Face [Megma] and face death.

This is not an impulse, but a struggle.

Although he didn't know the reason, Tang Xuan vaguely realized that from the moment he obtained the game board, his feelings began to stay away from him at an extremely fast speed. He became increasingly indifferent to everything around him, as if there was an invisible barrier between him and the world. Other people's joys, angers, sorrows and sorrows became increasingly difficult to infect him, and his own emotional fluctuations became less and less.

Although he would laugh and shed tears, his relationship with sorrow and joy is becoming less and less, and is gradually becoming a kind of feedback and self-disguise for the environment.

He didn't want to do this, so he had to struggle.

Even if you can't find what has been lost, at least you have to keep the remaining ones, start with "fear".

Stop loss in time is a kind of wisdom in life.

Now, Tang Xuan faces the first question: How should he convince the military to send him to the ground?

Two names appeared in Tang Xuan's mind.

He walked to the door and prepared to go out and try his luck...

(((Ｄ??ω??)つ

"Aba Aba Aba?"

Tang Xuan heard a series of confused little breasts coming from behind.

His steps suddenly became heavier.

It was not because he shook his determination, but because Tang Miaomiao firmly sucked on his left leg like a little octopus, adding a weight to him.

Tang Xuan stopped helplessly.

He explained: "I have something to do, I'll be back later."

Tang Miaomiao tilted her head to look at him: "Aba?"

Tang Xuan replied: "You stay here and wait for me."

Tang Miaomiao tilted her head to look at him: "Aba?"

The dumb hair on the white-haired dumplings swayed in confusion.

Tang Xuan took a deep breath: "I have left all the food here, I promise I don't bring anything."

A hint of suspicion appeared in the white-haired Tuanzi's eyes.

Tang Xuan couldn't believe his eyes.

Tang Miaomiao! Do you have no such trust between you and your keeper?

The white-haired dumpling gently twitched his nose twice, then treated Tang Xuan's body as a tree trunk and climbed up along his legs.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"You can't touch it there, hey!"

"It hurts!"

"Don't be arrogant! Don't be arrogant!"

(refers to the ears)

Tang Xuan's self-righteous indifference broke his skills in one second. He showed a laugh and crying expression and coaxed softly: "My little ancestor, what are you going to do? Come down quickly and don't throw you down."

The white-haired dumpling silently flipped over Tang Xuan's shoulders, climbed to the front of him, and checked his pockets one by one with a very serious expression, as if to make sure that Tang Xuan did not secretly take her delicious food away.

After a while, the white-haired dumpling slowly crawled down.

She waved her hand to Tang Xuan: "Aba, Aba!"

(●＾?＾)??

Looks very satisfied.

Then he jumped back to the sofa, picked up her snacks and curled up into a small ball, never looking at Tang Xuan again.

Tang Xuan smiled docilely.

This was the only way to leave the room smoothly.

He knocked on Wang Anya's door.

Wang Anya's grandfather is General Wang Xiao, the commander of Pangu Legion in the joint fleet, so she is the person who is most likely to send him off the spacecraft.

Dongdongdongdongdong

Click (door lock is opened)

Wang Anya opened the door, and there was some concern in her eyes. She asked Tang Xuan: "What's wrong, have you noticed anything?"

Tang Xuan shook his head: "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

[Friends of Women] Launch!

Wang Anya's face softened: "I really don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. Tell me, what do you want me to help you again this time?"

Tang Xuan lowered his voice: "I want to go on."

Wang Anya was stunned for a moment. She took three seconds to understand what Tang Xuan meant, and then said in surprise: "Why? The situation below is unclear and it is very dangerous."

Tang Xuan explained: "I may have a way to catch [Megma]."

Anya Wang was surprised and said, "What method?"

Tang Xuan shook his head: "I can't say it."

He could not say that he had the [Ancient Gods' Picture Book], and he could see His detailed information at a glance, so he had to send him down.

Anya Wang frowned: "Why?"

Tang Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "This really can't be said. Can you just find an excuse to send me down? The other colleagues are fighting bloody battles, and I don't want to wait on the spaceship."

Anya Wang insisted on opposing: "No, unless you tell me what you can do."

Tang Xuan felt speechless.

"Tang Xuan, I'm also very anxious, but we can't make unnecessary sacrifices." Wang Anya sighed, "And you have to believe in the army. If you really have a way, I can convey it to General Yin Huazang for you. You are just an ordinary person. What you can do, the army can do better. If you are not a person, don't show off."

Wang Anya's words completely blocked Tang Xuan's mouth.

Tang Xuan heard that Wang Anya didn't want him to go down at all. Even if he really had a "method" that could be said, the army would do it on his behalf and would not let him do it.

Tang Xuan lowered his head: "I don't think about it."

Wang Anya nodded and said, "Go back and wait for news."

Click (door lock bite)

Tang Xuan turned around and walked towards another place.

He was in a little heavy mood.

It’s not that [Friends of Women] has no effect, but that is the optimal solution in Wang Anya’s mind.

Wang Anya was unwilling to help him, so he could only settle for the second best and try his luck at Lin Wan, but he felt that the possibility of success at Lin Wan was very small.

It is not only a question of whether Lin Wan is willing or not, but also a question of whether she can. Lin Wan’s relationship with the military is far less close than that of Wang Anya, and the general of the Lin family is not in this joint fleet.

But you have to give it a try.

Tang Xuan knocked on Lin Wan's door.

A square area on the door illuminates blue light.

A cold voice came out: "Who?"

Tang Xuan whispered: "It's me."

The door opened immediately.

Before Tang Xuan could speak, a white and slender arm stretched out from the crack of the door and pulled him into the room.

The door was then closed, as if it was locked.

In the room

"I wear a little bit too little, it's not suitable to open the door and talk to you." Lin Wan apologized, "If you have anything, just talk in the room."

She had just finished her exercise, and her face was filled with an attractive blush and her towering chest was shaking. She was wearing only a suspender-style umbilical vest and a pair of black hot pants that reached one third of her thighs. Because of sweat, these two thin clothes were close to her skin and outlined a sexy and hot curve, making a innocent virgin unable to move her eyes away.

A hint of pride flashed through Lin Wan's eyes.

Little girl, can't I cure you anymore?

Tang Xuan saw his throat dry, and after a few seconds he came to his senses, he looked away with shame: "I have something to do with you."

Lin Wan exhaled as if to Lan: "Your business is all about the most important thing."

Tang Xuan's heart rate soared because of his flirting.

Lin Wan smiled at him: "Sit down and chat?"

Tang Xuan nodded subconsciously, then looked behind Lin Wan. It would be fine if he didn't expect it, but he was stunned by his eyes.

Where is the sofa?

Where is the chair?

Why are there only beds?!

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