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Chapter 1074:Miserable No.199

“Brother Cheng.”The path was heard from the mechanical sound of No. 199.

The path is humbly.

"I'm going to go."

The eyes widened, and the expression was a little stunned.

To go?

No. 199 said in a low voice, "It is a pleasure to know your master and to know you."The owner of the 199 mouth is Fang Yusheng.

After a moment, the company asked No. 199, “Where are you going?”

It’s just a clump of wisdom, where it can go!

Fang Zicheng never guessed that the day that No. 199 would leave him, so he was a little shocked.

“I’ve gathered enough life, I’m going to get out of here.”Your father didn’t tell you that I’m not a creature in this world, I’m from somewhere else.What your father does not know is that I am not a stone, and like you, I am also the living beings there.I was accidentally sucked into a black hole in an action, and intelligent species like ours, once in the universe, becomes a stone full of energy sources.”

“I fell on this earth and was collected by the people of X Smart as an ordinary energy stone.Now that I have regained my strength, I am leaving.It's fun to meet you."

“Brother, I have to go.”

He asked again, “Where are you going?”

He said, "Go home."

"I want to go home."

The ampiric and 199 have known each other for so long that they have long been accustomed to becoming part of their own bodies.199 is leaving.The way to touch the chest, there is some pain.

The process has also grown up, and I know it’s called “difficult.”

No. 199 felt his emotions and said, "Don't be sad."

"I'm not sad."The square mouth is hard.

199 is quiet.

After a while, Fang Zicheng's mind remembered the voice of No. 199, which said, "Like you, I have my own family, I want to go home."

He held his own fist.

He couldn’t stop No. 199 from finding his family.

The leaves have to go back to the root, the child wants to go home, he can't be too selfish.

“All right.”

His hand suddenly warmed.Fang Zicheng raised his hand, saw a thick black light flash in his hand, followed by, he found that he had lost contact with No. 199.

“The 199?”He opened his mouth and shouted.

There was no response from number 199.

Fang Zicheng slowly put down his hand, he said to his own hand, he murmured, "You must find your home."

...

At night, a black light rushed over the city.

It was fast, like breaking through the clouds.It rises higher and higher, and when it is about to break through the atmosphere, the light suddenly becomes faint.

It rushed forward a few kilometers, and then the light was completely dimmed, and it fell down on the earth.

Poor enough energy!

On the national highway in Yucheng, a red sports car galloped in the driveway.The driver was a woman with Bluetooth headphones on her ears, like she was talking to someone on the phone.

As she spoke, she heard something moving, and the woman suddenly frowned and quickly pulled out the ear of the ear.

The woman heard the sound like a whistling sound of something coming through the air.

Unstoppable, unstoppable!

The woman suddenly looked up and looked over her head.It was clear that something in the high air did fall down, and the woman's car was too late to stop, straight up the seat belt, and the body jumped out of the Mercedes-Benz sports car.

Her body jumped, and the speed of landing was faster than the speed of the car.

Women fall safely, posture handsome, dashing.

The sports car rushed a meter or two in front, and high in the air, a person-shaped thing swooped down and directly hit the seat of the car.

The violent impact made a thumping sound, and it was shocking to hear.The body was smashed by that thing, and the car rushed forward a few meters, and then completely scrapped.

Behind her, the woman watched the scene in front of her eyes, and when the car stopped completely, she stood up.

She was wearing a red trench coat and black flat-bottomed high-heeled boots.The woman moved slowly closer to the car, holding a thorn in her hand that she did not know where it came from.

Standing on the side of the car, she stared at the "child" in the car, her eyes shining.

The child's ass is bare, and his head is also glittering, but there is a small braid left in the back of the head.A child who has fallen from the sky without clothes.

This kid is weird, isn’t he?

What is even more strange is that the child fell from a height and fell from a height, and his body did not break.Is it internal bleeding and directly injured?

Women don’t think this little boy is alive.

She was going to turn the child over to see the situation, and the little boy ass turned around.In the sight of the woman who was bending over to turn the child over, a small JJ suddenly appeared.

Not dead!

What little monster is this?

No. 199 consciousness card was put for two seconds, and when he understood what the situation was in front of him, the first action he made was to quickly reach out and cover the bode and stare at the woman in front of him.

It was her!

Number 199 knows this woman.

It was the woman who appeared at the wedding with Zhuanglong, and laughed at the woman who was fat!

No. 199 watched this woman vigilantly, it has come into the world for so long, followed by the path and Fang Yusheng have seen countless big people, but among the people he has seen, only this woman's physical data is so strong that she can match the people with them.

This woman is dangerous.

“Not dead?”Ji Wei stared at this child, his heart was shocked, but his face did not show the mountain without water.

No. 199 shook his head, he said, "You don't call the police, I'm not a monster, I'm just physically smashed."No. 199 knew that he had fallen from the sky, and the news that he had not yet died would cause social debate and sensation, and perhaps he would be dragged to the laboratory to do research.

No. 199 does not want to be locked up in the Institute.

Ji stared at him for a moment, as if thinking about the truth of her words.

Tough?

Just like Ouyang Chao's child was born with divine power, there are also children in this world who are physically resistant to falling?

I believe in number 199.

“What is your name?”

Number 199 said, "You have to promise not to call the police, and if you call the police, you'll be unlucky."

Smiling, “Spea me?”She directly reached out and took the 199 small hand, with two fingers to hold its "little Tintin", threatened, "You see, I pulled it faster, or bad luck is faster?" 」

After that, the season was very good at staring at No. 199.

No. 199 was trembling and angry.

Twist it off!

This wicked woman is going to tear off her cute little brother!

"I... I'll be long-lasting."No. 199 finally decided to give in to the maverickness of this murderous woman.

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