, Xiang Yang admitted that Li Bing's voice was much better than that of the newcomer anchor, but it was far less exaggerated than what the original post author and the girl in the purple skirt said. The "Midnight Prince" in the post, the "Starlight and the Sea" in the mouth of the girl in the purple dress, isn't it an exaggeration?

"Well," the girl replied softly, "On the first night of the game, I heard Xiaoxue's voice by chance, and I couldn't believe that the perfect man in my mind was actually in the same game as me!" That's why I followed him all the time, even if he didn't say a word all night, I felt so happy! ”

Glanced at by Xiang Yang's strange eyes, the girl hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I know, I'm not worthy of him!" In reality, I was just a freckleled town girl who couldn't even walk steadily, and he was a well-known radio anchor, young and handsome. Maybe in his eyes, my follower in this game is his biggest trouble. At first, he tried to get rid of me, but then he reluctantly cooperated with me and allowed me to be his assistant. Uncle, is it too selfish for me to pester him so much, and only take care of my own feelings? ”

Shocked by the word "uncle", Xiang Yang touched his face, not knowing what to say.

"Yo Xi~" The girl patted her budding chest and said radiantly, "Cheer up!" Brace oneself! Although I said a lot of superfluous things to the uncle I met for the second time, I shouldn't talk too much, right? Without warning, the girl crossed the scabbard between Xiang Yang's legs, pushed it upward, and threatened a little cutely: "People are angry, but they will cut your little Dingding~"

(Or a good song recommendation, the Japanese 08 golden song "Hand Paper ~拝启fifteenの君へ~", Chinese translation "letter, written to fifteen-year-old me".) The songwriter accidentally turned to the letter he wrote to himself at the age of 15, and replied to his fifteen-year-old self with a song with a thousand emotions. The song is full of memories, youth, future, and dreams, and spreads to you who have never heard it. ）