Chapter 805 Please Find Me? The Last Laugh Is... Brother.

"Quick, quick, quick! There are 50 seconds left, I need 20 seconds to complete the final retreat... 45 seconds, oh, it's done! It's great!"

The real body talking also means that the projection is talking to itself: the projection is not a clone of the bad street, but just a kind of energy.

In addition to breaking away from personalization, the multiverse can manage its own great life like a computer, and it is fate that it will not create the so-called clones of free consciousness.

Because this means that... the indigenous civilization has evolved to primary modernization, and modern medicine knows that this is called split personality.

There is also a simple and easy-to-understand folk unified name: neuropathy.

Swallowing a breath quickly, swallowing the cold wind that swallowed half the planet, before Potter was about to activate the magic circle, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind,

"Wait, key No. 32 is one of the symbols of destiny, and it possesses the power of destiny. It is specifically manifested in luck→live, work, and do things...especially this kind of sacrifice has the best results. Then...I not only use Considering all the resources of the League of Legends in this universe, as well as all my private wealth... Then, why don't I pursue the best results♀ Such a scale can definitely be exchanged for incredible things?"

"No, key No. 32 can only be used by projection. So... the obtained items will fall on the planet in that universe, not here? I can't take risks!" Immediately, a rational thought retorted.

"That is an indescribable treasure. No one knows what will happen? Let alone with the power of key No. 32? The best result... must be very..."

Mami here. Porter's mind is warring rapidly. Both ideas are trying to convince the other party that "one is rational and the other is greed.

"30 seconds! Master, please pay attention, you still have ten seconds. It takes at least 19.89 seconds for you to complete the preparation of the consignment!"

On Mami's side, a central optical brain is also being sacrificed because of its high value. It remained faithful in "The Last Hours of Life," raising a loud voice of warning.

It was... touching.

Potter woke up like a dream and let out a miserable howl,

"...Damn it! I still laughed at that bald head. It turns out that... the key of No. 32, the key of fate... is easy to confuse thoughts, just like fate fools intelligent life. And the key of No. 32 is absolutely unwilling to fall into my hands On hand - no. I can't think about it anymore, act now, I don't have time, I choose the first option. Must be master! No?"

There was a louder howl again, I don't know why, the projection side activated the magic circle ♀ first through the key, which means...the second option.

The centaur Potter was so shocked... that he died on the spot.

However, it immediately vomited blood, gritted its teeth and activated the magic circle on this side ◎ If both sides fail, the loss will be heavy!

Anyway, at least there is news? Well, the best news isn't it?

In front of my eyes, in all directions, piled up as high as mountains, countless dazzling treasures disappeared one by one in an instant...

"29 seconds, 28 seconds—" The central optical brain that was reporting the time second by second was also instantly involved in the unknown space. Everything disappeared completely.

This is followed by a "long" wait of five seconds...it keeps looking at the high-tech watch to determine the time.

"23 seconds, 22 seconds...Damn it, I am Nima! Come out, once the 20 seconds are up, no matter what the result is, I will choose the last retreat... I am really unwilling, 21 seconds—oh, it turned out to be— —Praise fate...act now!"

This supreme mind calculated like never before, and before the last second, the result was finally arrived at least fatally 2 seconds late.

For just a split second, that object made Marbot feel all... unprecedented heartbeats,

Panicked, excited. The anger of being confused and fooled by fate completely disappeared.

How could it be...it turned out to be like this...

"Wow, hahahaha! I'm about to get rich!"

Despite the extremely ecstatic thinking, the huge projection immediately rolled up the No. 32 key and the item, and the heart of the saint who had not been successfully sacrificed immediately sank into the sky.

The entire projection turned into a mass of energy not more than a few meters across the starry sky at an indescribable speed. Flying at extreme speed, at extreme speed, heading for the nearest...the final escape route.

In the multiverse, there is a cosmic logistics company that is operated exclusively by robots. The basic business includes the multiverse, which can be described as the most basic connection of the multiverse.

