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Chapter 34 29. Grouting

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    Not only Guangcheng, but also his family, all the people present seemed to sit in two rows in a friendly manner, reserving the most honorable and conspicuous places.

    Guangcheng was very sure that the person who grew in the soil was the same as what Li Junying said, because of the high forehead and the feeling.

    It's sticky and uncomfortable, but this is not a good time to deal with it.  On such a cold battlefield Forget it, Guangcheng didn't dare to think about it, and if he thought about it, he would be asking for trouble.

    Li Junying slipped away by himself, and Guangcheng watched him go.  He was not an established person, and no one seemed to notice him.  If it hadn't been informed in advance, it would be really hard to know that a person who had been there for an hour and a year suddenly appeared.

    He finally realized the current situation. It can be said that this is not the outcome of who versus whom, but the survival of which side versus the other.  All the people sitting on the sidelines are a kind of deterrence and a kind of supervision.

    When to succeed and when to explode, everything depends on their judgment.  And Guangcheng is one of them at the moment.

    "We don't need to go through so much trouble." Karaka's voice is very special. Guangcheng feels that the left and right channels are female and male, and he can still hear a little electronic sound.  He is a singer, a singer, and a person who hits the soul with his voice.

    In other words, this "person" gives people a sense of unreality, he has never existed, or has passed away.

    But at this moment, seeing is believing, what does he want?  Guangcheng is very uncomfortable now because he has become slimy, because he has been ordered to sit down, and because he feels a special gaze.

    After all, he hates being watched, whether it is good intentions or malicious ones Most of the time it is difficult to distinguish between good intentions and malice, and it is also difficult to distinguish them clearly, one step away, so to speak.

    Subconsciously, he wanted to run away.  But can he do it?  Get out of the predicament in front of you?

    Karaka giggled a few times, it wasn't evilin fact it didn't feel anything.  That is not to say that there is nothing here, on the contrary, because it is too complicated to analyze a certain tendency, just like this person.

    But the communication between him and the court master was not - not interesting.  They talked a lot, and each time they spoke for a short time, they maintained their proper demeanor, their words were short and sharp, and the only problem was that there was no problem.  No problems are singled out, so naturally no problems are solved.  Those times are empty, meaningless.

    "That's right, boy, you think so too."

    Guangcheng suddenly raised his head, and he saw a strange color again.

    He has heard many indescribable descriptions before, such as colorful black and the like, and just looking at those words makes people confused.  But as far as he is concerned, he can understand the momentary silence.

    That sentence was not public, he thought that an existence that had nothing to do with him was communicating privately with him.

    "Would you like to come here? It's warmer here."

    Guangcheng finally saw a human figure from the black mass¡ªa man with a scholarly look and a stubbornness added, a different kind of handsome, who didn't look like a person who would do bad things  .

    Appearance is a bonus item, and his words somehow also have a fascinating charm.

    Yes, Guangcheng is very cold.  His clothes stuck to his body, which lost the original heat preservation effect, but no one asked him, and everyone was focused on another thing - something they were interested in.

    This is a temptation, and Guangcheng knows it very well in his heart.  He was fascinated by a kind of thoughtfulness, but he was still sane.

    At this time, there are no other people disturbing, only Guangcheng and Karaka exist in a pure white world.  And Karaka has the appearance of a god, stretching out his hand of hope, and slowly approaching him.

    "Come on, child, everyone yearns for light and warmth, you can have them, why refuse?"

    That's amazing, Guangcheng just wanted to say.  A dialogue of the heart?  Soul attraction?  Just like that, unexpectedly simple.  Buthe just didn't quite get ittoo bright, he thought, if it was only white, too bright.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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