157 Have you ever heard of Shiratori takeaway?

What the hell is it that the rigorous boy who said that he was going to burst clothes in one second! It's so informal, can you really be competent for the auxiliary cracking bit?

The money worship clown's inner complaint is deeper than that of the Mariana Trench.

However, Lin Wenjue had a wilder move next.

I saw that he said to the money-worshipping clown in a magnetic voice full of power: "Come, you hit me!" ”

The money-worshipping clown refused: "!! ”

Seeing that he and Shi Que didn't move, Lin Wenjue simply grabbed the wrist of the gold-worshipping clown enthusiastically and pulled his hand towards him, "You have to believe in your teammates, come, hit me, and see my hardness as a man." ”

The wheel of the car was directly crushed in the face, and the money-worshipping clown was shocked. For a moment, he forgot to resist, and instead turned his head to look at Shi Que blankly.

He didn't dream!

Is this kid teasing him?

A C-grade is so crazy?

Is he a gold-worshipping clown who can't hold a chainsaw, or has he degraded from the peak of the B-class?

The point is, can this North Institute still be a normal person!

However, Shi Que kept hinting at him with his eyes, and it was too late to meaning.

What's too late? The gold-worshipping clown can't turn a corner, but the palm of his hand has already felt a piece of warmth.

It is the temperature that touches the skin of another person.

He instinctively looked in the direction of his palm and found that his hand was being grabbed by Lin Wenjue and pressed tightly on his chest.

The gold-worshipping clown's hairs all over his body stood upside down. He didn't expect this at all.

But the eyes of Shi Que next to him instantly lit up, it was an expression of seeing a good show.

Lin Wenjue was still explaining his abilities in a high-pitched voice, "My E-level differentiation skill is called [Firm Will], which can greatly increase my defensive ability. You can feel the hardness of my muscles for yourself, as long as the level is below B level, even the most powerful attack will not be able to make me move a single step. ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was forcibly pushed out by the money-worshipping clown who was about to explode. "Bang" hit the trunk of the tree. The trunk of the tree snapped in half in an instant. However, Lin Wenjue stood up from the ground unscathed.

It is worthy of being an injury resistance position!

Shi Que began to applaud: "It's amazing! ”

But the money-worshipping clown is looking for water everywhere, trying to get rid of the weird feeling in his palm.

However, after Lin Wenjue got up from the ground, he kept looking at the money-worshipping clown with a suspicious expression.

"This strength, unlike the strength that ordinary C-rank can burst out, what is your level?" He cautiously asked the money-worshipping clown.

The gold-worshipping clown replied casually, "The main attacker, the B-level combat class limb enhancement system, the weapon scythe." ”

Lin Wenjue was shocked: "Why are you B-grade?" ”

"Ahh It's B-grade! The gold-worshipping clown was right, he was already completely rotten, and while casually talking nonsense, he directly took out the medical room and the god inheritance death sickle that Yu Qiao exchanged for after the death of Shi Que with the hypnotist. prepared that once Lin Wenjue changed his mind, he directly hijacked the goods and forced him to drive himself and Shi Que away.

Anyway, the money is gone.

But Lin Wenjue was still spinning in place irritably, "B-grade? How is it a B grade? Damn, isn't the average grade of the B grade more than the C grade? ”

"But there are no other delivery people in the no-man's land who are willing to take this job, what can I do now?"

The gold-worshipping clown was a little impatient, he squinted, and drooped the scythe with ill intentions, and the huge blade surrounded Lin Wenjue. But Lin Wenjue didn't notice it yet, and even stood in place to reflect on himself.

"Again, there is no fault for careful investigation. These differentiators are defined by stereotypes. ”

"Think about it, after all, it is such a dangerous place in L City, these two people must have dared to come. Or there is a reason why you must go to L City, even if you want to go desperately. I should have made sure before I left. Be sure to correct it later. ”

took out the notebook, and Lin Wenjue brushed and wrote on it.

The gold-worshipping clown stood alive with a sickle for ten minutes, murderous from the beginning

to the back of the drowsiness.

"So we're not going to go?" The money-worshipping clown finally couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted Lin Wenjue's words.

Lin Wenjue reacted from the introspection and fell into it again

In a new round of collapse, "If you are B-level, our team will average C-level or above." ”

According to the standards of the differentiators, the strength more than doubles with each additional level.

"What then? You don't want to say no, do you? "The money-worshipping clown is also going crazy.

Lin Wenjue said helplessly: "If the level is not good, I can't go!" ”

The gold-worshipping clown suddenly realized that Shi Que hadn't spoken for a long time, he turned his head to look, and sure enough, he found that Shi Que was sitting in the car seat and watching them quarrel with interest.

The money-worshipping clown was angry enough: "Don't look at the excitement!" Fix it quickly! ”

Shi Que: "It's easy to solve!" ”

Lin Wenjue: "How to solve it?" ”

Shi Que raised his hand and pointed at himself: "I"

Lin Wenjue: "You? ”

Shi Que replied with a smile: "Yes! I'll be able to fix it. Because I'm a weak E-class. ”

The money-worshipping clown began to have a toothache.

But Lin Wenjue suddenly brightened.

Shi Que is an E-level, and if he is combined with B-level, plus his C-level, it happens that the average level of the team is controlled at C-level.

The ups and downs made Lin Wenjue feel in a trance for a moment, but he still asked Shi Que seriously: "What is your team positioning and differentiation ability?" ”

Shi Que: "Hmm......"

Shi Que suddenly found that he was not very easy to say. There are two kinds of strange things to talk about, one is the category of spiritual pollution like [world], and the other is the category of [star] control domain. But none of that works. The former is too obvious to take out, and at first glance it is that he is using strange talk, and the latter [star] is already a well-known thing in his hands.

It was rare for the gold-worshipping clown to see Shi Que silent, looking at him gloatingly, waiting for him to fall off the horse.

However, he never expected that Shi Que suddenly took out the [Temperance], that is, the cabinet taken out from the money-worshipping clown, and stood one of them on the ground.

The gods gave Temperance an hourglass, and Temperance eventually chose to make the hourglass a doorknob.

At first glance, this cabinet is indeed very compelling and full of mystery.

Shi Que: "I'm the auxiliary control bit. On the battlefield, the enemy I put in the cabinet can't come out. And the allies I put in the cupboard were also unharmed. ”

Lin Wenjue looked at [Temperance], nodded and said, "This skill is very practical, but every time you use it, the skill is relatively simple, and it can only be protected or controlled." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, another cabinet fell beside him.

Shi Que was very confident: "Don't be afraid, I have another cabinet like this." ”

Lin Wenjue: "...... So it's all a figurative entity, why can yours be so big? ”

The money-worshipping clown also fell silent, what could he say? He couldn't say that the reason why Shi Que was so big was because the basement of his villa in the uninhabited area was very large!

So, on the ground of the empty no-man's land, there are two huge glass display cases, which, at first glance, look a bit like the careful animal display cases of the zoo.

There is also an indescribable sense of outrageousness in the funny.

Shi Que: "Shall we go?" ”

Lin Wenjue let out a "hmm" and returned to the car stiffly. He took a new shirt out of his trunk and put it on himself, put on his tie again before taking the driver's seat.

Although everything was just right, not much different from what he had planned before, Lin Wenjue still had an indescribable sense of disobedience and awkwardness.

I don't know why, he always has a feeling that although these two people who claim to be "White Bird Takeaway" can't feel malice, they always feel that these two people are strange and don't feel very reliable.

So, Lin Wenjue parked the car aside and sent a message to an old-timer in his original branch.

"Have you ever heard of the team of white birds in the wild differentiators?"