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Chapter 53 The Werewolf Killing in the Entertainment Industry (1) (20)(2/7)

Desks, fitness equipment, small wardrobes, and a large box of instant noodles piled up in the corners. This place is like a temporary residence occasion for ordinary working parties. Of course, the condition is that the operating table placed in the center of the room must be neglected.

There was a thin layer of fluffy burgundy blanket on the operating table, which roughly softened the cold and hard smell of the operating table and added a hint of vitality to this small room.

Xia Yi changed his mind and felt tight.

This room made him feel very familiar with it. All facilities were placed in the places where he used to use, decoration, wardrobe style and instant noodles flavor, and everything was based on his own hobby.

But he really had no impression of the room...

However, this time the goal is much clearer than the last illusion, almost reaching the point.

Seeing the person sitting on the wine-red blanket, Xia Yihui raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

That person was Xia Yihui of the hallucination body. To put it bluntly, this was Xia Yihui of ten years ago.

Opposite him, Zhang Qingyu, also wearing combat uniforms, stood there. This should be him ten years ago.

At this moment, the two people in the environment were sitting and standing, and the atmosphere was dull, making the scene look a bit solemn.

There was a tilted liquid medicine bottle on the table, and the transparent liquid inside was slowly dripping out, knocking on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"I thought about it for a long time," the hallucination head was still hanging, the voice was subtle, and it sounded a little unconfident, "I feel we should be separated."

“…”

Xia Yihui felt suffocated, and he immediately turned his head to look at Zhang Qingyu, a military uniform.

The latter was stiff and his eyes were dodging and he did not look at Xia Yi.

Seeing this, Xia Yihui felt slightly relieved: Very good, Zhang Qingyu's response was obviously not in a hallucination.

But there is no hallucination, why does there be a similar response to dodging?

Xia Yizhuan was surprised. He could not think of the reason, so he had to look back and continue to see the development of the incident. Who knew that this glance shocked him and almost shouted.

I saw the hallucination body slowly sitting up straight, and my hands slightly closed, and actually... took off my top!

It was almost the same moment that Xia Yi returned to his heart.

I've died young, isn't this the separation gun I mentioned before?

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The audience in the live broadcast room who had just experienced the sadness faced such a "explosive scene" again. The impact was too strong. It is conceivable that the live broadcast room must have an explosive posture now.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Help ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Is this the legendary separate cannon???"

"Oh my God, my blood is gushing now, and I feel that everyone is about to get up. C fans can do our best to achieve our level, and the complete merits are fulfilled hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"When everyone is excited, I will add a distraction: Look, Xia Xia has such a good figure! She looks so thin and takes off her clothes. Will Zhang Dashen take off her clothes? Excited!"

"The roundabout C is reversible and unremovable. Now is the era of witnessing the attack and suffering. Buy it and buy it and buy it and buy it and who are you pressing on it?"

"Children under the age of 18 will take the initiative to withdraw from the live broadcast room. Don't learn bad things with the awesome anchor 2333333333333"

On the other side.

Inside the ghost card of the dungeon.

To be honest, Xia Yichuan felt a moment of horror, not because he was worried that the bed was broadcast live, or something, he didn't have time to think about this now.

He just felt that as a bystander, he was watching his first time or something... it was so strange!

The 18 scenes in the illusion are still continuing. After taking off the outermost white coat, the hallucination body not only does not stop, but instead extends its fingers toward the belt...

Zhang Qingyu, a military uniform, was so stiff, Xia Yihui didn't even look at him. He was so direct ten years ago, but why did he feel a little more and more like going back?

Just as the two looked at each other, new movements took place in the fantasy.

Just as the hallucination body was unbuttoning its belt, Zhang Qingyu, who had been ten years ago, suddenly moved during the hallucination.

He suddenly took a step and approached the hallucination body.

In just two seconds, the interval between the two people suddenly narrowed, almost a gap that could be touched by reaching out.

To be precise, Zhang Qingyu did stretch out his hand. He held the hallucination body without using much force, nor was it forced, but the forbidden meaning in the action was very clear.

The hallucination body's movement of untiing the belt of the pants was paused, and the expression of the dead aura finally changed. He frowned slightly at first, then looked up at the other party, raised his lips and said, "Why, didn't you say you wanted me?"

Zhang Qingyu looked cold and did not answer.

The atmosphere was dull for a moment. Although Zhang Qingyu did not speak, his evil aura was too conspicuous and almost rushed out of his body.

Not only Xia Yihui, but in fact, even the live broadcast room outside the copy can feel it clearly.

At this moment, the barrage of the live broadcast room was refreshing rapidly. Except for the underage girl who was still stuck in the 18th stimulation, most people were keenly feeling something was wrong.

