Chapter 83 (1/2)

He didn't answer the question immediately.

He noticed the change of Lin Mingmei.

Why is Xiu still like that, but the feeling of soul passing is far from the world.

In the sea of knowledge, there are only dozens of soul black holes, which are lonely and weak, but they face the vast soul breath from the other side.

Lin Mingmei is unfathomable. In Ivy's impression, the vastness can only be compared with the sea of stars.

What stimulated her and made her wake up part of her memory?

High dimensional projection?

And then he's going to answer this question seriously, which is very important intuitively.

After a second of serious consideration, he said:

”I choose the second one. I choose to solve the enemy in front of me by myself. If necessary, you can help me. Don't put too much pressure on myself.”

”Oh.” Lin Mingmei breathed a sigh of relief.

Ivy was relieved, too.

He felt that Lin Mingmei seemed to be back.

He felt that there were many doubts and expectations in the world. Every choice he made led to different directions.

Only by choosing the heart can we avoid all regrets.

Because, give me another choice, it will be like this.

This is my best self.

This is the most beautiful world, even if it leads to destruction.

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At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the celestial corpse gave out a howl, and its impression hall suddenly lit up, as if the God Erlang had opened his eyes.

A jet of yellow light came out.

It's the terrible millennium bug.

The corpse struck the back of his head, and the hole between his eyebrows shot out a stream of corrosive liquid with a special smell.

He shakes his head and has a concussion.

It was hammered by myself.

Another hole appeared three inches below the navel

Yuan Shi Tian Shi hesitated for a moment. Should I smash it with a fist?

And then there's no more hesitation.

More holes appear in the soles, armpits, skull tops, shoulder blades

Soon, there were more and more holes in it, more and more yellow.

It's almost activated carbon.

Its howling never stopped, and its voice became more loud and shrill.

Then it turned into weakness.

The white spot elder's voice was hoarse, and Teddy's beat was not so strong.

They are not the worst of them.

The worst is the God of fruit.

Fluttering, fluttering like snowflakes.

They flash a light golden yellow, plated with a layer of sunset, shining the final color of birth.

Hou Lijuan sat cross legged with her hands in her hands. She closed her eyes like an old monk with a smile on her hands.

She is not as large as the original celestial corpse, nor so strong resistance.

When the Millennium Bug shows the properties of quantum state, tongue pulling hell can no longer resist. The insects break through the woman's defense at will and harvest her life.