Chapter 1947 (2/2)
”Do you think these two things are related?”
”Yes.” The shadow sacrifice answered firmly that there could be no such coincidence. The two bases were invaded in the same way.
Shi Sheng propped his chin with one hand, ”so now there is a very important problem.”
The shadow sacrifice took her hand, put it on her lip, and asked, ”what?”
Shi Sheng's palm was hot and the hot air sprayed into her palm. She looked away. ”If it's not a person, it's OK. If it's a person... He will at least control these desert creatures. This is not good news.”
The desert is full of these huge mutated creatures. If someone can control these desert creatures, he is invincible in the desert.
”Who do you think it is?” The shadow sacrifice put her hand down and held it with both hands. He asked, ”who do you doubt?”
”Summer night.”
Although summer night is the male leader, he appears too coincidentally every time, which makes people have to doubt him.
What's more, isn't some routine that the protagonist is the last boss?
So there's nothing wrong with her guessing summer night now.
”Summer night?” Grandpa Yu's voice sounded from behind in a strange tone, ”huan'er, how do you know this name? Have you seen summer night?”
”Why? Is summer night famous?” Shi Sheng looked at Grandpa Yu puzzled.
Grandpa Yu moved over from the side and squeezed away the still ignorant shadow Sheng. He looked anxious. ”Tell me first, when have you seen summer night?”
”Just... Just now.” Shi Sheng described the scene of summer night he had seen at the venue before.
Grandpa Yu's face looked more and more ugly. Finally, the green veins on his forehead had burst and murmured, ”he's back for revenge... He really came back for revenge...”
Shi Sheng: ”......” is it a branch plot.
What's the origin of summer night?
Grandpa Yu was completely out of state. He was talking about that sentence in his mouth. His eyes were lax and seemed to fall into some distant memories.
”Do you know summer night?” Shi Sheng can only turn his eyes to the shadow sacrifice.
The shadow priest shook his head. He didn't know any summer night.
They don't know the news, so they can only ask grandpa Yu when he returns to normal.
Anyway, the man's life experience must be miserable
Looking at Grandpa Yu's state, it is estimated that what else has led to the tragedy of the male Lord.
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[this is a fake group]
Fairy: all the brain cells are dead. I don't want to write about the little theater.
Little angel: if you don't write about the small theater, you won't have a ticket.
Fairy: I didn't write it.
Little angel: you write it.
Fairy: didn't I write it? You vote? Today is Monday!! Are you sure you don't want to vote? If you don't vote, you'll lose me. I don't care. You want votes. Only votes can save my dead brain cells.
Little angel:
System: routine.