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Chapter 1047:Ama

With the approaching of the frogman Jones, Wang Victory still lies in the rubble without any reaction, and those who do not know it think that Wang Victory is completely desperate, but if anyone sees it, he will find that Wang Victory is scratching his head, and it seems that there is something skin disease, and he is scratching his head in frantic.

When the frogman Jones came to him, Wang Zhan suddenly got up, but soon sat down again, sat on a pile of ruins, looked at the frogman Jones, and patted himself on a gravel beside him, and said to the frogman Jones, "Come, Jones!"

The frogman Jones looked at the king triumph like a fool, then his fingers gleamed, a milky radiant light, smashing the rubble that Wang Victory had just slapped and let him do, and fly, splashed on the face of the king's victory, and cut the king's victory's face.

Wang Sheng frowned and said, “Didn’t you say you were going to kill me and then throw me out with my parents?”

The frogman Jones did not answer the king's victory, because he did not know what the king meant by victory, but he did not stop his movement, came to the king's victory, and fell on one knee, as if to salute the king's victory, but the man was on the side of the king's victory.

Only the frogman Jones put one of the king's victorious arms on his knees, and then smashed it with a sudden fist, and Wang Victory's arm suddenly bent and broken from the elbow.

"Ah," Wang triumphed, uttering a hysterical cry, and the cold sweat came out in an instant, he shivered, used his left arm to wipe the cold sweat that seeps out of his forehead, and then his lips quivered, but he squeezed a terrible smile on the frogman Jones said: "Now you have killed me, I want to see my parents, you let me see them, I don't care, this little request you will not agree."

The frogman Jones was surprised by the king's victory now, but he still sneered: "You dream, I will beat you unconscious, and then throw you out, so that you can die and see your parents!" 」

Wang Zhen frowned: "Isn't such a small request not to be agreed?"I just want to see my parents before I die, and I have no regrets.Ah~”

Wang Victory suddenly screamed again, for the frogman Jones was catching him, and the severely twisted arm began to twist hard, as if to twist the last connected flesh and tear down the whole arm.

In fact, with the strength of the frogman Jones, it was easy to tear off the king's victory arm, but he did so in order to increase the pain of the king's victory.

Whether it is a person or a beast, but there are some intelligent creatures, in fact, they like to torture and kill this tone, because that can vent the most primitive desire to kill.

Wang triumphed in great pain, but turned to look at the movement of the frogman Jones, as if to see how the frogman Jones tore off his arm from his body.

And at this moment, the frogman Jones's eyes suddenly burst out of the spirit, he looked back at the same time, a fist bombarded the king's victory in the chest of the king's victory to the chest of the king's victory into the hollow, he was also a dark shadow to be knocked over.

Then came the frantic roar, and Wang triumphed at the same time, because of the serious injury, had fallen into a coma, and before he closed his eyes, he saw a dark shadow and the frogman Jones entangled together.

He recognized the shadow of the panda, and he was still happy to think in front of him: this panda monster is also strange enough, the werewolf was going to kill me just now, he appeared to stop the werewolf, now the frogman Jones is going to kill me, he appeared to stop the frogman Jones.

I don’t know if he’s helping me or if he’s having an enemy with the frogman Jones.For the most part, he was locked up here for so long, perhaps disgusted with everything in this mysterious laboratory, and that was why it was so.

However, the panda monster is not the opponent of the frogman Jones, because the panda monster only has the sixth floor of the spirit, while the frogman Jones has nine layers, the stronger the strength, the more backward, the more difficult the level of challenge, this panda is afraid of the ferocious Dorjee less.

In the roar of the panda, Wang Sheng fainted.

The picture changes, time seems to reverse, Wang Sheng took Lin Xiaomu, and there was a three-year-old boy beside him, and a family of three happily returned home.

As soon as he entered the village, Wang Shengli was happy to say hello to the grandparents, uncles, and aunts in the village, and was very happy.

But after the people in the village saw the victory of the king, they all pointed to the point, and whispering, although Wang Shengli felt strange, but did not care, has been going to the direction of home.

Wang won very happy, he did not go home for several years, finally went home, but also with his daughter-in-law and son, it is estimated that parents must be happy and broken.

He can think of his parents to see the surprise when he appeared, all the way to the village with excitement, see is not to meet their parents, but a group of people blocked in their own doorway to discuss.

Wang Shengton felt uneasy in his heart, strode forward, separated the people into their own far gate, and the rest of the village saw that Wang Victory had avoided it.

From the words of these people, and the expression of the king victory, we know that something big must have happened.

He was walking faster, he had begun to run, and before entering the hallhouse, he saw through the door of the hallhouse and seeing two people hanging from his roof.

He was in pain in his heart, and he rushed into the hallhouse, above the beam of the hall, hanging his parents.

The king cried out in triumph: “Abba, Mom.”

Then the tears flowed down, but Wang Zhen quickly realized that he was dreaming, but he could not help crying out, crying like a child.

He felt tears slipping in the corner of his eyes, trying to lift his right hand to tears, but found that his right hand did not listen to his own use.

When he opened his eyes and looked at his twisted right hand, Wang Sheng smiled a little, just wanted to get up, but felt that his chest was incomparable pain, as if there were countless knives inserted in his chest.

Wang Sheng successfully ran a little genetic energy, recovered some injuries, and climbed up and found himself lying on a laid-down server shelf.

There was also a earth-shattering explosion outside, the sound of the air as the frogman Jones and the panda roared, and the throes of the huge shock wave.

He turned away, and did not find that the server shelf where he slept was artificially put down, not when he hit it in, but Wang Zhan had no spare time to pay attention to these at this time, and he was thinking about how much time was left.

Since he woke up and the reactor had not yet exploded, it showed that his coma was short, and he was thinking about whether to help the panda monster and continue to delay.

But when he was about to get out of the door of the computer room, he bumped into a man in a white coat.

Wang Shengli was about to start, but after the two looked at each other, they exclaimed at the same time: “Son!”

“Grandma!”

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