MTL - Death Progress Bar-Chapter 3 baby

It is impossible to find a job when looking for a job. I haven’t finished reading in high school, I’m not over 18 years old, and I’m too fat to move bricks. I can only rely on the mahjong to survive. The grandmother’s aunts in the mahjong are superb. It’s good to talk, and Shi Jinchao likes it inside.

"Self-touching, Hu!" When the time enters the heroic atmosphere, he pulls out an eight-barrel and pushes the card. He smiles at the friends who are mourning. "Thank you for your boss. I have to call me at any time. I am six. I used to be there before." After talking about the old man standing behind him, the smile became more and more lovable. "Yellow, I will help you win."

Huang Shu, who just saw his Hu card scene, smiled and patted him on the shoulder and praised: "You kid is a reincarnation of the gods, who can win, help, today's hard work." When I passed the table, I entered the money that I just won, and I took out two red tickets and stuffed them into my hands.

When he entered the smile, he quickly took over the money and thanked him. He got up and gave way to say: "That Huang Shu, you will play, I will go out first."

"Go and go." Huang Shu smiled and waved his hand, watched him leave and sat down at the table, and happily continued his hand.

......

Busy at six o'clock, when I was carrying the ingredients I bought, I swayed on the bus.

At this time, it has been more than a month since he escaped from the hospital. During this period, he moved to a number of cities, worked as a small worker, placed a stall, bought a lottery ticket, and relied on tenacious perseverance to survive the poorest. In the past half a month, after careful consideration, I hid in the Y province on the border of China and found a top friend who was in the mahjong pavilion.

Although this work environment is more complicated and the income is not stable, it is good to be able to leave at any time, do not need the capital, and do not have to do formal written registration, which is suitable for him to hide the trace at this time.

In addition to earning a living, he also did not forget to pay attention to the situation of the time. Ruixing is a big company. The management turnover is big news. When you go through the international financial news, you can see a lot of news about the time. .

Not surprisingly, after he gave up his legacy, Shi Wei Chong was stationed in Ruixing, and the deputy director Xu Tianhua’s small action was suppressed by the Thunder, becoming the new president of Ruixing. At this time, the outside world finally realized that this commercial upstart that has made a big splash in China in recent years is actually the son of Xingrui, a commercial tycoon.

"When Weiwei is very powerful, it only took a month to get the old department of Shiliu, how can I fight it." When I entered the new mobile phone, I watched the news in the photo. Afterwards, I was afraid to touch my own arm.

The little dead is intimate and comforting: "When Shiwei Chong thoroughly mastered Ruixing, your death value dropped to 880."

"This is the only good news." When the news turned off the news, looking at the streetscape outside the window, sighed with a sigh.

After no longer hanging his neck, he took some time to understand the world in this book. I don’t know if I don’t know. I don’t know if I understand it. The world in this book has the same general background as the world he lives in, but there are some subtle differences in some details. For example, the Chinese in the book is actually Can not help but also allow certain violent organizations to exist legally.

This is incredible for him. It is necessary to know that he will be a policeman in his life, and not all police officers can be equipped with guns.

"Go in, when are you going to contact your five older brothers?" Suddenly asked.

When I went back to God, I thought about it and said: "At least after the death value drops to around 700, give each brother more than 50 points to make mistakes, otherwise it is not safe."

"How are you going to drop?"

"I have to plan again this time." Time to answer. He has come up with a way to break through one by one, but it still needs to be refined. After all, it is a slap in the face of tigers.

"That, that..." The little death suddenly stuttered, and the little voice suggested: "That is idle anyway, or do we take the time to find another owner of the progress bar?"

At the same time, look at another progress bar that shows inactivity in the brain. Hey, slap it, very nodded and said: "Yes, how can you find your baby, do you have clues?" It’s not bad to find out another unfortunate bitter master, so that the road to self-help is a lot more.

"Wow, wow, it’s good to enter you! Wo loves you! Wolves want to give you a monkey!" Little death was inexplicable.

When I entered a face, I was so sad: "You are a good system, but I really can't do it to you, so... sorry!"

Little death: "........."

When I got a little bit of skin, I entered the United States and asked: "You haven't said how to find your baby, give clues or tips, I will try hard."

The sound of a small death is mechanical and numb: "Fate."

“Hey?” I don’t understand.

"Looking for my family's baby clues and tips - fate." Little death explained.

"..." When you enter the heart, you confirm, "Are you serious?"

Little death: "It’s true than your own touch today."

Time advance: "..."

alright.

He continued to look out the window and felt that the future was bleak.

When it was dark, the bus finally reached the terminal – a dilapidated park on the verge of being abandoned.

When I entered the car with the ingredients, I walked around the park gate and turned to the hill behind the park and entered a small bungalow on the mountainside.

This house was discovered by chance. It is located on the mountainside, the shape is dilapidated, the weeds are surrounded, the interior facilities are very complete, there are beds and tables, kitchen utensils, water and electricity, and there is a separate toilet in the basement. If you ignore the surrounding environment, It is still very comfortable to live.

According to the grandfather of the gatekeeper of the park, this house was formerly a mountain guard. Later, several large mountains on the hill were all planted with fruit trees by a rich man. The owner of the orchard sent the mountain guard, and the house was abandoned. It is.

Time is so poor, after confirming that the house is now without the Lord, there is not much luggage to live in.

