Chapter 1185： Dare to ask Miss Sister, but the last name is Liu? (1/2)
Gray clothes, long wet hair, long black claws--
When all this flashed past Wu Ke, Wu Ke's heart collapsed (qie) collapsed (xi).
Rolling and crawling and evading the claws of the young lady with a terrible action, Wu Ke put on Mo Ming's smile while embarrassed.
”Fortunately, it's just a physical attack...this researcher is relieved...”
As long as he didn't come up with a bunch of skills to ride his face, Wu Ke felt that his comfort and safety levels were much higher out of thin air.
emmm...
But goose, don't worry, beep poi!
His scientific researcher Wu said that he is a weak scholar who has no power to hold down the chicken, puts down the test tube and the beaker, even the big crucible is not necessarily able to hold it, even if coupled with the dual blessing of socialist core values and materialism, it is beaten. The possibility of a female ghost lady can only walk through the scene in the spring dream...Bah...in the nightmare...
Okay? !
The gap between materialism and materialism has disappeared.
At this moment, what he wants to do is pure materialism like Shan Ye's, not the materialism (qualitative) produced by Mingguang Research Institute.
Wu Ke squeezed the hard back of the chair with rolling and crawling*2, and mentioned it easily... without lifting...
Ok.
The solid wood chairs in Lin Chou's shop are all copied and pasted by the system, and there is no possibility that they will be picked up and hit people.
Afterwards, the pots, pans, pots, bowls, pans, salt and pepper chopsticks on the table became Wu Ke's weapons, and he made a whistling sound and went to the female ghost sister.
”The physical attack is good... the physical attack is wonderful... you bite me...”
Crackling.
These messy things pass by, the action is sharp and coquettish, in short, the operation is as fierce as a tiger...
However, 0 damage.
The young lady still had a **** face and licked the corner of her mouth.
”I don't eat shit!”
A group of Wu Ke wronged.
Why do you curse?
A fire of righteous indignation ignited in his chest,
”You don't make sense, you are physically immune to physical attacks?!”
With Wu Ke's profound knowledge, the best way to face this situation is probably to get a fusion fission battery to blast her out of the phase shift state and squeeze her round...
Of course that’s impossible. With Mingguang’s existing technology, it’s at least as thick as the crater of Lushan Mountain. It’s impossible to miniaturize it. So let’s not mention the ghosts, I’m afraid it will be after the bombardment. The whole Er Mingguang has nothing to do with it.
What to do? I'm waiting online...
Wu Ke's cold sweat was dripping, and he couldn't calm down.
The female ghost sister’s offensive is sharp, one paw after another, and there are also private goods entrained in it. According to the classification, it is probably a magical attack. The two thousand cockroaches who committed suicide after eating mothballs were buried half-rotten and digested by earthworms for a round trip.
Not only did he murder his nose, he even drilled in from the top door and the base of his tail, like a tarsus maggot.
”vomit...”
Wu Ke vomited while crawling, tears came out, grievance and despair suddenly came.
There is no way into the sky and no doors. The doors and windows have been welded to death by the female ghost sister. The small hall is only a small area and the table is full. The world is full of stomach acid and stomach except for the smelly black water. Bile-scented Wu's vomit...
It was too bad for him to spit his feet in the helmet while riding a motorcycle.