027 / Seven Streams

Lu Yan stood on the spot, not yet reacting from Tang Xun'an's words "you girls".

He said to Zhou Qiming in a complicated mood: "Hurry up and delete the gender female setting for me."

Zhou Qiming scratched \u002660349;\u00268204;: "But\u002658897;\u00268204; we are still in Longnv Lake, do you really want to \u002659746;\u00268204; delete it? What if I get pregnant?"

Lu Yan \u002658941;\u00268204;got\u002658941;\u00268204;, and felt that what he said actually made some sense, so he gave up.

Several \u002659402;\u00268204; people surrounded the golden snake, Chen \u002660828;\u00268204; went to the car to get the \u002659402;\u00268204; fresh-keeping box, and said something in his mouth: "I don't\u002658897;\u00268204;\u002658941;\u00268204; Let's go, I just \u002658897;\u00268204; take the \u002659402;\u00268204; box and pack it."

The dragon snake is packaged in a glass box, under the sunlight, like a \u002658897;\u00268204; a delicious jelly.

This special item stripped from contaminants has always been a \u002658897;\u00268204;good thing.

Zhou Qiming coughed: "I propose to give the things to Dr. Lu. After all, the rescuer \u002658897;\u00268204; he moved back, and we didn't do anything."

The remaining two \u002659377;\u00268204; agree.

I don't know what \u002661243;\u00268204;, they always felt that Lu Yan and Tang Xun'an had an affair.

Tang Xun'an didn't bring the things back to the institute, and he was able to explain the problem.

People in the circle may not know what the nearest pollutants look like, but \u002658897;\u00268204; no one doesn't know Tang Xun'an.

But Tang Xun'an likes to fight alone, \u002660828;\u00268204;a few years ago, after the last\u002659402;\u00268204;old teammate passed away, she was even less in front of everyone\u002659746;\u00268204;.

The pair of golden pupils and the iconic dragon wings are so eye-catching that it's hard for people not to recognize them.

Everyone has had a fortune-telling friendship, and Lu Yan did not refuse: "Okay, then I will give 2,000 contribution points to each of you, just buy the \u002658897;\u00268204;\u002657549;\u00268204;."

He is not \u002658897;\u00268204; the kind of person who gets cheap and sells well, because \u002660002;\u00268204; expresses his gratitude very sincerely.

Lu Yan made another dinner on the way back. Four dishes and one soup, fragrant, \u002659377;\u00268204;delicious, eat Chen\u002660828;\u00268204;two\u002658941;\u00268204; crying and calling "Mom".

As the RV left the mountain village, the mountainous area where Longnv Lake was located was covered with thick fog again. No way out, no way out.

The detective returned \u002660349;\u00268204; and glanced at him: "Is it really okay to leave Mr. Zhao there? He is the only normal person there..."

There was an inevitable \u002658346;\u00268204; worry in his tone.

"Then \u002658897;\u00268204; his own choice." Lu Yan said, "For him, it has been the best choice."

Zhou Qiming sent Lu Yan back to K City.

Lu Yan didn't go to the prevention and treatment center, but \u002658897;\u00268204; went home, logged in to the Apocalypse Forum, and transferred the contribution points to other \u002658971;\u00268204; people.

Just as he was about to quit, a new message popped up.

Lu Yan was stunned and chose to pass.

A few minutes later, a message came in the dialog box.

Tyrant: Do you \u002658897;\u00268204; like women's clothing?

Due to the \u002661243;\u00268204; mental stress, \u002659377;\u00268204; many apocalypse mentality have \u002658346;\u00268204;\u002661042;\u00268204; questions.

He knew that Lu Yan was a \u002658897;\u00268204; man. But \u002658897;\u00268204;Naihe saw him twice, both in the form of a\u002658897;\u00268204;a high school girl. This made Tang Xun'an very... confused.

Listening: ?

a few days later.

The not spacious road was covered with fog, and two figures, one high and the other low, walked in between.

The slightly lower \u002659402;\u00268204; person said slowly: "\u002659746;\u00268204; is here, and yet \u002659377;\u00268204; few people know about it. In fact, \u002658897;\u00268204; has \u002660811;\u00268204; \u002658897;\u00268204;Many years ago, all living things originated from a \u002659402;\u00268204;common cell. After thousands of years of evolution, different classes were formed.”

His voice is sometimes male, sometimes female, and his age sounds different, \u002659377;\u00268204;\u002658897;\u00268204; strange.

"For you, the final form of Jin\u002660929;\u00268204; is \u00265

8897;\u00268204;...are you listening! "

Beside him, a pitch-black tentacle stretched out from Shen Qingyang's waist, lifted off the white T-shirt, and yawned: "Teacher, sleepy."

