Chapter 64 Helpless Li Xiao

Li Xiao even thought that maybe when he proposed to live in Mount Fuji, Chu Xuan had already booked a B&B on the top of the mountain as a preliminary base.

"The five rooms here are interconnected. I have asked people to prepare food for ten people for a week in the refrigerator and restaurant."

"Since Zheng Zha, you don't need sleep to meet your mental needs, then it's up to you to keep vigil at night."

After Chu Xuan finished speaking, he took Arnold into the room at the end.

Zheng Zha, who was arranged, had no choice but to respond after realizing it later.

"Thank you for your hard work, Captain, please do more if you can!"

Zhan Lan walked into the middle room holding Ming Yanwei in one hand and Zhao Yingkong in the other.

The same is true for Li Xiao.

It’s just that I just sat down not long ago.

Bang bang bang!
  A knock was heard outside the door.

In fact, when someone outside the door came over, Li Xiao knew who it was based on his hearing.

After all, no one except Zhao Yingkong knows how to walk silently.

Looking at the petite figure behind the frosted glass of the B&B, Li Xiao, who didn't know what the visitor meant, said:
  "Come in, the door is unlocked."

Zhao Yingkong held the bandages and hemostatic spray she had obtained from Zhan Lan in her arms.

He placed it on Li Xiao's bedside and then ran out.

At the same time, a faint murmur reached Li Xiao's ears: "It's better not to use that ability just now!"

Li Xiao looked at the back of the little assassin dumbfounded.

"As expected of the Zhao family, my nose is so flexible. I thought I did a good enough job."

"This body is so bad!"

After saying that, he had no choice but to continue bandaging his ankle.

It turns out that at some point, Li laughed at the skin and muscles of his feet.

Especially the ankles and forefoot were cracked, with broken tendons and flesh everywhere.

Zheng Zha outside was holding Yu Ruyi and saw Zhao Yingkong running out, and then looked at Zhan Lan who glared at him next door.

I returned to the center with a chuckle in my heart and continued to keep vigil.

When you're a supervisor, you worry about office romance.

So, can anyone tell me, after becoming the captain of the Samsara Team, why do I still have to worry about falling in love within the team? ? ?
  Zheng Zha said he was tired.

One night, well, maybe I have nothing to say.

(Zheng Zha really wanted to call out the three girls who were chattering from dark to dawn.)
  The next day.

(The Grudge: The Fifth Day)
  It's eight o'clock sharp in the morning.

Chu Xuan, Arnold, Li Xiao, and Gin Jiu walked out of the room at the same time as if they had agreed.

Zheng Zha said to Li Xiao in surprise:

"Are you going too? No need to read?"

Li Xiao yawned:

"If I don't go, the book can't stop. I'm leaving the knife with Gin. Some good things can't be wasted."

Zheng Zha and Li Xiao stood side by side, watching Chu Xuan and the others go away.

The captain asked with complicated eyes:
  "Tell me, how many people will die in the island country today?"

Li Xiao tilted his head and answered the question:

"Captain, do you know that you are very holy?"

Zheng Zha smiled bitterly, his expression as usual: "People say they know themselves, how could I not know?"

"I don't dislike this word, because this is who I am."

Li Xiao patted Zheng Zha's shoulder:

"Hello Holy Mother, you are actually quite suitable to be the captain. Because only with you like this can I dare to give everything I have and do my best."

Li Xiao turned around and said lightly:
  "Everything you gain, you must lose. No one is perfect, that's how it should be. How can a person stand under the sun without a shadow?"

"As for how many people will die? Are they male, female, old or young? Are they deserved? Or are they innocent and in vain? Then let this shadow bear it!"

After comforting Zheng Zha.

On the other side, Li Xiao looked at the three women whose relationship had improved by leaps and bounds, and sighed helplessly.

I really want to tell Zheng Zha.

You are tired, and I am still tired.

The previous horror movie that should have earned points, we are fighting life and death, it is not easy to survive.

In the end, I was forced to have no choice but to get points on Curse at full difficulty, which I should have managed to do.

And this is a twenty-person difficulty curse.

At this time, the Zhongzhou team's highest combat power is sleeping (Ying Kong, who has unlocked the fourth-level gene lock).

The second most powerful double-A boss is Zhang Jie.

There was no effort involved in the whole process, except catching fish and paddling. The water splashed up to a height of more than three meters, for fear that others would not see it.

And the wise man Chu Xuan's little calculation almost hit Li Xiao's face.

Just give him your last words directly.

Is it really okay for a group of kings and stars to trick this little silver bronze Zheng Zha?
  In addition to turning over, the rest of the salted fish are also turning around (generally referring to Zhan Lan, the cheerleader who can shout 666).

After sighing helplessly, Li Xiao abandoned his distracting thoughts and picked up the book in his hand again.

After breakfast, Zheng Zha and Zhan Lan, who were about to set off, looked into the glass room at the same time.

Two figures looking down at the morning sun and reading books.

"No, they didn't do it on purpose, did they? Why do I feel like they are speculating on CP!!!"

Ming Yanwei listened to Zhan Lan's teasing words and said, "That's right, you look good enough to match me."

Zhan Lan was not surprised when he looked at Ming Yanwei, who was obviously in a much better mood today.

After all, after three people talked yesterday, the reason why this intellectual beauty came to the main god space.

It was because her soon-to-be-married fiancé ended up in jail because of excessive defense, and she felt sad and despairing about social life.

After learning that she could return to the real world and still have certain special rights, the biggest haze in Ming Yanwei's heart was lifted, and things were naturally different.

As for the big men, Zheng Zha, Zhang Jie and Ling Dian looked at each other helplessly in a tacit understanding.

"No, Saito Ichi is also sitting next to me, didn't you see?"

Zhang Jie muttered.

Looking closer, Saitoichi put on a pair of thick glasses on the desk next to Li Xiao and was writing and drawing in front of a book.

Looking at the three grown men who were confused, Zhan Lan and Ming Yanwei rolled their eyes at the same time.

With a coy voice: "Huh! Let's go, everyone, today's destination seems a bit far away."
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  Hattori Hanzo is said to be the god of ninjas in the ancient legends of the island country.

But what the world doesn't know is that his descendants did not practice ninja, but turned to the Onmyoji lineage.

Today, I was summoned by the elders of the family, and leading figures from all walks of life in the island country came to the scene.

Because the elder of the clan specially stated it, everyone in the family, young and old, is present at this moment.

An old man in red robe, who looked very similar to yesterday's hotel, sat impatiently on the Grand Master's chair in the courtyard.

He said expressionlessly:
  "What are you doing, boss?"

"The clan's big festival will be held in two days. Why did you suddenly summon everyone today?"

"Isn't it better to say this when you are a priest, hum!"

Among the other people gathered together, a middle-aged man wearing Japan's unique samurai uniform bent down and said respectfully:

"Hey, Smith Masai, the clan elder just gave special instructions, and now you are here to guard the ancestral home."

"Then what is this? The shikigami in me tells me that this thing is dangerous!"

The old man in red robe pointed at the huge silver object standing in the center of the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)

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