I have a room in Huangquan

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When he saw Ding Xiaoyi appearing on his side, he was still leisurely and gracefully playing with a turtle.

The eyes of these alien warriors turned red, and an elder of the alien race who was pierced through the left half of his face by a whale fork and covered in blood was sobbing and wanted to curse.

But when he was still in the future and greeted Ding Xiaoyi's whole family in the most harmonious language of the foreign race.

Suddenly, he saw in horror that the ghost ship behind him chased after him at some point.

Under the hole in the dilapidated hull, a row of extremely neat black hole muzzles suddenly crackled, pointing straight at them densely.

Ding Xiaoyi's face changed, and he urged his second soul in his heart: "You fucking hurry up!"

The horror of the ghost ship far exceeded my expectations. At this time, if I don't use the power of the second soul, I think I will die soon.

But the character of the second soul is obviously the complete opposite of Ding Xiaoyi's deity.

Slowly crawling on top of Ding Xiaoyi's head, patiently manipulating the changes in the water flow around him.

The water flow around him suddenly began to surge forward rapidly, forming a rapid undercurrent, which made the speed of the motorcycle suddenly increase.

At the same time as he accelerated, the black muzzle spewed out terrifying flames in an instant!

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi's surroundings were instantly engulfed by flames.

Everyone stared intently at the surface of the water, under the huge fire and black smoke from the explosion.

A large number of metal fragments were thrown into the air, and even flesh and blood formed a rain of flesh, crashing down, and the picture was extremely miserable.

"Come on! Come on!"

Wang Zhao stared intently at the screen in front of him, his fists clenched tightly.

Silently cheering for that knight, even though he didn't know who he was, but at this moment, Wang Zhao didn't want him to just disappear.

Just when everyone was nervously looking at the black smoke and flames.

In the thick smoke, a light flashed and flashed, and quickly rushed out of the black smoke.

"Bang! OK!!"

When Wang Zhao saw the crimson shadow clearly, he slapped excitedly on the console in front of him.

Almost jumped up excitedly.

I couldn't help shouting in my heart: "It's so fucking handsome, this machine!"

"That's a motorcycle, a man's dream!"

The voice in his head did not hurt Wang Zhao this time, but told him patiently: "This one is called Harley, do you know about Harley? The king of heavy motorcycles!! A real man's car!"

"Harley!!"

Wang Zhao couldn't help muttering these two words repeatedly.

Looking at the picture captured by the camera in front of him, he finally couldn't help asking: "So... where are they sold?"

Of course, when he asked this sentence, Wang Zhao regretted it.

Such a peculiar item, even if it is sold, it will not be my turn.

But unexpectedly, this time the voice in my head was not sarcasm, but said after serious consideration for a while.

"Harley, I don't know if there are any. But you can go to the back streets and alleys of the 24th district."

"There's a locomotive there!"

Wang Zhao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help feeling an urge to go and see it now.

"Hey, it's not just locomotives, tanks, airplanes, bicycles, buses, everything..."

When Wang Zhao heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he wrote it down silently, not knowing that he would go on another road of no return from now on. Of course, these are all things to say later.

Chapter 3 and Seven: Sure enough, it's you

"Cough cough cough..."

Obviously, the alliance's cameras are definitely not high-definition, otherwise they would not have missed Ding Xiaoyi's disheveled appearance at the moment.

There is a saying that there is no difference in the scenery before, but the bitterness in the future will be tasted.

Ding Xiaoyi now has a deep understanding of this sentence.

Glancing at the slow tortoise above his head.

"If you slow down, the old guy behind can stew you into a pot of bastard soup, don't you believe it!"

The second soul, blinking, simply retracted his indescribable head into the turtle shell.

Fortunately, although the second soul has a slow temper, it also knows that if it really falls into Sardar's hands, it will be easy to make bastard soup.

The fleshy claws waved quickly, causing the surrounding water to speed up again.

This time Ding Xiaoyi simply changed direction and fled into the distance.

After planning to lure the ghost ship some distance away, he would flee directly back to Huangquan, and then stay behind closed doors, regardless of the earth-shaking outside.

"Want to run!"

Ding Xiaoyi's cunning was beyond Sardar's expectations.

What's more, he didn't expect that his psychic creature was actually a turtle that could control the power of sea water.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Sardar suddenly had a grin on his face.

He unhurriedly took out something from his bosom, a square gem with countless complicated lines drawn inside it.

This is exactly the space gem that Ding Xiaoyi gave him before.

"You want to go, dream!"

As he spoke, Sardar held the gemstone in his palm, and wisps of spiritual energy poured into the back of the gemstone.

I saw enchanting lines on the gem flickering, outlining a strange talisman, and he pointed the gem at Ding Xiaoyi fiercely.

Suddenly, a ray of purple light flickered, and Ding Xiaoyi suddenly found that the sea water around him suddenly seemed to have lost its vitality and was frozen in place.

Even the second soul above his head couldn't continue to manipulate the surrounding sea water, as if the surrounding space was cut off at once.