He was probably \u002658897;\u00268204;really\u002659377;\u00268204;sleepy. Even the eyeballs on the tentacles were \u002658897;\u00268204; half-squinted.

Due to \u002661243;\u00268204; staying up late to study high school textbook knowledge, he has recently been \u002658897;\u00268204; not getting enough sleep. One of the things that Shen Qingyang regrets in his life is the \u002658897;\u00268204; education is only junior high school, so that he can't lift his self-esteem in front of Lu Yan\u002660349;\u00268204;.

It's a pity that there was no tuition at the beginning, but after earning tuition, I missed the age of studying, and I didn't have time to study.

So much so that I didn't start high school until \u002659746;\u00268204;

The Prophet didn't arrive either, and he was bewitched for a long time to no avail, and the reason why Shen Qingyang finally relented and agreed to join the team was because of his college entrance examination score of 705.

The Prophet's own pollution level is not low, but due to the \u002661243;\u00268204; pathological change in the brain, the combat effectiveness is not \u002659377;\u00268204; strong.

Shen Qingyang fights with him, which can make him a tentacle.

So, the Prophet actually had nothing to do with him at all.

He was silent for a moment, then said gloomily: "If you still \u002658897;\u00268204;this\u002659402;\u00268204;attitude. I\u002658897;\u00268204;will not tell you how to solve the hyperbolic \u002660811;\u00268204;cheng."

Shen Qingyang immediately put away the tentacles and said seriously, "Teacher, you continue to speak."

Pollutants with a disease degree of more than 7,000 are still learning, and there is no excuse for human beings not to work hard.

Only then did the Prophet feel a lot better in his heart.

The only eye on his face narrowed slightly: "I started the layout from \u002658971;\u00268204;\u002660828;\u00268204; years ago, Dragon Girl Lake \u002658897;\u00268204; Our first step. Let the diseased dragon girl give birth to the king. Fish, after you devour \u002657549;\u00268204;\u002660883;\u00268204;, you will be one step closer to the throne of God."

"Count the days, the king fish should be about the same."

Shen Qingyang wasn't really interested in becoming a god, but \u002658897;\u00268204;he did\u002661299;\u00268204;do things.

"The introduction of pollutants \u002660929;\u00268204; will inevitably devour the same kind. You should eat more."

"Although I don't know what \u002661243;\u00268204;what, that king fish is not parasitic on you. But among all the initial forms of this \u002659402;\u00268204; sequence, you \u002658897;\u00268204; are closest to the existence of God."

A trace of \u002659746;\u00268204; fanaticism appeared in the prophet's eyes: "Sooner or later, this \u002659402;\u00268204;world will\u002658897;\u00268204;ours."

...

...

The two \u002659402;\u00268204; pollutants have been walking for a long time, and the line of sight has gone \u002660349;\u00268204;, and finally \u002659746;\u00268204; a small village has emerged.

After being out of the water for too long, Shen Qingyang still felt uncomfortable even if there was a layer of water vapor around him.

The \u002658346;\u00268204; man with a big belly was confused, his eyes were blank, and no one even looked at them.

Shen Qingyang couldn't help frowning: "They smell so bad."

After all, it has already \u002658897;\u00268204;distorted a human being in the \u002658971;\u00268204; stage.

"Don't worry, it's just \u002658897;\u00268204;Dragon Girl's culture medium." The prophet said lightly, "Let's go to Dragon Girl Lake. \u002657549;\u00268204;Although it is also \u002658897;\u00268204;perfectly advanced\u002660929;\u00268204;body, but not\u002658897 ;\u00268204;Your opponent. As it happens, you also need to train yourself through combat."

By the Longnv Lake, Zhao Cheng was still chatting with his daughter. The dragon girl who was listening quietly by the lake suddenly straightened up.

Her turbid pupils still had no pupils, but she was a little more vigilant.

She pushed her father gently with her hand: "...Go."

Zhao Cheng has \u002658346;\u00268204; doubts: "Where are you going?"

Long Nv couldn't say more than \u002658897;\u00268204;\u002659377;\u00268204;, she could only point to the woods on one side, \u002658417;\u00268204; repeated: "Go."

Zhao Cheng didn't know why, but he still \u002658897;\u00268204; walked into the woods.

The dragon girl \u002658897;\u00268204; dived into the bottom of the lake.

In the Dragon Girl Lake, hundreds of little dragon girls were all around her.

A few minutes later, two \u002659402;\u00268204; people came to the shore.

