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Chapter 243 The Sequelae of the Mission World - Book Friends 2019**4396

After another familiar sense of distortion in front of me, Hu Biao returned to the modern plane of the deep city, in the rented room.

After putting it on, I carried the equipment and took off my thick ragged coat.

Hu Biao opened the curtains that he had been holding tightly before participating in the mission.

Looking at the quiet community outside the window, the rooms with lights in the buildings opposite, I couldn't help but think of the scenes of the bloody battle in Fengtian City and the cold white mountains and black waters in the northeast.

Suddenly, Hu Biao, who had experienced the longest mission in history, could not bear a cigarette in an inexplicable mood.

During this process, he adjusted his mood vigorously, which made him normal.

No! It seems that it is not right.

To be precise, Hu Biao adjusted his mood. It took a few days to get used to it before he could get used to it.

For example, in Shenzhen, it is in an environment where it is 30 degrees during the day and 20 degrees at night.

Such a guy used hot water over 40 degrees when he was bathing himself in the bathroom and washed himself with hot water for an hour.

It wasn't until my whole body was burned red and like a cooked prawn that I stopped.

Then, while Hu Biao was drinking beer alone with a basin of braised pork head meat, he didn't even turn on the fan, not to mention that he turned on the air conditioner all night as before.

When I was full and drunk, I fell asleep with the intention of drinking, and instinctively rolled a velvet quilt on my body.

All of this is an instinctive habit in the body after getting used to the cold winter in the Northeast region.

Even when he went out the next day, when this guy was going out to find a place to deal with the golden sand, he instinctively wore a thin coat.

It looks a bit out of place like Shenzhen City.

So many women who are dressed up in their eyes have a very complicated mood when they look at such a product.

Maybe I was thinking: I wasted my body that looked strong. It turned out that my body was so weak, otherwise in such a weather, why would I wear so much?

*******

With a 'uh~' sound.

When the system was teleported back, Lin Yu, the mad dog, couldn't help but vomit it out on the spot due to the distortion of space.

However, when he was summoned before, he had been staying in the toilet.

So even if he vomited it on the spot, it didn't seem to be anything unusual and did not arouse other people's suspicion.

It was also known that I was still in public now that when Mad Dog came back this time, he didn't bring any other weapons and equipment except for an antique, golden sand in garbage bags.

Even considering the inconvenience of dressing, I even took off the thick coats and cotton pants.

Anyway, in the empty channel of the awesome system, no matter what kind of dress you are, you will not feel any discomfort in the temperature.

Therefore, after vomiting, after vomiting, it was all over.

This guy washed his face and rubbed his head and face directly on the faucet of the sink, and left a thick layer of dirt left because he hadn't taken a shower for several days.

Then, after returning to the seat on the side of the road, the opening sentence was:

"Boss, give me a mutton skewers worth 200 yuan, a large portion of lamb chops, a large portion of fried rice and a dozen oysters; in addition, give me another box of beer."

The reason for this is that Xu Feng, an enthusiastic person, told him in advance that he must eat more at night after using his blood vessels, otherwise he will be too hungry to bear it.

Because after he used the bloodline of the Berserker, this was the reaction at that time.

So the mad dog decided to have a good meal and then go back and wash it well after eating.

In this way, such a guy who was drunk before going to the toilet immediately felt like he was resurrected perfectly after going to the toilet.

With the boss's horrified eyes, he began to eat and drink in big mouthfuls.

Not to mention it! In the extremely dangerous world of missions, after struggling for so long, even eating dumplings was only possible during the Chinese New Year.

Suddenly I returned to this peaceful environment, drinking some beer and skewers, the satisfaction of such a sense of satisfaction cannot be explained in simple words.

In this case, he found that the backrest of the chair behind him was pushed several times.

Looking back, he found that the table of guests behind him had already changed. He changed from a couple who were showing off their food to a group of social people with big gold chains and small watches.

A group of six or seven tattooed social people, with two fancy little girls dressed up, surrounded by a table full of skewers, and were eating and drinking happily.

A social man with a big head and thick neck just sat with him on the back. Perhaps the cowhide in his mouth was so satisfying, so his hands and feet started dancing together.

This caused the back of the chair on the back to hit the mad dog from time to time.

If it were the past, the mad dog might have forgotten if it encountered such a thing.

"If you don't step on good shoes, you won't stinking shit" has been the education and advice he received since childhood.

But after experiencing such a mission, everything is different for the mad dog.

After gently patting the other person on the shoulder, the mad dog said politely: "Brother, please lean in a little bit? You bumped into me just now."

When the people in society heard this, they were immediately happy.

After spitting a heavy smoke ring on the calm face of the mad dog, he cursed: "Are you kidding me? My Brother Long can only let others give in, and never let others give in. If you don't accept it, you will hit me.

Don’t say that brother, I bully you, I will let you fight one-on-one, and you will fight one-on-one with us.”

Under such a joke that the mad dog sounds not funny at all, the people next door laughed laughing.

Especially the two little girls, the one who laughed and leaned back and forth, was so exaggerated.

After hearing this, the mad dog turned around helplessly, lowered his head and pulled the large portion of fried rice that had just been served into his mouth.

In less than a minute, after killing a large portion of fried rice, the guy cursed: "Damn it! My dozen garlic oysters have not been served yet."

After saying that, a bottle of wine hit the heads of the people behind him.

In an instant, under the splash of debris from beer bottles, the social person shrank under the table like a ball of mud and was covered in blood.

Then, amid the screams from the two little girls.

Other social people stood up with a "fuck" sound, and at the same time they touched the beer bottle at hand, or picked up the chair under their butt.

When I saw them, they had many encounters with such roadside stalls.

But their reaction was too small for the mad dogs who still had to face the bayonets in their memory not long ago.

Even at this moment, he wanted to laugh a little, and then an inexplicable tyrannical feeling rose in his heart.

What's more, after taking the werewolf bloodline, even if you want to be a long time without digestion.

But the physical fitness of the mad dog is still greatly enhanced.

So when such a group of social talents stood up, the mad dog rushed up like lightning and kicked a social person to the ground.

The subsequent battle is wrong! It should be said that the fight is in progress.

Mad dog is like a long-standing social person, while the remaining social persons are like those top students who are studying well in school.

Whether it was a bottle of wine or a chair hit on it, the mad dog seemed to have no feeling.

With a brave momentum, all the people in society were put down on the ground.

That is, the two little girls saw something wrong, screamed and hugged their heads, letting the mad dog endure it with the last bit of reason in their heads, without a single bottle of wine.

Then, the guy was taken into a nearby bureau overnight.

Then, such a thing was classified as a fight between each other.
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