Take the men's team to open up wasteland

Roseanne's small wooden building.

Irene and Guan Ji went out, and now only she and Qingchen are left in this wooden house.

He was sleeping in the early hours of the morning. I don't know if it was because of Yan Yang's injury. He slept longer every day.

Luo Shan leaned on the rattan chair sofa, she looked at the necklace she was wearing on her chest, and took it off.

She slowly rubbed her hands together, and her palms were quickly torn, and red blood began to stick between her hands, and there were more and more of those red blood, and they seemed to be alive, clinging to Luo Shan The hands spread around until they reached the chair and table again, and they even accelerated the speed of climbing around.

Soon, the entire first floor was covered with red blood threads like spider webs, and Luo Shan was also "wrapped" in the red blood threads.

Luo Shan separated her hands a little, and she gently put her hands together with the red blood on the necklace pendant.

A black mist rose from the pendant, and the black mist and red blood streaks quickly grew into shape. They wandered around the room, like a drunk person, and also like a ball of mud soaked in water.

Opening the door of his room in the early morning, he slowly lowered his eyebrows as he watched the scene on the first floor.

He had known for a long time that Roseanne was not extraordinary, but when he saw her use extraordinary methods, he was still frightened, even though he tried his best to maintain his composure.

After a while, those black mist and red blood condensed into a man.

The man's jet-black hair became more and more visible in the black mist, and his eyes, which were as dark as mist, also opened.

He quickly receded the black mist all over his body, but the excess red blood was absorbed by him on the skin, his skin was like a layer of swamp, they sank the red blood completely.

The man was naked, he turned his head to look at Luo Shan, Luo Shan looked him up and down, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

In the early morning, I was holding the stairs for a long time without speaking.

When the man turned his head to look at Chen Chen, Chen Chen's legs went limp and he sat on the stairs.

"Brother Chen, he is Yan Feixing." Luo Shan introduced.

"I know..." Chen Chen's voice also trembled.

"Then why are you shivering?" Roseanne asked.

"Scared by you!" Early morning was about to cry.

Roseanne got up.

She went to the bathroom to get the bath towel, and handed the bath towel to Yan Feixing, Yan Feixing took it, put it on, and he went to the window.

Luo Shan picked up the mobile phone very comfortably, and she took two photos of Yan Feixing's back. When Yan Feixing turned his face, she took another photo, and then began to edit the email.

In the early morning, he walked down the stairs, he wanted to see Yan Feixing up close.

Yan Feixing turned his face away again, he was breathing the fresh air outside the window, as if he hadn't felt so refreshed for a long time.

In the early morning, he didn't dare to get too close to Yan Feixing, he always felt that this buddy was moody.

Yan Feixing took his well-knit feet and went outside.

Chenchen immediately touched Luo Shan, but Luo Shan smiled at Chen Chen: "Don't worry, he won't leave."

After staring at Luo Shan in the early morning, he looked at Yan Feixing again.

He did not leave, he stood in the yard, he opened his arms, and the bath towel, which was too small for him, fell on the ground, and he seemed to stretch out very comfortably, but suddenly, A blood-thread net spread out under his feet and spread far away!
"Luo... Luoshan...then...what is that?" Qingchen asked in a low voice.

"His magic circle." Luo Shan raised her eyebrows.

"No... and the magic circle is like that?" Chen Chen asked again.

"Then the magic circle is made up of mantras! Isn't this much more normal than mantras?" Luo Shan smiled.

With a weeping face in the early morning, he said again: "He...he won't eat us?"

"He's a human now, even though he has a bug-human soul, don't worry, he won't eat you, he only eats whole grains." Luo Shan laughed again.

In the early morning, he pouted, obviously, he didn't believe it.

Mixed race club.

Bu Lin came out of the private room with an empty plate, and the official smile on her face also subsided. She took the plate and walked towards the elevator. Just as the elevator opened, someone came out of it.

When passing by the boy with slightly curly hair, Bu Lin's heart skipped a beat. She turned her head to look at the boy, who also looked up at her, but he soon looked forward again. Going her own way, Bu Lin frowned, her eyes sank, and the next second, the plate in her hand flew towards the boy.

The boy turned around and raised his elbow to block Bu Lin's flying plate. He looked at Bu Lin coldly and said, "How dare a lowly waiter fight me?"

Bu Lin raised her eyebrows, and she hugged her arms to her chest, but the crystal clear wings on her back were flapping, her feet were slightly off the ground, and she looked at the boy: "How dare a mixed card union be in this place?" Murderer in the mixed breed club?"

Que Yuan was slightly taken aback.

He stared at Bu Lin for a while, and asked uncertainly, "No...is it you?"

"Aren't the pictures on the Internet clear enough? Why don't I get closer so you can see my face clearly?"

As Bu Lin spoke, she rushed towards Que Yuan, but Que Yuan subconsciously opened her own formation, but Bu Lin's pollen arrived one step ahead of him, so before Que Yuan could make a move, his eyes sank, The whole person also fell down.

