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Originally, Xueluo had a bad trick in his heart, that is, to hack the brown and white giant pandas and hide them in the cave fairyland.

Anyway, it is impossible to find the brown and white panda on Xueluo's body, this is not a headless public case, and what disappeared is the sixth brown and white giant panda in history. It can be said that what stopped Xueluo from doing this was not Xueluo's conscience, this thing didn't have that thing at all, and it didn't feed the dogs, but the change in the speed of time that occurred in Dongtian.

Xueluo pondered for a while, the average age of domestic pandas is twenty-five years old, if the brown and white pandas are raised in the cave, then for the snow fall in the world, twenty-five years is twenty-five months, that is, more than two years and one month, the brown and white pandas are going to die of old age, and I feel very wasteful when I think about it, after all, it is a national treasure, Xueluo still gave up captivity.

On Weibo, Xueluo paid a lot of attention to the situation of the baby panda in Wolong, and knew a lot of things. For example, the brown and white giant panda Little Brown Brown, after being rescued by the government, will not be released into the wild, but sent to Wolong for careful feeding.

After all, there is still a bigger brown and white giant panda alive in the Dragon Kingdom, maybe these two brown and white giant pandas will be raised together, and they can also be a little friend.

For the happiness of the panda, Xueluo chose to give up his dream of owning a giant panda, even if it was just a thought, so easy, but Xueluo was unwilling to do it, which also showed a certain kindness as an abandoned house.

Xueluo is a very interesting guy, and when he kills, he doesn't see any softness.

While waiting for the helicopter to come, Han Miren was already unconscious and lost consciousness. Uncle Dao held the sword of the Great Qin Shi Huang, staring at Xueluo intentionally or unintentionally, Xueluo was playing with the panda, too lazy to take care of it.

Uncle Dao always felt that something was wrong, there seemed to be a pair of eyes, looking at him indifferently, without any emotion, just watching, cold and sharp, creepy, and couldn't find the other party.

The sensitivity of the grandmaster made Uncle Dao unconsciously fall into the point of confrontation with the opponent who didn't know where he was, and the sweat appeared drop by drop, making Uncle Dao's breathing become short.

In fact, Su Yu on the Ghost Sorrow Mountain was just idle and bored, he was looking at Xueluo and the panda, not at Uncle Dao, it can be said that he swept a little, but Uncle Dao felt very bad.

Uncle Dao didn't know that there was a king on the Ghost Sorrow Mountain, no one told him, and he didn't find anything.

"The plane is coming. Xueluo spoke, and Uncle Dao's whole body was shocked, and he broke free from that hellish torment.

This time the helicopter did not come by one, but two planes, suspended together in mid-air, descending the rope ladder. Uncle Dao first carried Han Meiren on the plane, then got down, picked up the brown and white pandas, and the plane left directly.

There is also a helicopter hovering above Xueluo's head, Xueluo took out his mobile phone to check the time without hurrying, it was already 11:26 in the middle of the night, and it was more than half an hour before the end of the 7749 days of the tomb of the king of Suyu.

The snow fell neatly and climbed the rope ladder and said to the pilot: "Hey, brother, can you land down first, wait until after midnight and then go, I still have to pick up someone." ”

"No problem, you can stop somewhere. "The pilot was holding a cigarette and wearing a big gold chain, and it looked very slippery.

The more Xue Luo looked at it, the more he felt that this pilot did not look like a soldier, but was a martial artist in mixed society. When I was in the old city, Xueluo didn't see this kind of martial artist with a banditry spirit, but it was not a good thing for him, and the Shang Dynasty was the same.

"Dude, you're also a martial artist, right, flying a plane part-time?" Xueluo took out a pack of Liqun cigarettes, lit them with a lighter, and smoked a cigarette beautifully.

"Good eyesight, buddy was idle, playing with airplanes in the military region, and the order came down, and the buddy volunteered to come, how interesting, but it's a pity that the little beauty was snatched away by another plane, alas, it's not really good if it's not your own person. "The pilot is quite depressed, and it seems that he is also an insider, and he knows Han Meiren.

"I still have a brother, guarding the tomb on the top of that mountain, and when it is past zero o'clock, I can end my filial piety, and there is no road in this ghost place, and it is troublesome to go out and return to the steel forest, and when I come over, it is really a toss. "Xueluo and the pilot have a tacit understanding and didn't ask for their names, anyway, they met in Pingshui, and it's this kind of secret mission, so it's no good to know more.

In this world, the guys who know too much are not good to die.

The pilot found a hill, that is, the helicopter stopped, the two martial artists got off the plane, squatted together to smoke and nibble on peaches, and the Dongtian fruit got a favorite classmate, Xueluo brought a lot of fruit, how to eat it can't be eaten.

In a blink of an eye, zero o'clock passed, and on the Ghost Sorrow Mountain, the thirty-year-old Wang Suyu stood in front of the black basalt tombstone, and suddenly knelt down, kowtowed three heads, stood up, knelt down, kowtowed three heads, stood up, knelt down, kowtowed three heads.

"Ahh

The snow falling in the distance and the pilot's glance at each other were shocking, the majesty of the roar of the ancient beast was really indescribable, and it was the soul that was shocked.

"Dude, I said, is this the one going to pick up next?" The pilot spoke with a trill, he didn't have never seen the world, and he had seen the two kings fight, but he had never had such a deep-sea fear.

It seems that his life is no longer under his control, and it seems that as long as he blows lightly, he will die.

That kind of powerless weakness is really terrifying for pilots.

"yes, let's go, let's fly. Xueluo smiled, but she was very heartless.

The pilot stood up, and his heart was filled with fear and anticipation, such a peerless murderer was about to be seen.

The helicopter roared up, heading towards the Ghost Sorrow Mountain, and before the plane landed, a black shadow jumped up in cold silence, and the plane door was opened by an invisible hand, and in the blink of an eye, Su Yu was already sitting next to Xueluo.

"Big fish, where are we going?" The snow fell and cooked, and he didn't know how to treat a king, so he just messed around and treated Su Yu as a friend.

"Whatever you want. Su Yu closed his eyes, playing with the bloodline snake, sitting like a mountain, but strangely without a sense of existence.