Chapter 1251: Please leave now! (1/2)

”What are you talking about with a dead bald head,” Yanzi himself was inexplicable, ”isn't it to be beaten?”

The bald head said in a tone similar to a dream,

”It is quite necessary for a child to maintain a relatively pleasant environment in the mother's womb. According to the research #@#¥... it is shown that such a child is more intelligent and healthy after birth than a child with the opposite condition.”

”Something's wrong,” Huang Dashan slammed Lin Chou's shoulder, ”Look at the bald guy's expression, there is no look in his eyes at all, it seems that he has fallen into some kind of illusion.”

Seeing that the bald head has talked about maintaining a proper **** life during pregnancy, the swallows got stuck with a big ear.

”Smack~”

It really sounded like an explosion.

The bald head itself is not Swallow’s opponent, and there is no defense at all, this slap directly slaps him into the air for two and a half weeks.

”Ah, what's up, hiss... Swallow, why are you hitting me again...”

Everyone asked,

”Do you know what you just said.”

The bald head looked unclear,

”Of course I am... Huh... What am I talking about... I don't care about the ball... When shall we eat?”

There is a problem, and the problem is big.

The bald head not only didn't remember what he said, but even the memory of just eating for almost an hour disappeared.

”This...”

Everyone present is a doctor, but they are barefoot doctors who can only sew needles, align bones and bandage them. They have no defense at all against psychology!

As a warrior, Shen Feng must be able to use the basic skill of pulse signalling.

”No problem, except that the blood sugar may be a little low, and the pulse is normal, not poisoned.”

Bai Qiong first smacked,

”So it's not the limulus toxin problem last night?”

Shen Feng shook his head.

”No, on the contrary, it must be their problem.”

The bald head said that it didn't matter, not just an hour's memory, anyway, I couldn't remember anything because of his brains.

Bai Qiongshou looked at his watch with a weird look.

”If I say you lose an hour of memory every day, what do you think?”

”If I remember correctly, he started to lose his memory at the time he was poisoned yesterday, and yesterday's hallucinations lasted exactly one hour and six minutes.”

”Every day?” He stood up with a bald head, ”I'm Gan Liniang, then even if the swallow steals a man in front of Lao Tzu this hour, Lao Tzu has forgotten to step on the horse afterwards?!”

Snapped!

boom!

boom!

After the third consecutive quality, Yanzi wiped the liquid on his hands, and said nothing.

”Is there a way to extend the amnesia time of this sand sculpture to 25 hours a day?”

Huang Dashan gave advice,

”I know a physical one. The pan in the forest works pretty well.”

Bai Qiong waved his hand,

”Don't be nonsense, if it is limulus toxin, then the fun will be great. Why are we all okay?”

After a lot of recognition (xia) true (ji) points (ba) analysis (cai), everyone agreed that the bald head rank is too low.

Well, at this time, Caibian always has no basic human rights, which is in line with the norm in the era of catastrophe.

At night, a bald-headed sleeper is more stable than a donkey. In short, you can't tell that this stuff has the meaning of getting angry.

Bai Qiongshou listened to the snoring one after another and the bald-headed ”Let me touch the swallow, change the posture”, and felt that all he was breathing out of his lungs was gunpowder.