After listening to Wang Xiaoming's story, Zhang Meng didn't know how to comfort him. No one liked death, and no one liked to have a premonition of the death of some people. Of course, there might be some exceptions. After all, this world is not short of perverts.

But it is obvious that Wang Xiaoming is not a pervert, he is a normal person, so after truly knowing his ability, he began to escape reality and slowly became a half-dozen house, so that at least he would not encounter so many elderly people.

If this is a romance novel, it might appear that after listening to Wang Xiaoming's story, Zhang Meng quietly held Wang Xiaoming's hand, and then smiled and used her actual actions to encourage and comfort Wang Xiaoming.

But unfortunately, this is not, so after spending the initial silence, Zhang Meng suddenly said: "In fact, you can't throw yourself into such a special ability to be an otaku. At least you can also gain a special ability in an ordinary world."

Wang Xiaoming blinked his eyes. Is this a comfort? But it doesn't matter. He has been used to this situation for a long time, and after experiencing several battles, although he can't completely ignore death, at least he can still be calm.

In fact, although this kind elderly couple may not live for less than a few months, it can be seen that these two are already very happy. No matter how much hardship they have suffered in the past or how many times they have quarreled in the past, at least they may have regrets if they can live together until old age, but how can a person not leave a regret in his life?

"What does your sudden expression mean?" Zhang Meng looked at Wang Xiaoming and asked.

"I didn't expect that your observation ability is not worse than that of Liu Qianqian. No, I should say that you know how to hide your weaknesses." Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

"Isn't the doctrine of the mean the normal state? People don't like people who are too smart. People have a desire to show off. They hope that people can pay attention to themselves instead of watching others excel. This is instinct. However, the reason why people are human is because we can suppress their instincts." Zhang Meng said to Wang Xiaoming.

"Which website did you see this?" Wang Xiaoming said angrily when he recalled his previous experience of "drinking ice water".

"The other party did not pay the advertising fee, so let's not talk about it." Zhang Meng raised her head proudly

Although it was a bit naive, Zhang Meng still comforted Wang Xiaoming through her own way. Wang Xiaoming knew this very well, but he just didn't say it out loud.

Happy time always passes quickly. After a few hours of flight, Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Meng have returned to New York City, walked out of the airport and found the car parked in the parking lot, and the two returned to the villa in Queens.

"It's so too much, no one came to pick us up." After Zhang Meng walked into the villa's gate, she said to Song Qian, who was sitting there reading a book in an exaggerated manner.

"Sister Zhang Meng, are you back?" Song Qian said in surprise.

"What? Didn't the captain tell you? I've called you all." Zhang Meng said, frowned slightly.

"Well, the captain hasn't appeared in a few days." Song Qian shrugged and said.

"Ha? Well, I get it, so what about the rest?" Zhang Meng asked.

"Sister Qianqian and Brother Kun went to Osborne Company. The newcomer is carrying out a mission with Chen Tian, ​​so I am the only one at home for the time being." Song Qian explained.

Wang Xiaoming shrugged. It seemed that when they left, Xu Xiaoxiao and the others were not waiting, but doing some things. However, no one could tell Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Meng now. However, even if someone wanted to tell, Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Meng actually didn’t have the energy to listen now. They needed to rest quickly and the jet lag needed.

"I'm going to sleep. If you have something to do, come to me." Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said.

"Okay, I'm chatting with Song Qian for a while. I've had a rest while on the plane." Zhang Meng nodded slightly.

So Wang Xiaoming returned to a room on the third floor and fell asleep directly on the bed. Of course, this was not because he was too confident that no one would be detrimental to him, but because he knew that although Xu Xiaoxiao and others suspected him, they would not turn against each other directly. To put it bluntly, they needed Wang Xiaoming's help. No matter whether Wang Xiaoming was the guide or something else, they needed him if they wanted to leave this world.

Wang Xiaoming was sleeping very comfortably upstairs, and Zhang Meng had already drunk a few cups of coffee downstairs. She suppressed the sleepiness and discomfort in her heart, and listened carefully to every word that Song Qian said. This was not because she was worried that something happened to Wang Xiaoming, but because Xu Xiaoxiao and the others would do something unfavorable to Wang Xiaoming, which caused the other party to quit.

She saw Wang Xiaoming's transformation several times, and she had explained to others before that the passionate state of decade may be called a war ghost, but the most suitable title should be the decade's hanging form, because although this form has only appeared once, it is also the most unsolvable form in the setting. Not to mention anything else, the most shocking thing is to use the body to block the sword and transform without a card!

This means that when Wang Xiaoming's life is in danger, he can ignore everything and transform into a life-saving service. In this way, if Xu Xiaoxiao or others attack Wang Xiaoming, the other party is likely to escape directly and come back to take revenge, or he may kill them and leave.

Fortunately, some of Song Qian's words made Zhang Meng feel relieved. It turned out that when they left New York, the Shenzhou team had already held a meeting and discussed the matter about Wang Xiaoming. The final result was that after this mission world, everything was put on the surface. Because if Wang Xiaoming was really the guide, Xu Xiaoxiao and the others had no choice. After all, the guide is the main god. Unless the guide mission is activated, the attack would be punished by the main god.

"This is something that Sister Qianqian speculated, and the captain asked us not to show off our strength. When this reincarnation mission is over, let's talk about other things." Song Qian said at the end.

"So it's Qianqian, I understand." Zhang Meng nodded slightly, then said: "Your mission is not to tell me these situations, right?"

Song Qian smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that there is no way to hide it from Sister Zhang Meng, you."

"Okay, I already know. I have to go back and have a sleep, I'm so sleepy." Zhang Meng waved his hand and left Song Qian, and went upstairs alone.

After seeing this, Song Qian shrugged. She had no idea of ​​hiding it, but she didn't think that she would be discovered so quickly. But forget it, after all, she had completed the task, and finally had the opportunity to rest. She couldn't think so much, she should have a good time to have fun.

In one of the rooms on the third floor, Wang Xiaoming's cell phone rang. He opened his eyes and took it to see that it was his boss's phone number. He didn't have time to answer the phone immediately. After half a minute of his salary, he hung up the phone with a smile.
Chapter completed!