"Hey? Are the two people quarreling? The atmosphere looks so scary 555555555555555555"

"The name of "separating cannons" sounded very bad at that time. Sure enough, Xia Xia and Zhang Dashen ten years ago saw that they parted in disagreement. 1551"

"Oh my God, don't quarrel! If you do it later, according to Master Zhang's current face, Xia Xia, you will be injured!"

"Oh my God, it's all the first time between Zhang Dashen and Xia Xia. There is no lubricating thing in the camera. No matter what, the one below will definitely be injured!"

"So the question is, who is the one below?"

"I really felt Xia Xia's temperament was like an attack before, but now I'm standing with Zhang Dashen... Can anyone tell me that Mao Xia Xia's aura was involuntarily shorter than 2333333333333"

"It's all because of the fact that Zhang Dashen looks so too, even Xia Xia is just him hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Don't worry, Xia Xia himself is a subject of biology and medical theory. How could he not know these things? And if he takes the initiative to invite him, how could he not prepare everything with his personality? He should not be hurt. Don't worry~"

"But the separation after the cold war... Why are every pair of C on my cuteness so abusive? I cried 5555555555"

"Both of them seem to be very hard, I feel so uncomfortable. I really don't want to see them quarrel."

As the audience was feeling mixed with emotions on the barrage, Xia Yihui himself was not much better.

Everything in the illusion is fake, but looking at Zhang Qingyu's stiff expression beside him, these are very likely stories that actually occurred ten years ago.

When I cleaned up in time, I should have fired separate cannons first, and then I entered the freezing compartment and was frozen.

Xia Yihui knew him very well. When these two things were linked together, he immediately guessed what he thought back then.

It's just to make up for it, or to be unwilling to give up.

All kinds of messy emotions are mixed together, and this invitation with ambiguous colors is almost a farewell in a sense.

He couldn't help but start to suspicion. After all, something happened back then, and he was like this now. He said goodbye and was voluntarily frozen.

To put it bluntly, Xia Yihui Blueprint believes that it was because of something wrong with his figure, so he had no choice but to be frozen.

Now it seems that the hallucination body that was leaping ten years ago could also shoot separate cannons. Except for lack of energy, there is no problem. It is also true that things went directly into a dead alley.

In the illusion, it is the hallucination that first breaks the silence of death.

A sarcastic smile on the corner of his lips, he slapped the other person's palm without hesitation, and then continued to untie the belt.

At the same time, strings of vicious words continued to spit out from the mouth of the hallucination body.

"You were interested in me at the beginning. I saw that you were good-looking, so I confessed my love directly. I didn't expect you to be so excited that you were like a fool. You agreed without thinking about it, and said you wanted me. Since you want it... I'll give it to you now."

"After talking for so long, I haven't done anything that couples should do, it seems a bit regretful?"

"What are you still doing while standing there? Do you need me to take off your clothes for you?"

"Just do it this time, and then... don't come to me again."

While the hallucination body was saying these words, Zhang Qingyu in the illusion had no movement.

He looked cold, his lips were almost pursed into a straight line, his eyes were full of evil spirits, and he was obviously angry.

Xia Yihui did not comment on the guns, but he admired the effect of his mouth guns ten years ago.

These words followed one by another, and even he was stunned by the sound of hearing them, let alone Zhang Qingyu who was directly suffering doubled damage.

The harm that has been suffered ten years ago cannot be restored. The most urgent task is not to let Master Zhang be hit again ten years later and fall into a illusion.

Xia Yihui immediately turned his head to look at Zhang Qingyu.

He was wearing a military uniform and was cold all over, obviously because of the situation in front of him. Although his expression was a little stiff, fortunately his eyes were still clear and he could still distinguish between reality and illusion.

Seeing this, Xia Yihui felt relieved.

There is a small wooden box at Zhang Qingyu's feet, which should contain the title of this illusion.

Xia Yihui immediately walked towards the other side. Zhang Qingyu seemed to feel something. He immediately looked at him with his face and pursed his lips slightly, as if he didn't know what to say.

Xia Yihui laughed in embarrassment and asked, "How are you?"

Zhang Qingyu nodded slightly, with a stiff face and said nothing.

Xia Yihui didn't care. He quickly opened the small wooden box and took out the notes from it.

During this period, he kept praying in his heart: Never come back to the world of mathematics difficulties, Never come back to the world.

However, as soon as he saw the content on the note, Xia Yihui's face changed, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

[A cat, some radioactive elements and a bottle of poison gas are sealed in a box for an hour. Within an hour, the chance of radioactive elements decay is 50%. If decayed, a hammer connected to the Geiger counter will be triggered and the bottle will be broken, release the poison gas, and kill the dead cat. Because the probability of this incident is equal, Schrödinge believes that before the box is opened, the cat in the box is considered to be both dead and alive.]
To be continued...
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