It's just a pity that, basically, it takes millions of years to travel through a cosmic distance.

And more than 50% may lead to failure of goods transportation.

Moreover, due to the special nature of the business, compensation is generally not available.

Because this kind of inter-universe transportation is what it is—after all, a universe is too big, let alone a universe, between normal prosperous galaxies, only the size of the solar system and there is no... trade at all. Because what both parties can produce can be produced by everyone.

Isn't it interesting to use robots to produce incalculable substances and exchange them with each other unnecessarily? Can there be so-called prosperity? It's mentally retarded...

This is Potter's last resort in desperation: its energy group will automatically solidify into a part of a solid shell, and put it into a trans-universe mailbox managed by robots. According to the thinking on the shell or the solidified language of the good alliance, the other party will definitely sent to the designated location.

And when it comes to that universe, it is fully prepared and has a lot of time, then it is officially in hand.

It's okay to hide in Shanmeng's forces... But there is trouble with the first Buddha, Shanmeng will be shocked after Ya's death, and there must be an all-round vigilance or inspection - once it is discovered, it will be miserable.

What's more, Porter also knew that a big trouble had forced him to choose a company run by robots, a robot world where robots accepted deliveries, kept them, or forwarded them.

...

A few hours later, approximately Earth time.

Earth, the old place, the first property of Brother Abdominal, in the presidential suite on the top floor, at midnight, Guo Bang, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened by a strange sound.

He opened his eyes and stood up but found that there was no vision. There are only luxurious rooms, sexy women's clothes that fall all over the floor, and ten beauties who sleep together on the luxurious giant bed where I am, including the school belle who does not give me face in front of He Ming.

Now I'm being fooled by myself... Playing around, enjoying life.

"Strange? I heard some strange voices? I don't know if it's in a dream or in reality?" Guo Bang whispered, quite strange, saying that it was impossible in a dream, but he is a super life with powerful potential of gods and demons, why? Maybe you can't control your dreams?

Ultra life forms can control dreams. If you are not attacked, it is absolutely impossible to have uncontrolled nightmares and so on-you must know that many nightmares are just mortals who oppressed the body parts that supply oxygen to the brain while sleeping.

But the reality is no exception, it is midnight. It's too cold at the heights, and in the all-packed presidential room, how can there be idiots and cats who don't have long eyes?

"Really... Forget it..." Guo Bang fell back and continued to sleep, and continued to hear strange voices, and the voice disappeared with despair.

"...Please, please, please find me... My location is moving. It's probably this place... Please, find me quickly...I'm being attacked by the unclean..."

Ruoyouwu's voice almost passed by the ear like a breeze, or appeared directly in the mind?

He Longhao, who was fighting in the virtual world, listened to it a few times. During the passionate shooting, he said to Situ Haoran suspiciously through the communicator: "Weilong calls Justice Dragon: Did you hear it? Please find me?"

"What? I still think someone is crazy, never mind it, what a fart...do you want me to live like Lei Feng?"

"That's right, it's hell to continue playing ℃..."

Xiaohao and Xiaohao were definitely not Lei Feng who did good deeds, so they selectively ignored the strange voices. So the voice continued to disappear in despair...

It was the turn of Hu Bosen, who was training a group of ultra life forms, who was used to using new equipment to download dungeons, such as how to make holes quickly, heard a strange sound.

He listened hard☆He shook his head and gave up, "Strange? Please find me? No, please find you? Where are you, and who are you?"

"Report sir, I'm here!" A little superman soldier who heard him talking to himself hurriedly said.

...

Yingqun also heard this voice. And it was the clearest, almost this voice regarded her as the last message and used the greatest strength.

"What? Strange? Strange? Where did it come from? I'm hallucinating? Well, maybe I've been too involved in the game, I should take a rest... sleep well."

The super beautiful woman put down her admiration of her astounding works of art and chose to go to bed.

The most desperate sigh came from the voice. Disappear……

...However, in the end... there is another person who heard this voice, but obviously, this voice has no effect on him, because he is in the most important life event - "Papapa..."

