Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 259 Doomsday Judge (23)

Qianqiu's voice fell.

Raphael blinked.

His eyelashes are long and thick, curly upwards, and the curves drawn are beautiful.

Those delicate eyes seemed to be filled with fine amber wine, rippling slightly.

He still didn't understand what negative distance was, and was at a loss for a while: "What do you mean?"

Qian Qiu rubbed his hair amusedly, not intending to explain himself.

"Are you sleepy?" She changed the subject.

after dark.

They should be dormant.

Raphael asked, "Are you with me?"

"Okay." Qianqiu said.

After hearing Qianqiu's answer, Raphael blinked, nodded in a reserved manner and said:
"IM so tired."

Qianqiu had no doubts and said, "Then find a room to sleep in."

She finally looked around.

The others subconsciously stepped back a few steps, with a little panic in their eyes.

Qian Qiu looked at the door that was still leaking, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"You are very hypoxic, do you want to blow some air to calm down?"

Only then did they realize that the door was still open.

The appearance of Qian Qiu made them forget that there are still those terrifying angels outside!

They were about to break out in cold sweat, so they hurried to repair it.

The air-raid shelter has three doors.

After one of the rolling gates was destroyed by Qianqiu's kick, another one was replaced.

Just in between their busy schedules.

Qian Qiu caught the touch of red hair from the hair color, and his eyes fell on him again.

Hongmao originally wanted to lower his sense of presence, but he didn't expect to be targeted again.

He wished he could slap himself hard.

My head was shot at the beginning, why did I dye my hair!

Now, he is the brightest star in the crowd, the fiery Sarilang in the grassland!

Qian Qiu looked at him and asked: "I remember, you seem to say that you are very good?"

The red hair was terrified, "I'm not, I didn't..."

"Oh." Her tone was casual: "So, you are not the boss here? It's a pity..."

The red-haired head exploded, fearing that it would be a second late to say goodbye to this life.

He quickly said, "No! It's me, that's me."

The red hair began to introduce himself.

He is the king of the area and lived in an air-raid shelter.

After the end of the world came, everyone was called here.

As for the terrain in the air-raid shelter, he is most familiar with it; as for helpers, he is summoned by a bunch of younger brothers behind him.

Absolute dugout boss!

Qianqiu didn't really want to hear his self-introduction, and said, "Lead the way, just find a room where you can sleep."

Hongmao was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Many places are closed by doors..."

"A door?" Qianqiu raised his eyes, "A door stronger than a rolling gate?"

Red Hair: "..."

He wished he could slap himself.

I almost forgot that the person in front of me was not a human being, but a monster.

No matter how powerful the door was, there was tofu dregs under her feet.

No one can beat it!

……

The red hair leads the way.

When you get to the area of ​​the room.

Sure enough, what stood in front of him was still a rolling gate.

If it were someone else, they would not move at all.

As soon as Qian Qiu stepped forward, the door was trampled under her feet like tofu.

"boom!"

Everyone witnessed that another rolling gate fell at Qianqiu's feet.

They couldn't help swallowing, feeling that the threat of death, which was not inferior to those angels, was just around the corner.

"You... who are you?" In the crowd, several voices couldn't help asking.

Qian Qiu glanced at them, and said slowly: "Why, want to know?"

(End of this chapter)