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It's been a long time what happened? No. 3 was stunned for a while, the words that were already on his lips lost the support of memories, and the crucial ending was blurred, what did he forget?
That ironic voice made Mu Qiao vaguely aware that she and Phantom had separated. However, since No. 3 did not violently hurt anyone, then the matter is still turning around.
Just as Mu Qiao was engaged in a battle between man and nature, and racked his brains to think of countermeasures, Xu Yi had already arrived at a building near her, and, because of the proper location, all the dealings between her and No. 3 fell into his control. Eye.
Xu Yi wanted to show up the moment No. 3 changed, but unfortunately, although No. 3 figured out something, it didn't hurt Mu Qiao, so he chose to stay dormant instead.
"You are not her." No. 3 stood up, turned his back to Mu Qiao, and said softly. After speaking, he seemed to be frustrated that he had identified the wrong person, so he emphasized again, "You are not her."
"Who is she?" Although Mu Qiao felt that it would be better for her not to speak at the moment, she still spoke in order to get more details.
"I don't remember." To Mu Qiao's surprise, No. 3 answered her question without hesitation, and even added superfluously after a pause, "You are somewhat similar to her, so , I just recognized the wrong person."
It was the third time, Mu Qiao looked down at the three fingers of her right hand, she had misidentified the person, you were not her, but she did not blame me for being a fake, why, could it be that he often misidentified her?
For a moment, she felt that her brain was not enough, so Mu Qiao had no choice but to give up. The only thing she can be sure of now is that this person, like Xiao Jiu and the others, also had close relatives who died in front of her. Such a cold-blooded and cruel person fell into collapse, it can be seen that his, her, died extremely miserable.
"Since you're here, let's come out." No. 3 turned around and patted Mu Qiao's head, raised her eyes to look at Xu Yi who was not far away, and suddenly there was a slight ripple in her heart, that he came to rescue her.
Now that the hiding place has been discovered, Xu Yi simply appeared in front of the two of them, turned his head to look at Mu Qiao, and handed over a little bit of guilt.
Regarding Xu Yi's guilt, Mu Qiao shook her head. She was not blamed for being arrested. After all, no one knew how they touched No. 3's nerves and made him act out of the procedure.
Looking back, Xu Yi nodded slightly, and jumped down from the side of the tall building, while No. 3 followed suit, as if there was a tacit understanding, Mu Qiao was left on the dilapidated roof of the tall building just like that .
There was no threat at her side, Mu Qiao moved her arms and legs, stood up, leaned on the half-broken wall and looked out. I have to say that this is indeed an excellent viewing platform. After she found the two figures , you can see the two attacks coming and going without hindrance.
Looking at the two small black dots, Mu Qiao turned around and turned from a small corner to the corridor. Just as she guessed, this is a small apartment, and each floor only has two rooms facing each other. Two residences.
The room No. 3 lives in is more than 100 square meters, with two bedrooms and one living room, a kitchen, a small cubicle, a bathroom, and a balcony. Although the decoration is old, it looks warm , full of the meaning of home.
Going around to the other side, Mu Qiao looked at the bedroom, the aqua-blue double bed, neatly arranged tables, chairs and benches, and the perfectly suitable wedding photos of the newlyweds hanging on the wall.
Mu Qiao thought for a while, took off her shoes and got on the bed, raised her hand to wipe off the thick dust, the two faces gradually became clear, although there was a slight difference in age, the man in the photo was obviously No. 3 A more mature look.
Zombie can make you younger? Mu Qiao just felt that all this was too illusory, and she faintly felt that the development of the story might be far more dramatic than what she and Xu Yi had imagined.
Looking at the size of the photo frame, Mu Qiao gave up the idea of ??stealing it, so she simply found a stool in this room and sat down, waiting for the male lead to come to her.
"Master, if the hero accidentally kills someone, wouldn't it be pointless for you to wait here?" Qin Yiyi knew Mu Qiao's careful thinking, but she didn't intend to admit it. There are so many variables in it, how could it be just Can it develop according to what it thinks?
Mu Qiao was slightly taken aback, she really hadn't thought about this possibility, but she felt that she and Xu Yi should have this tacit understanding.
Perhaps it was because of something that came to mind, No. 3's attack was a bit more spiritual, but it caused Xu Yi a lot of trouble. point, a thin vine wrapped around in an instant.The arm of ??.
"Plant type, ice type, you are No. 1!" No. 3 came to a conclusion the moment Xu Yi attacked. He cut off the little green, looked at his arm stung by the burr, and said in a cold voice.
Xu Yi was still noncommittal about this, and he directly used all his strength to fight against this difficult opponent.
The vines and the ice blade attacked and defended perfectly, and No. 3 couldn't adapt to the opponent's violent attack for a while, but after all, his strength was comparable to that of Xu Yi. Although he was embarrassed, he didn't let the continuous vines hinder him. own actions.
At this moment, the vines that are omnipotent can be cut off by the ordinary dagger. Xu Yi's eyes slipped a little bit of clarity. He originally thought that it was probably because he was used to physical fights, and No. 3 seemed to only use his abilities. After the increase in speed, looking at it now, things are far more than that simple.
The sharpness of the wind is attached to the dagger, seemingly inconspicuous, but it can produce a qualitative change. If the supernatural person accidentally ignores this purely physical attack, he will definitely end up in a situation where the corpse is separated.
The color of the delicate vines deepened, turning into a somewhat dark green, and the juice turned into intertwined fibers, which increased their toughness. With just this small change, the vines wrapped around the sharp dagger, snatching away Weapon number three.
Mu Qiao fulfilled her wish and waited until Xu Yi's return. Looking at No. 3 who was tied up as tightly as No. 7, she raised her finger and pointed to the wedding photo behind her: "This woman, do you still remember?"
Compared with No. 3 who was stunned, Xu Yi understood it earlier. He took a step back and left No. 3 in a moderate blank space.
The woman in the photo is wearing a white wedding dress, her beautiful face is slightly raised, and she is full of natural and happy smiles. It seems that just looking at her lover is enough to satisfy her.
"Ma'am, this dress is really suitable, sir, what do you think?"
"yes¡"
Gradually a shy face appeared, No. 3 lowered his eyes, the truth was close at hand, but he was just a pathetic coward who dared not touch it.
He would rather stay in the living room with the collapsed ceiling and rely on the wall to catch up on sleep, than cross the wall and enter the bedroom to remind himself that she has been gone for a long time, and he should let it go. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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