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Chapter 118 My name is Dong Zheng monthly ticket

When the battle in the corridor became more and more intense, a person who fell into a coma from a long time ago, suddenly opened his eyes, and the man's eyes were blank, feeling that he was blank in his mind: "Who am I? Where am I am I?

What am I doing? "

Thinking, thinking, the man lifted his head slowly, showing a face wearing a V -shaped mask.

In front of him, men saw many men with strange masks were fighting fiercely, and not far behind, at the door of a room, a man with a strange smile on his face was bringing a few people from the room from the room.

When he came out, these people discovered his gaze. Strangely, he could obviously feel that in the eyes of these people, he revealed his hostility and vigilance.

"Why are these people hostile to themselves?" Feeling the other party's vigilance, a man was puzzled in the eyes of the man, but he did not step forward to ask, but turned his head back again.

The closest to him in front is a strange man wearing a doll mask on his face. This man wearing a doll mask stopped a few steps away from him.

A stone with a strange black atmosphere lying quietly and quietly.

This man wearing a doll mask stared at the stone on the ground, slowly bent down, and seemed to be ready to pick up this stone.

When his eyes stared at this stone with a black atmosphere, in the mind of the confused man on the ground, a long sound of radio waves suddenly sounded.

"Zi ........."

When men saw that everyone's movements slowed down countless times at once. At this moment, it seemed to lose its original meaning. The length of one second could be "stretched" infinitely.

In the next second, the volume of the sound waves in my mind seemed to be tone from the lowest sound to the highest, and it suddenly exploded!

"Ah!" The man made a painful voice, holding his head with both hands, and the rolling into a ball.

At this moment, there seemed to be countless memories in my mind. The memory of these years was like watching flowers in the past.

Slowly put your arms down from both sides of the head, and a dreamer of dreamed: "Night, messenger, messenger room, mask, the source of the boundary ... Qinger, Moer."

With the continuous emergence of the memory in his mind, the look in the eyes of men became more and more clear. When the depth of memory made him painful, the man could no longer be able to help, and a painful laughter made a painful laughter:

"Become God? Haha ... Become God!"

"Give up his wife and children, secretly adding a drug to his wife and children's infusion, just to break the" shackles "of his own person, become no emotions.

, Sad ... ridiculous. "

"Dong Zheng, Dong Zheng, you are really a coward." Dong Zheng opened the V -shaped mask on his face and revealed that under the mask, the cheeks that had already burst into tears.

When Dong Zheng recalled that when he successfully implanted the belief of "worshiping himself as God" in the seventh triangle mask man, he was self -proclaimed, and the smile on his face became a hint of ridicule: "Turn twisted

Hey, who can think of the ability of the person in charge, the ability of the person, the ability of the person, has been distorted by someone before he awakens, and has been distorted by someone.

..people."

Speaking of the latter, Dong Zheng's eyes were completely unable to cover up.

Dong Zheng was very clear in his heart, if it wasn't because he had tried to control, distort the weird newspaper girl's move, and then unexpectedly was unexpectedly remembered by the newspaper girl to hurt the sea of ​​consciousness.

I can no longer "soberly" in this life.

Dong Zheng, who has restored all his own memories and understood what he did in the past years. Except for hatred, he could not accommodate anything else.

Dong Zheng turned his gaze to the stone not far from a few steps away. When the source of the world was exposed to the outside, like other people in the night, Dong Zheng could clearly feel that the stone in front of him

Extraordinary.

And when this happens near searching for a special item? With Dong Zheng's experience judgment of searching for those special items for the messenger over the years, 80 % of Dong Zheng can be determined.

The source of the messenger to find.

"Is this the source of the boundary?" Looking at the doll mask of not far away, the man has already grasped the source of the boundary to the palm of the palm, and the No. 4 copy of the No. 4 replication and No. 1 in the distance.

I do n’t understand why the No. 4 and No. 1 will become like this, and it has reached the point where Bing Rong meets, but whether it is No. 4 or No. 1, there is only one idea in Dong Zheng's heart: "The source of the night people want the source of the world?

Dreaming. "

Dong Zheng got up from the ground, staring at the direction of the doll mask man, and a firmness flashed in his eyes, and he launched his ability again without hesitation.

"Oh." A suffocating pain came from the heart. Dong Zheng subconsciously helpless his chest, but even so, Dong Zheng still did not stop launching his own ability.

In front of it, you can clearly see that in the corner of Dong Zheng's eyes, the thin and tears of the two lines flowed slowly.

I just grabbed the source of the boundary in their hands, and the doll mask man who slowly stood up slowly appeared a trace of confusion at the bottom of his eyes.

Then, then

"Okay." On the other side of the corridor, Wen Yan, who was fighting a few duplicates, saw this scene and couldn't help but make a cheerful.

Wen Yan used the ability to copy from the second body with both hands, temporarily retreating a few replicas in front of him, and said at Dong Zhenggao: "Good, No. 3, you now leave this building, be sure to leave this building.

The source of the world in your hand is brought to the messenger. "

"Sure enough, this stone is the source of the boundary." When he heard Wen Yan's words, Dong Zheng turned his eyes to the black stone in his hand.

Dong Zheng nodded, he gambled right, his conjecture was correct. This stone was indeed the source of the boundary of the messenger. With this stone, the messenger could let the "ancestor" come to this world.

"But ... all of this is over." Dong Zheng's shadow of the source of the back of the back of the pupils, the overdraft of the previous ability to make Dong Zheng's pupil a gray white, at this time Dong Zheng Zheng Zheng Zhengzheng

The world in the eyes seemed to wear a layer of white mist. At a glance, all places were white and white. Ask Dong Zheng how hard to open his eyes, he couldn't see clearly.

Of course, Dong Zheng knows what this means. He forcibly used his ability to use his ability.

Blind.

This is also the source of the boundary from the men's hands of the doll mask man, but the reason why he did not choose to leave immediately.

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