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Chapter 978 Amnesia Adjuster VS Ghost Major General (4)

Chapter 978 Amnesia Adjuster VS Ghost Major General (4)

The door opened slowly, and the mischievous Yiyan was hit by a white light, and the latter turned into powder without even making a sound.

Tang Yunting looked at it and couldn't help shivering.

"Come in."

That greeting made her feel colder than ever, as if she was in the twelfth lunar month, and a branch of wintersweet was blooming not far away, and the fragrance was so fragrant that it made people daunted.

Tang Yunting walked in, his breathing still not adjusted.

The man was sitting at the table, concentrating on repairing the pen. His glasses reflected the cold light. He had a straight nose and a jade-like chin...he was dressed in a military uniform that was cold and clean.

When Lin Hong saw No. [-], she was still adjusting her breathing because of running. I don't know if it was because of amnesia. She used the adjustment method that hurt the airway the most.

"The stamina value is low, the practical ability is low, and the concealment ability is low."

How could Sophie have planted such a straw on Del's side?

"Do you remember fighting skills?"

Before Tang Yunting was able to refute, the man asked such a question again.

"Should... remember... right." She reckoned that the mirror surface should be similar to the original Chinese things. Since the emergency numbers are the same, the fighting skills should also be the same.

She only remembers the fighting that she learned before, but she can't remember anything about this world.

"come over."

As the man spoke, the end of his eyes raised a small arc, as if something flashed by, like the trajectory of a firefly flying on a summer night.

As soon as she took a step closer, her neck was firmly imprisoned!
The man who was originally sitting came to her side at some point, and stretched out his hand to pinch her most fragile throat.

The eye sockets began to ache slightly.

She stepped on the opponent's military boots, and taking advantage of the opponent's instinct to retreat, she turned from defense to attack and hit the opponent's door directly!

This is clearly not fighting.

Commonly known as rogue play.

Lin Hong dodged it, and sat back on his seat, "The speed and strength are unqualified. How did you kill Del like this?"

Asking questions directly on the basis of assumed facts, as if she is a confirmed prisoner and should be dealt with according to military law.

"I didn't." Tang Yunting stood up straight. She wanted to ask about the adjuster, but accidentally saw a double image of the other person's hand.

She blinked her eyes, and looked again. It was still a double image, and it still exuded a slight smell.

is a ghost.

No wonder they couldn't even receive any messages when they looked at each other.

[System, is the opponent a raider? 】

【……Yes. 】

The system hesitated for a while before answering.

"Is it impossible to commit a crime? We have thousands of ways to restore your memory." Lin Hong said calmly, gently twirling his index finger and thumb, and then closed the door.

The small room was suddenly isolated from the world, and no sound from the outside could be heard anymore.

The fear of darkness slowly extended up along the back of her feet...

"So what if I regain my memory?" She suppressed her fear.

"Punishment."

After the man finished speaking, he leaned back and began to take a nap with his eyes closed.

Ghosts are different from ghosts. They generally have the same power as gods, and they are both good and evil, elusive.

And this ghost actually appeared in the human tribe and became a major general, which is really surprising.

Tang Yunting felt that he was being watched, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, and even his own DNA sequence was completely and clearly grasped by the other party.

What is he... going to do?Could this embarrassing situation be a company interview?
"Major General."

"The inspector must be quiet."

The man said coldly, she didn't know what he wanted.

Tang Yunting's clothes were plain and shabby, and her ankle was still tied with a hemostatic bandage...

 Three shifts.

  what!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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