MTL - Spirit Hotel-Chapter 105 Happy life (5)

Shi Feixia had to be shocked. In particular, the city is so large that it can't see the edge. From here, it looks like a starry plantation, little by little the lights stretch to the junction with the sky.

Isfel held his waist, spread his wings, and flew towards the huge city.

The picturesque bustling tall buildings slowly expanded in sight, the streets gradually spread from small black lines to the staggered strips, and sporadic vehicles moved back and forth on the strips.

Isfell landed in front of a skyscraper, and the pure white light fell from above, making the vicinity look like daylight. "This is the first-level management center."

control center?

Shi Feixia raised his neck and looked up for a long time. "Is it equivalent to our municipal building?"

"You can say so." Although Isfer had not been to Hell, he knew no less than any demon king. "The first floor is the industrial zone, which is mainly responsible for the production and manufacturing of the entire hell. First The ground floor is also the largest city in hell, and here is their living area. "

Shi Feixia said in tongues: "Industrial zone?" He did not expect that **** was so developed.

"Because there is no sunlight, day and night in Hell are controlled by clocks and clocks, and now it is working time. It's like Noah's Ark."

Shi Feixia discovered that every time popularization of knowledge, Isfield's words would be a large paragraph. "Then there are many fallen angels here?" The scene of a large group of fallen angels flying in the sky must be spectacular. He looks forward to it. When the Angel Corps and the Fallen Angel Corps came, he was not in a good mood because he was in a bad mood, and now he remembers it, but it is still a pity.

"Here are the original **** inhabitants of Tauren, Goat Devil, etc."

Shi Feixia imagined it. In fact, he hasn't seen the tauren and sheep devil. At least TV movies and games are quite popular, but it is a bit of a living in life ... "Isfer, let's help Jin buy a cool and refreshing cream? "

Isfael bowed his head, not giving him a deep look.

Shi Feixia was surprised. The location of the refreshing and refreshing cream seemed a little ... awkward?

Isfell took off again.

Shi Feixia opened his arms and began to enjoy the thrill of flying in midair. Underneath him were tall and square buildings, lights shining like stars, which decorated the city extraordinarily brightly.

This is hell.

It's completely different from the imagination. But also, how could Lucifer and the fallen angels let themselves live in a barren place.

The first floor finally came to an end.

There is a fence at the end, as if standing on a viaduct.

Below is another city!

Numerous neon lights are flashing and colorful. Compared with the serious and dullness of the first layer, the second layer is like a large dyeing tank, kneading various colors together to reconcile into a frantic and distorted oil painting.

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"There are nine floors in hell," Isfeel dived down, introducing the structure of **** leisurely. "The first to sixth floors are large to small rings, and the seventh floor is circular."

Shi Feixia blocked the wind blowing into his mouth with his hand, and said, "So **** is actually a big funnel? The side plan is a V, and the front plan is a circle with six circles from small to large?" He counted, " What about the eighth and ninth floors? "

"Hidden under the Sulfur Lake."

Shi Feixia's gaze was suddenly attracted by the residents on the second floor that were getting closer.

Isfell landed, with one hand still resting on his waist.

Shi Feixia turned his head excitedly: "No wonder people always say angel face, devil's figure ... the devil's figure is really so good." Any female figure walking around is enough to make models in the world ashamed to death.

"Wow, that little girl is not tall, and her chest is at least F, no, it's just J cup!"

"Are you interested?"

Although Isfael's voice was not ups and downs, but who was Shi Feixia, as long as Isfare gasped, he could tell whether his mood index was negative at this moment. He hurriedly laughed and said, "No, it's just the feeling of being in Hell."

Isfael said: "Are you attached to your figure?"

When Shi Feixia remembered the exercise on the bed before, his hands seemed to be hovering around his lower abdomen, and he couldn't help laughing: "This is also a personalized demand."

Isfel stared, wondering what he was thinking.

Shi Feixia split off the topic and said, "Yes, what about luggage?" There was not only his beloved military coat, but also a laptop and a cell phone bought earlier. Although the cell phone cannot be used for communication, taking pictures is good. Rarely, after a honeymoon in Hell, he didn't want to leave nothing, but left a memory that can only be saved but not taken, and a head that may be lost if it hits his head.

Isfael said: "Stay with the carriage in the parking lot at the entrance."

The carriage is parked in the parking lot?

Shi Feixia's head was tied and quickly untied. Yes, the carriage is also a car. The place where the carriage is parked should be called a parking lot. "But without luggage, there is no military coat. What if it gets cold?"

