Chapter 495: Modern God Stick 23 ┃ Dao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high (1/2)
After thinking for a while, some team members gave their secret codes one after another. Some rolled their eyes, some picked their nostrils, some scratched their ears...
Huang Mao pursed his two thick lips, made a kissing gesture, and said proudly, "This code is very interesting, right?"
Xuan Ming nodded in approval: "Well, it's very interesting, it makes my hands feel itchy."
Huang Mao reflexively covered his forehead, showing that he was usually cut by the boss.
The knife waited for the boss to finish shaving the yellow hair before making a wiping action on his neck. This is his secret code, and it goes well with his name.
Xuan Ming stretched out his right hand and played a magic formula, which was attached to Zhuang Li's ear, and said in a low voice, "If you have enough spiritual power, you can summon me by playing this magic formula." This was his code.
Zhuang Li immediately repeated this tactic, his eyes full of novelty.
Seeing him call his name in sign language over and over like a child, Xuan Ming smiled contentedly.
Dalong designed a grimace.
Zi Wei raised a middle finger.
Zhuang Li's eyes flashed slightly, as if he had thought of something, but his face was calm. When it was his turn, he raised his right hand, raised his index and middle fingers, and curled up the rest of his fingers, making an action similar to swearing to the sky.
Everyone nodded in understanding.
However, Zhuang Li reminded: "Take a closer look. Dalong, take a picture with your flashlight."
Dalong hurriedly took out his flashlight and pointed it at Zhuang Li's raised two fingers.
Everyone looked at it closely and suddenly realized it.
"Do you understand this time?" Zhuang Li asked.
"Understood!" Everyone nodded.
"Very well, let's go when you see it. In my guess, the place where the mirror people appeared must not be in the basement. If they really climbed out of the mirror, we can easily kill them one by one as long as we stay at the basement door. Do you think the Lord God would design such a mentally retarded rule?"
Everyone quickly shook their heads.
"I guess that the magic mirror will put the mirror person closest to the main body. The doll, snake girl, and Ouyang Yu died in different places, and the interval is only a few tens of seconds is the best proof. Crawling out of the basement It's impossible to get to them so quickly. Next, we can only keep patrolling the castle to see if we can find the hidden mirror people. But please remember, your priority is in the shortest time possible. Find my mirror person and kill him! Don't let him join other mirror people, it will be a disaster!"
Everyone nodded vigorously.
They already understood how terrifying Zhuang Li himself was. If he had his mirror person integrate the rest of the mirror people, things would get pretty bad.
"Okay, don't linger, let's start the witch hunt." Xuan Ming pushed open the door of the stairwell.
Zhuang Li, who took his hand and walked out, was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Devil hunting?"
Xuan Ming also raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, is there something wrong with this action code?"
The two of you looked at me and I looked at you with serious expressions.
When everyone started to get nervous and thought that a quarrel would break out between them, Zhuang Li laughed softly: "You are really my real husband!"
Xuan Ming also laughed softly, then took the little devil into his arms and kissed him twice.
How could the two quarrel over such a trivial matter? They are just having fun!
Damn, I'm looking forward to it! Everyone shook their heads in disappointment, then passed the two of them and squeezed out of the stairwell.
Zhuang Li stared at Zi Wei's back and said in a loud voice, "Let's cheer each other up before leaving."
He stretched out his right hand, Xuan Ming immediately folded his hand on his, then the knife and the yellow hair. Infected by this atmosphere, everyone hurriedly turned around, formed a circle, folded their palms, and shouted three cheers.
Zhuang Li stared at these hands and said again, "Come again with another hand." Word Luo stretched out his left hand.
So everyone did the same, changed hands, and shouted cheers.
"Okay, the witch hunt begins! Ziwei, Dalong, you are in a group with us; Zhao Feng, Xu Yingying, Lin Zimu, you are in a group with Xiaodao; Heiyu, Li Xue, you are in a group with Huangmao. In the corridor, everyone must not walk against the wall, be careful that there are people ambushing in the dark passage." Zhuang Li quickly divided the team and warned.
Everyone complied, and then acted independently.
"The probability of our group meeting the mission target is zero." Zhuang Li said as he ran.
"Why is the probability that we meet the mission target zero?" Zi Wei hurriedly asked.
Zhuang Li shook his head and said nothing. It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he can't say it. He would be exhausted if he ran a maximum of 100 meters. God gave him a super brain, but deprived him of motor cells.
He stuck out the tip of his pink tongue and panted like a puppy.
Xuan Ming looked amused, squatted down and said, "Come up."
Zhuang Li immediately got on the ground, his hands and feet trembling uncontrollably.
"It's great to have a husband." He slammed his head on Xuan Ming's shoulder and sighed deeply.
Xuan Ming laughed in a low voice, his voice full of joy, "It's good to have a daughter-in-law."