Today's income is good, always from time to time to take off to pick up the granddaughter / take the grandson / go home to feed the cat / open the door to the dog, Huang Shu took care of his business several times, each time will give a few red tickets to pay, one day earnings Not bad.

When I earned the money, I simply made a bowl of noodles and padded my stomach. Then I slaughtered the pheasant that I caught in the mountains yesterday. I filled the chicken belly with the spice garnish that I bought today, and throw it into the soup pot with a small fire. Stewed and sat down on the bed.

When the chicken was good, he fell asleep unconsciously, and the dream was half done, but he was suddenly awakened by a small death: "Going in, someone came over, several, it looks a little sneaky."

Time to wake up immediately, first put the cucumber pillow with all the belongings and documents to the bed to hide, then turn off the lights inside the house, walk gently to the front of the house, pick up the bought dagger in the hand, from the door Look inside the seam.

A dark green pupil and him across the door panel, cold, like the eyes of a beast.

When I was shocked, I didn’t wait for the reaction. Suddenly there was a strong wind behind me. Then I felt a pain in my neck and I didn’t know anything.

Before the coma, there was only one idea in his mind - so hungry, his pheasant soup!

......

When I woke up again, I found myself dragging like a dead dog and sent it to a renovated living room.

There were a few people standing in the hall, and when he was dragged in, the leader asked in a cold voice: "Wake up?"

"Quickly, Lao Li started to have a measure." The man who dragged in and replied.

"You go on." The man who asked the question waved.

"Yes." The man who dragged in and turned away, without cover, and the time finally saw the person standing not far away.

It’s three men, all very tall, looks or ordinary or honest or sin, all of them are the appearances that don’t make people feel vigilant. The clothes they wear are a neat overalls, military green, chest. There is also a small banana pattern printed on the pocket, embroidered with the words "flowers and orchards" under the pattern.

When I entered the soul, I shouted: "I am awkward! I have not stolen your family's fruit! Believe me, I am a good person!"

Just preparing to scream to remind him that the situation is not good: "..."

The atmosphere was abruptly solidified. The Siwen face man who had been questioned before was pumping, and when he stepped on the chest, he pressed hard and pressed, and asked: "Where are you sent?"

This foot was completely confessed, and when he entered the snoring, he twisted his face and looked at the Sven face man above. Inexplicably, he felt that he was familiar with it. After careful examination, he did not dare to set the channel: "You are... Huang Shu?"

The old yellow in the mahjong hall is kind and generous. Although the hair is already white, but the spirit is awkward, the waist plate is always straight and there is no other habit of the old people not consciously licking the body. The Sven man in front of him is young and energetic, completely different from the old old yellow, but the police recognize that people do not rely on age and appearance, and the time quickly enters the identity of each other through details such as bones and eyes.

Was ordered to disguise, Sven face man changed his face, reached out and grabbed the chin when he entered, and said: "Let me to install it! You first deliberately approached me at the contact point, and then wandered around the base, revealing the identity background. It’s all fake, saying, what do you want to do, who sent you!”

What contact point? What base? When I was stupid, I immediately realized that there was something wrong with it. I was busy explaining: "I am just a minor who is difficult to get a living. I don't understand what you said."

"I still don't tell the truth, I really donate and don't eat fine wine." Sven's face man sneered, got up and took a gun from his pocket, put the bullet on his head, and pointed it at the head of the time. "I will give you another time." Opportunity, let me know what I want to hear."

Hey!

When I entered the big eyes, I got a deep understanding of the dangers of guns, cold sweats on my forehead, and my brains desperately turning. He should have been arrested into a large base and was mistaken as an enemy spy. ,How to do how to do.

The long silence of the dead and crying: "Going in, the progress bar began to rise, already 900!"

When I entered, I also wanted to cry. Everything is counted, and I can’t count him as a mahjong!

"Don't talk?" Sven's face was pulled by a man's finger and gently rubbed. "Give you three seconds, one..."

"Oh, 930!" Screaming.

How come up so fast!

When you get into your chest, you are short of breath and you can't breathe.

"Two..." Sven's face man is still counting.

The small death directly broke: "950! 960! Go in!"

To die!

The more dangerous the time is, the more calm it is. The words "want to listen" that Sven’s face man said repeatedly, the flash of light flashed, and when the man of Sven’s face spoke again, he screamed: “I am Ruixing New. The younger brother of the president! The price is very high, the background is troublesome, you can't kill me!"

Sven’s face was a man’s face, and he opened his gun and looked suspiciously: “Ruihang? Is it the foreign Swiss?”

Time to go crazy and nod.

The Sven face man removed his foot and frowned, looking at the direction in which the other two companions stood.

At the time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his side was licking his chest and coughing a few times. He also looked at the direction that the man in the face of Sven looked at. As a result, he couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

I saw the place where the Sven face man looked. From behind the other two men who had been standing still, a thin man in a wheelchair slipped out of the wheelchair. His skin is pale, the facial features are exquisite and fascinating, and the pick-up of the phoenix eye is a deadly silence. He wears a black silk robes, embroidered with unknown red thin-flowered flowers, like the blood spread in the night.

When he came to the wolverine, he whispered inquisitively: "You are the youngest son of Shirui, when is it?"

When the lips waved and shivered, the line of sight moved, from his clothes to his face, and finally stopped on his head, looking at the gradually clear progress bar on his head, and wanted to cry and laugh, smile Can not stop twisting, screaming: "Baby!" How are you here, and how do you die!