"Isn't it possible to cover my wings?" Isfael hurriedly said.

Shi Feixia froze for a long time before he remembered that the original text of this sentence was him. "Uh, do you remember?"

"I remember every word you say."

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Shi Feixia said sincerely: "Can you go to Wu Cunjing?"

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Within two minutes of walking on the second-floor street, Shi Feixia had a kind of gorilla strolling in the supermarket, feeling much attention. Most eyes were on Isfael's face, similar to stunning and admiration. A small portion was cast for him, similar to a curious and confused look.

Whistles, cymbals, and songs of love endlessly.

"Let's ... Hurry up and buy some good things and leave." Shi Feixia was pierced by all kinds of naked eyes. In front of the road, a heavily makeup, choppy, and tall sorceress wore a tight-fitting leather coat and came forward swaying, stopping at three steps of Isfael.

The makeup that prevails in **** is obviously not a taste of the human world.

At least Shi Feixia couldn't give up the appreciation after seeing the rich color palette on her face.

"Are you ... the fallen angel?" Her mouth was sharp and she would grin up as soon as she spoke.

Ysfir's wings had already been folded, but she glanced at her coldly, then walked towards Shi Feixia.

The witch's shoulders were slightly back, deliberately making her **** higher. But as soon as she finished these actions, she found that her body was suddenly blasted out by a strong bomb. He fell heavily in the middle of the street.

The noise ceased.

Countless eyes looked at this scene in suspicion.

The witch slowly got up, her eyes narrowed dangerously, "don't you know who I am?"

Shi Feixia leaned against Isfield's chest, and said strangely, "If you don't even know, how can anyone know?"

The Witch sneered, "I'm Ivan."

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Shi Feixia whispered to Isfeel, "Is it famous?" Seeing her attitude, it seemed like something uncommon.

Isfael said: "It's not recorded in Hell's Celebrities."

Yi Feng's lips trembled slightly. "Hell's Celebrities" records real **** real people, such as Abaddon, such as Lilith ... It is normal that she is not recorded. But I don't know why, the short-haired young man's eyes made her feel the humiliation really, and her eyes seemed to be saying: That's all.

But she quickly controlled her mood. Although the short-haired young man looked weak like luncheon meat on the dining table, the power of the handsome, not-so-realistic long-haired man beside him made her tremble. When she was thrown out just now, she had no ability to fight back. No, it should be said that she had no ability to respond.

In fact, Shi Feixia is very innocent, because his gaze at this moment is actually a sympathetic gaze. Anyway, it's a woman. It's a shame that they can't be hooked up in such a public eye and get dumped. So he made a clearance: "Maybe she is low-key."

Isfael said: "Here is hell."

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So isn't there a low profile?

Shi Feixia saw the wonderful expression that Yi Feng's oil paint could not stop, and finally had to admit that he was still a bit gloated.

"Oh." A chuckle came from the crowd.

Magically, the onlookers were determined to make a way together.

If a dark purple rose-collar shirt and a silver-gray slim suit are worn on another person, Shi Feixia will certainly feel that he is embarrassed. The man in front of him not only was not obtrusive, but felt that they complemented each other and looked good.

Fortunately, Shi Feixia has seen more beauties, especially recently, facing Isfael's face, so even if another appearance comparable to Isfael appeared, he was just secretly stunning in his heart, and he did not show his face at all .

Yi Feng saw the man appear, as if the bee saw the flower, and the hungry wolf saw the meat, and threw it at once. She didn't complain and didn't coquettishly, but just curled her head in his arms, and she showed infinite grievances just by the shaking shoulders.

It is said that silence is better than sound at this time. Shi Feixia was emotional.

"Isfer, why are you here?" As soon as he spoke, he was shocked to see the good show around him.

Although Isfell has been defending Noah's Ark, his reputation is still resounding in the sky above hell.

This is Abbaton himself saying that he would rather go to the ninth floor for a month rather than fight with him.

Shi Feixia asked Isfael: "Know?"

The so-called strong dragon does not press the ground snake, it should be a bit of status to see him dressed up. If Yi Feng and he have a leg, I am afraid it will be a little troublesome. But Yvonne was trying to seduce Isfell just now. So, isn't this person just wearing a big green hat? If he knew the truth, I'm afraid he won't help Yi Feng.

It's just that he doesn't look like he doesn't know.

... Does he know or not?

Shi Feixia is tangled.

Isfell stared at the man with a bright smile, and said lightly, "Mamen."