Bu Lin rolled her eyes, and she picked up the walkie-talkie on her chest.

Staff lounge.

Bu Lin poured Susie a glass of water, and Susie looked at Que Yuan, who was unconscious on the sofa, and asked Bu Lin, "Are you sure it's him?"

Bu Lin nodded solemnly.

"Why does he still dare to come here openly? Or is there something wrong with our monitoring, and when we capture him, it will fail?" Susie sneered.

"Maybe he underestimated the status of employees in our mixed race club." Bu Lin raised her eyebrows.

Susie shook her head, and she said softly, "Don't you think that his coming and going here is the same as going in and out of his own home?"

Bu Lin was startled, she didn't know what to say for a while.

Susie put down the water glass in her hand, and she said softly, "I'll take him to my lounge, you are busy with your business, don't say anything to the outside world."

Bu Lin nodded.

Susie put Que Yuan on her shoulders, and before she left, she asked again: "By the way, are you on duty today?"

"No, I replaced Mengmeng." Bu Lin said.

"Mengmeng?" Susie seemed to be unable to remember the name.

"Cen Meng." Bu Lin smiled again.

"Oh..." Susie showed a clear expression.

Bu Lin watched Su Xi go out, and she closed the door of the lounge again.

She raised the corners of her mouth and sat down on the sofa again.

After a while, a white sheet turned away under her feet, and some mango grains condensed on the sofa to form the appearance of Luo Shan. Luo Shan turned her head to look at Bu Lin, and Bu Lin raised her eyebrows and asked her: "You saw it all?" ?”

Roseanne nodded.

"Do you think there's something wrong with Susie?" Bu Lin asked.

"It shouldn't be her. If it was her, she would not answer your call. You must know that the people on the other side of the walkie-talkie are all your employees on duty today. Everyone knows that if Susie comes here under such circumstances, then it's not her; if it's her, then... she's too bold." Roseanne pursed her lips.

Bu Lin nodded: "That's right, I'm using a walkie-talkie... Maybe I shouldn't be using a walkie-talkie."

Luo Shan smiled: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the other party will move sooner or later, we don't care, anyway, your health is fine now."

"Anyway, I also think that Queyuan is too familiar with the mixed-race club. He came here too casually. He came here a bit like Susie said, and he just came home." Bu Lin clicked her tongue.

"He has your pollen on him, and we will all know what he does next. I think we will have the answer soon." Roseanne also laughed.

Bu Lin let out a long sigh of relief, and she said again: "My intuition tells me that the final result must be the one I dislike the most."

"Don't be too pessimistic. We have always been objective in doing things, and we have always been tolerant towards people. When encountering conflicts, we try our best to deal with them softly. No matter what aspect it is, we are always polite before fighting." Luo Shan rushed to Bu Lin with a smile smiled.

"That's right..." Bu Lin wasn't sure.

"Ah, by the way, if Miss Bu Lin gets off work early today, go to Geng Fan's place. Today we will welcome a new friend." Luo Shan's tone began to reveal a bit of joy.

"New friend?" Bu Lin's tone was somewhat suspicious.

Luo Shan continued to laugh: "Well, you will know when you go back, and you will definitely be shocked by then."

Bu Lin wanted to guess what Luo Shan was trying to trick, but she scattered and disappeared into the formation of her footsteps, and at the same time, the formation under her feet also shrank and disappeared.

Idol Street.

Chenchen and Chaosong went out to buy ingredients. Zhao Jizhen said that her house had a new batch of fresh vegetables, and she left some for them, and Qingchen and Chaosong came here to get them.

Chao Song’s rickshaw was from Jieshentang, and he and Shao Guangyao had just repaired it. Standing on the car in the early morning, like a statue standing unsteadily, Chao Song saw the signboard of Zhao Jizhen’s house in front of him. Hurrying to brake early, Chen Chen's body fell forward, and he screamed in fright.

Chao Song seemed to have expected what would happen, he hurriedly hid!

Yes, he didn't intend to pick up the morning call, he jumped off his seat and hid!

In the early hours of the morning, I looked at the handlebars in front of me and thought to myself, when it’s over, he will definitely knock on it, maybe he will even turn the car 90 degrees!
However, the expected pain didn't come, and he didn't crash into the rusty car. He was caught by a pair of warm hands.

Long beautiful long hair like fake, gray eyes, fresh breath...

Julius!

It yelled again in the morning.

Zhao Jichuan leaned on the glass door of his house and looked at this side, but he didn't dare to approach. His instinct told him that if he came here at this time, he would be too naive.

"Who is standing directly on it? Is it obvious that it will fall? Do you have a problem here?" Julius nodded his head in the early morning.

Qingchen broke away from Julius in a hurry, his eyes widened and he asked him, "Why are you here!"

"I'm here to buy vegetables." Julius pointed to Zhao Jichuan.