"Please, find me... I'm in this direction..."

"What..." There was only a very slight voice. A word passed by his ears like a sigh, but He Ming's ears instantly stood up.

Although insane. But his... EQ is really top-notch. He absolutely believed in himself and he was always right. So, he heard it right, just amidst the crackling sound, there was a... pitiful voice begging him for help.

"Come, come, what position? Come, come, talk?"

Stopping, He Ming said with a lewd smile. It is estimated that it is another hero who saved the beauty through the ages.

Lying in an extremely sexy posture, without a strand of hair, Diao Chan, who was covered in milk marks all over her body, looked back at the words, her eyes were so beautiful that they instantly killed He Ming's eyes!

"What's the matter? What are you talking about?" Chinese, the voice was so beautiful that He Ming quickly started to slap... On the sofa on the bed, Yu Ji's sister-in-law was resting in a noble and elegant lying position.

"I don't know, what did I hear anyway? Keep listening?"

Not long after, the voice almost used up its last strength to send out a position. He Ming, who had already pricked up his ears and waited, forwarded the approximate position to the central optical brain: "Master, it's unbelievable. This voice comes from the edge of the universe! Haha, really ...You don't need to pay attention to it, we guess it's...an enemy, or a meaningless spiritual voice-you must know that some spiritual superpowers have such a voice before they die, or where they are trapped. It is estimated that they have taken a fancy to you Absolutely trustworthy sanctity."

The central optical brain did not forget to flatter, He Ming nodded in satisfaction, and just wanted to say in the next moment, "Your Excellency is quite young, with a bright future. Well, when I was young, I had a lot of nicknames, and one of them was: Sherlock Holmes ? Will kill? Conan? He..."

But instinctively feeling a little upset, He Ming immediately changed his thinking, and replied in his mind: "Well, your opinions are good. But... I am Lei Feng, and everyone is for me. How can I hear people who are in dire straits?" begging instead of standing up and serving the people wholeheartedly?"

Instinct began to be happy, and he chose immediately.

Sending out... the noble and moving thoughts of a great man, He Ming can be as obscene as possible, and she must be the most beautiful goddess among the yellow race of this generation of earth humans.

At least the eyes are the most beautiful level.

After two minutes, He Ming said: "Darlings, I suddenly received a message saying, please find me, no, please go home, because my house is on fire. So... Let’s talk about life next time.” After finishing speaking, impatient He Ming rushed to the window, looking out at the flawless seaside scenery again.

He made a "whoosh" from the window.

Then go to that place at high speed through the space-time train arranged by the central optical brain.

Of course, as soon as he got on the train, He Ming sent text messages and made phone calls to more and more powerful god and demon friends who wanted to repay him more and more, or who wanted to flatter him, "Hey, brother Aoda? I want to I want to go to the edge of the universe, this ghost place—because a bastard robbed my treasure and went to this place."

"Hey, Brother Little Gemmy? Do you want to go on an adventure together? A grandson actually stole my treasure and went to this place. Well, the Central Optical Brain arranged for us to set off together, so that it can look good!"

"Hey……"

The reaction of everyone who received his message was basically the same, "No way, who would dare to rob you? How did it succeed?"

"You'll know when you go. I'm also curious. Is there a specific reason? I don't know, the universe is too big."

He Ming is just talking nonsense, anyway, Shanmeng doesn't say that he can't stop bragging, fooling around, talking nonsense and farting?

That's it, He Ming brought a group of powerful gods and demons to catch the "thief"...

—Looks like someone's going to win again, plus do a cosmic... moonwalk, a real moonwalk.

The source of the sound can almost "understand" He Ming's movements.

Seeing this, I couldn't help thinking... or this guy is more... reliable, but only limited to the vicinity of the small space. Then fell into a deep sleep.

"It" knows that once this guy finds itself, then...it and the super treasure around it will be... gobbled up by him, and swallowed it in one gulp as fast as it can, as if nothing happened.

"It seems that the thief has escaped, but...forget it, you have to be magnanimous..."

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