Chapter 235 (1/2)

No, I'm not the kind of person who sends so many robots to monitor me. It's just a fish. Don't play like that. ”He immediately sighed. It was good. There was nothing to do, but he mixed it and waited for death.

In this way, an hour later, the protagonist returned to his room.

Give me anything, shout at the sensor on the wall, and my mobile phone can feel it. If you want to eat something, tell me and bring it to you. ”Zhang pengwu stands in front of the door and smiles at ruo's protagonist. However, the protagonist is no longer in the mood to eat.

I want to try it at night, but the whole corridor is under surveillance and I can't go out. ”More importantly, there are surveillance robots outside the window. They can't work at all. They can't cover up, pretend they can't see, and then run away so foolishly. I don't think I walked a hundred meters and I was caught. ”There's no way to do anything. The protagonist really thinks his head is fast wood.

By the way, why didn't you see him? Will this guy help me? ”Suddenly, he thought of the young man. He might be able to help him.

, little guy, how do you want to run? ”Suddenly, chrysanthemum resurrected and laughed loudly.

What's the matter? I'm hallucinating again. ”The protagonist was startled and almost turned around from the bed. Immediately, they looked like a little chrysanthemum.

”Do you itch, Mr. chrysanthemum?” he asked.

Child, let's be straightforward. You're not a disciple of the plant master. Why pretend? Tell me what the purpose is. ”Maybe, you satisfy me that I can help you out of trouble. Chrysanthemum seemed to shake her head, turned one and said proudly.

So, how do you know I'm not a disciple of the plant master? Who the hell are you? It's strange to think of chrysanthemums. ”The protagonist opens the topic

I'm chrysanthemum. Didn't you call me Mr. chrysanthemum? Ha, don't open the topic. Speak quickly, or I'll tell Jin Dayuan that you're fake. Look at your disgusting smile from heaven to hell

Make the subject uncomfortable.

You talk, you talk now, or when the plant master comes, I'm his disciple. ”He heard chrysanthemum talk yesterday, but it's completely different from this guy's card spirit.

Yesterday's chrysanthemum is likely to be the owner of the plant, so the other party should look at him, so the protagonist simply bet.

Today's chrysanthemum is probably those who oppose the plant owner, so its door should not be fooled.

Chrysanthemum stopped talking and returned to its original appearance, like a sunflower 2.5, with a high head looking at the ceiling. The protagonist with the fastest chapter update relaxed, which is a false alarm. If you really believe this guy, it is estimated that the future will be more difficult.

However, in this case, he is also limited to his retreat. If the plant master does not allow him, he will become a prisoner of existence

Alas, there is nothing now. It depends on its life and death

Then he continued to lie in bed, looking at the faint charm of the ceiling.

But for now, one thing he can be sure of is the owner of the plant. He seems to be very curious about him. Because when chrysanthemum talked yesterday, although she fell asleep, she still heard some voices before going to bed. In other words, he still has a chance.

In this way, the days passed day by day.

The night away from the city is a quiet place to rest and quiet

Silence at night is a good time to sleep.

Loud snoring, ups and downs in the room, the protagonist slept comfortably.

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Suddenly, he felt something beating his face. Although it was not very 29 painful, he woke up immediately and opened his eyes. Suddenly, he found a chrysanthemum lying on his face. The yellow thing was like a piece. It was waving with the roots of the chrysanthemum and whipping back and forth on his face.

”Shit”

The protagonist was startled, slapped his head and waved if chrysanthemum.

What kind of trouble do you want to create? I said I'm a disciple of the plant master. What else do you want to ask? Do you have no face? Come out in the middle of the night to scare people. If you don't sleep, others will. ”A chrysanthemum messed up a beautiful dream, and the protagonist was angry. After all, he dreamed of his carefree life.

My child, I'm really strong, but since when did I have another disciple like you? Who asked you? It seems that this little flower is not just for me. ”Chrysanthemum fell off the wall on the ground, and its roots are like a vine. Suddenly it bounced out and pulled a few meters long. At that moment, it pulled to the protagonist in front again.

Don't be so angry. You think I feel good in the middle of the night. It's not because I'm too busy during the day. ”It walks to the hero on the helpless road.

The protagonist is surprised to hear that chrysanthemum is not this day. It seems to be the owner of the plant.

He hurriedly said, ”master, how did you get here? In the middle of the night, how many slots there are.” if I were seen, I would think I was mentally ill and chat with chrysanthemum“

The protagonist's thick skin made the chrysanthemum cold for a while, and then he said secretly: ”yesterday you regarded me as an illusion, and now you are so infamous, your brand is really like me.” but then again, I didn't accept you as a disciple, you should be its Hu said

The protagonist reluctantly said, ”in fact, it has nothing to do with me. When I was in the place of the seal, I just passed by.” after listening to the patrol, I was a little curious. He went deeper and was mistaken for your apprentice.

I can't control it. I'm involved. I'm found. If I don't pretend