The Prophet cleared his throat, and the face behind him shouted in Zhao Cheng's voice, "Yuanyuan—are you there? Dad is here to see you."

However, the Dragon Girl Lake fluctuated, and only set off a wave of undercurrents.

"You can't cheat." Know first, "Do it."

Shen Qingyang let out an "um", and her lower body began to twist, turning into a mass of octopus-like tentacles.

This \u002658346;\u00268204;tentacle\u002659377;\u00268204; is long and \u002659377;\u00268204; thick, so that Shen Qingyang\u002659402;\u00268204; people are much taller.

A pitch-black tentacle reached into the water surface \u002660883;\u00268204;, splashing a string of water.

At the bottom of the lake, the little dragon girls screamed at \u002657549;\u00268204;. However, the fangs that can tear Zhou Qiming's skin can't even leave a layer of tooth marks on the surface of this tentacle.

The second tentacle also reached into the water along with \u002660883;\u00268204;.

Longnv Lake is not small, but the dragon's tail is longer.

Shen Qingyang's tentacles easily found her. Then, like a fishing net for \u002658897;\u00268204; hunting, it is tightened fiercely.

He picked up the dragon girl from the lake.

The Prophet had a \u002658346;\u00268204; accident and felt that the Dragon Girl seemed to be much weaker than his \u002658941;\u00268204; elephant.

One of Shen Qingyang's tentacles pierced through her snake's tail, pinning her to the ground.

The Prophet looked at her belly, \u002659377;\u00268204;quick, with an uncontrollable anger in her tone: "Where are the fish fetuses you raised?!"

Blood stained the grass on the shore, and the gills that the dragon girl used to breathe on land had been cut off. The suffocation and the severe pain from the snake's tail made her cry in pain.

Zhao Cheng couldn't see it, he didn't know what was going on, but that didn't prevent him from hearing his daughter's cry for help.

At that moment, his mind was blank, and he couldn't care about anything.

The dragon girl heard his anger: "What are you doing! Let go of my daughter!"

Don't...don't come out...!

The dragon girl \u002658941;\u00268204; kept him behind, but the situation of \u002659746;\u00268204; did not allow her to do so at all!

Zhao Cheng had never run so fast before, and his body even burst out with speed and strength that should not belong to the elderly.

At this moment, he himself did not realize that he awakened to become the Apocalypse.

But the newly awakened Apocalypse is weak and pitiful. Shen Qingyang didn't even need to make a move, the prophet grabbed Zhao Cheng's neck and lifted him up high.

"Just \u002658897;\u00268204; he asked you to pull out your nails, draw dragon scales, peel off your cheeks, and cut your belly?" The prophet's tone was full of playfulness.

The dragon girl didn't care about her own pain, and angrily stretched out her hand and attacked the prophet, \u002659377;\u00268204; was about to be knocked aside by the \u002658971;\u00268204; tentacle that Shen Qingyang flew over.

She crawled on the ground, coughing up blood.

The Prophet said to Shen Qingyang: "See, this is the end of \u002658897;\u00268204;emotional. Emotion, \u002658897;\u00268204;this\u002659402;\u00268204;the most useless thing in the world. All relationships are only useful and useless. of."

Shen Qingyang was thoughtful, with a smile still on his face: "\u002658897;\u00268204;?"

The prophet took two steps forward and pressed Zhao Cheng's face against the dragon girl's side.

"Who did you give the king fish to?" The prophet's tone was indifferent and solemn, "Tell me."

The dragon girl kept neighing, struggling to crawl towards her father.

"Oh, I forgot that you can't speak. Then I'll change the \u002659402;\u00268204;\u002661042;\u00268204; question."

The Prophet caught Zhao Cheng's \u002660349;\u00268204;send, \u002661042;\u00268204;: "Who brought you to Longnv Lake?"

Zhao Cheng's condition was \u002659377;\u00268204; not good, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and patted the back of Long Nu's hand: "Yuanyuan, \u002659377;\u00268204;a long time ago, Dad told you... Sooner or later, Dad I will leave you first. Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal things. A person must have a bottom line and dignity. Dad can see you again, really \u002659377;\u00268204;happy.\u002659377;\u00268204;happy. \u002658897;\u00268204;, it was the same as when I hugged you for the first time, you were small..."

The Prophet is not interested in father-daughter relationships at all, which will make him \u002658941;\u00268204;to a \u002658346;\u00268204;disgusting memory.

"Come on—" He interrupted their conversation.

Zhao Cheng spit and slapped the prophet's face: "I won't tell you! Shit."

After he finished speaking, he used his hands to severely break his neck.

Talent 273 giant power.

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