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"Damn!! Hack you to death!!" The little gangster also roared.

"Ding!! Boom!!!!"

In the basement, the sound of pounding, smashing, and howling rang out.

Suddenly, there was a sound of shattering glass...

"Fuck!!! You are blind!! Why cut the cage!!!"

"It's none of my business, you didn't hide! Ahh!! It's biting me!! Hurry up and hit the mouse! You bastard!"

"Ding!!! Boom!!!!!!"

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On the small road outside the factory, a car was advancing crookedly.

"Hey, hurry up, or you won't be able to catch up with the time!"

"Stop talking nonsense! You can do it!!"

"I haven't opened it either!"

"Why don't you let Xiao Nan come!"

"Fart, she has to be stopped when she drives into the city. Okay, I feel like I have a little grasp of the essentials, and I can sit down!!!" Chen Xiao yelled, then kicked the accelerator, and the car drove towards the city .

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Chapter 296 Cards

one night...a farce

The coffee shop opened as usual, the fat houses arrived as scheduled, everything was as usual, no one knew what happened in a certain factory on the outskirts of the city, no one knew about the little gangster, murderer Bill and the How the rats get along.

Of course, no one cares.

Everyone follows their own life, other people's emotions can only be a movie after all, getting rich, broken love, war, injury, birth, old age, sickness and death, prosperity and wealth, all emotions can only be seen in another person's eyes It is a momentary emotion, but in the blink of an eye, it will quickly turn into drunken talk and lose all meaning.Even people who have experienced it personally, like Boss Xiaoyu, after returning to normal life, they will involuntarily summarize those painful experiences as an unreal dream, which will only germinate before going to bed. Let out some sighs.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, without the help of these two shop assistants and Chen Xiao, maybe he would have turned into a broken corpse and sank into the sea like other prey, so you said he was killed by Two-dimensional Whether the world deceived his mind or called him heartless, anyway, he seemed to think that this matter was not so difficult to accept.Isn't it just being kidnapped by a murderer? Compared to the loli walking around in the mirror, compared to those hammers and axes that appeared out of thin air, compared to the "Agent of SHIELD" who ate diabetes sooner or later, a murderer is simply It's just too normal.

It's like a story, and everyone has something to do.

For example, that little gangster, he is destined to die in his unwillingness and anger.

For example, Boss Xiaoyu, he is destined to gradually recognize this world, and write a strong stroke in the final battle.

Another example is the couple who walked into the coffee shop a few days ago. They are destined to drink coffee, chat, and start an answer that they don't know how long to answer.

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Then, the time came two days before Chen Xiao got the black card.

At a table by the window sat a man and a woman...

"So, are you still doing those boring things?"

The man wearing glasses leaned on his cheek with one hand, and tapped his glasses legs slowly and rhythmically with his fingers.

The woman sitting across from him was wearing a beige windbreaker, her long hair was naturally curled, revealing that this youthful look was completely out of line with her age. It was hard to imagine that less than half a month ago, her "husband" Just stumbled and fell off the balcony, and was pierced by the fence on the first floor.

"Why do you say this again? I haven't seen you for so long, I thought you finally had a good impression of me..." She said with some complaints, her eyes and smiles revealed that it was not obvious, but it made her The intellectual charm that fascinates people.But the man with glasses naturally knows that this kind of charm is like an invisible poisonous vine, as long as someone steps a little bit, they will be entangled, round and round, gentle and sweet, until they are pulled into a bottomless abyss.

"Favorite? Stop messing around, I don't want to be one of your dolls." He sighed helplessly: "I heard that you changed your identity a while ago? What is it... Whatever Well, anyway, another unlucky ghost has suffered."

"Oh, you said he is a pretty good person." The woman smiled lightly, as if she was recalling something extremely wonderful: "It's just that he is a little suspicious, otherwise we can play a few more games." Month. Oh, by the way, now I am a returnee with a Ph.D. in economics, how about it, isn’t it suitable?”

The man rubs his temples.He really can't stand the woman sitting across from her, because she has an extremely nasty hobby.

I just like watching people court death.

This hobby might sound outlandish, but that's what she is.

Every time she would choose some so-called "interesting toys", and then get in touch with him (her), and quickly integrate into their lives, after that, she would design countless "death methods" for him... ..These ways of death are in the life of the toy. She watched the other party hovering on the edge of the trap she planted, excitedly expecting them to fall into a certain abyss. To her, it was like a fan In anticipation of a World Cup goal as exciting.

Of course, she will change her identity every time. She can be a childhood sweetheart who is intimate with the "toy", or a weak girl rescued by him from the wicked, or even a daughter, or even a mother. In short, she can be anyone, she can take tens of millions of incarnations, and she can retreat after playing, and at the same time clean up all the connections between herself and the "toy".

These things that seem impossible to ordinary people are simply easy for her.

She also enjoys it.

That's why the guy with glasses hates her.But what can be done, among these seven people, there is no normal guy except himself. (In fact, everyone else thinks so too...)

"But to be honest, I'm a little tired of these people, so don't you think about it again? I promise, it will be very gentle to you...very gentle."

She smiled slightly and said that there was no special movement, but the man with glasses was in a trance.

This devilish woman knows how to tear apart a person's heart...

"Then why don't you go to play with him?" The man with glasses muttered angrily.

"You mean Chen Xiao?" The woman responded: "Playing with him is the most boring thing, he doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, no matter before or now."

After hearing this, the man with glasses seemed to be very reasonable and nodded.

"Okay, let's get down to business. Everyone knows that it's no coincidence that your toy lives in the same block as him. So, do you think now is the time?"

"Tch, all of you men are like this. Whenever something happens, you even get tired of reminiscing about the past." The woman complained a little, "Well, I did meet him a few days ago, and his memory shows no signs of recovery."

The man with glasses frowned, and began to tap his fingers on the temples of his glasses again: "According to his plan, he should be able to break free within a year after his memory is sealed."

"His plan will always be derailed by his own play, this is his nature, even if he loses his memory, so let's follow our process...Now he has noticed the old man who eats memory So he's definitely going to find trouble with the 'Pacific Division'. In order to prevent him from playing himself to death..."

As she said that, the woman took out a black card with a picture of a crow and handed it to the other party.

"Help him..."

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Chapter 297 Promotion to Class B

"He said, you will use it." Boss Xiaoyu stuffed a few banknotes into the cash register and said.

Chen Xiao frowned, looking at the black card in his hand...: "But, there is nothing special about this thing other than drawing a crow. How does it work? He didn't say anything else. ?”

"How to use it is your business. I can't help you. Anyway, he didn't say anything except this sentence."