About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

Chapter 28 Three Hundred Dollars

Chapter 28 Three Hundred Dollars

Snacks are limited to three hundred yuan.

To tell you that you may not believe it, the evil organization, well, let's call it the evil organization.

They are actually discussing this very seriously.

After the discussion was over, it wasn't over yet, so they had to go to the city to buy together.

Is it an outing for elementary school students?

"Kukuku, my relatives!"

On a morning of 33 degrees and southeasterly winds, the clothes were as dark as they were necessary. Half of their face was also covered with blood-colored bandages, and the patients with advanced secondary disease dressed up and shouted in high spirits at the door of Room 401.

Even ushered in protests from downstairs and upstairs residents.

The function that can block the sight of ordinary people is on the combat uniform, so when wearing normal clothes, it is more conspicuous and conspicuous.

Especially the two-layer black trench coat and the deep V-neck, which are too hot to look at.

"Frankly, I don't want to go out on the street with him."

"agree."

Even Senior No. 1, who is usually not cute, nodded at this time.

Seriously, I've only seen Combatant 1 wearing a combat uniform and a high school girl uniform in the underground base.

A neat short-sleeved white shirt perfectly complemented her slender, slender, washboard, as well as the pleated culottes that shattered the dreams of men all over the world, albeit new this summer, and the pale grey complemented her bare thighs .

Well, it's like a cute boy.

"Want to die?"

"Nothing, Senior No. 1."

Gollum.

"Ah, Xiao Hei, you can't run out. Today is on the street, you can only play at home."

In addition to doing things, it is a demon who is addicted to Lolita animation. With the support of the magic skills of the Internet, in the sleepless leveling, although the poi has not been fished out.

However, after all, that game has similar sortie restrictions, and it can't be completely overnight.

It's a pity that the payday hasn't come yet, and half of the mission bonus is also given out on the payday, so he can't turn the remaining cash into spiritual food for his pets.

In other words, a pet in the mere dares to ask Loli to do it, and think about it for the owner who bought it.

Now he can only be regarded as a lolicon!

Gollum.

A little frustrated, Xiao Hei had to go back to the room.

Of course, it's not really frustrating, the message is complete.

It wants to play a video game now, and happens to have a Sega in his room.

This demon has completely turned into a starfish.

He also asked him to buy a Lolita to fight back, what is a Lolita fight!

He despised Cong Mo, who was becoming more and more loliconed, and he gave up his education on it. It would be better to say - he was a little interested in what realm this house starfish would end up in.

But power consumption is a problem.

Zhai Haixing happily played video games, which is really enviable. In fact, he was confused about why he didn't sleep in the early morning.

The reason is that snacks within [-] yuan are not cheaper currency units, but red banknotes with the largest amount among the currencies used in Z city, and cannot be used as currency for change.

Then, with the amount of [-] yuan, which is neither low nor high, how to spend two or three days on the private island of the Great General has become an activity that can see through a person's essence in today's procurement process.

That's right, the leader who was pretending to be a middle-aged man was the idiot who proposed to act like a schoolboy outing.

"Ah, it's really troublesome."

"Didn't sleep last night?"

The voice coming from beside him surprised him, and he never thought that the unlovable senior No. 1 would actually care about him sometimes.

"Well, a night of fighting games with Xiao Hei."

Although I have only recently experienced the joy of playing together, the other person can only be regarded as a pet, or just a starfish.

It's fun to bully it with short hands and slow reactions, but it's not as energetic as it is, after all, it doesn't need sleep, but it needs it.

When he was knocked on the door by the clown king in the morning, he had a little hypotension.

After having breakfast in the restaurant of the underground base, when they started to gather, after seeing the leader's dressing up, he hated it from the bottom of his heart.

"yes."

The tone of concern disappeared in an instant.

When they became expressionless again, everyone went down the stairs.