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Chapter 194 , what?

"God, your eyes make me feel that my life seems to be passing faster. Can you see what is above my head..." Lin Chen spat a mouthful of blood weakly.

The fat master's mouth twitched, his eyes getting more and more wanted to hit people. You were suffering from external injuries and spitting blood on your arms. He said impatiently: "You have a big fuck on your head, stop talking nonsense and wasting time."

"Can't you really see it? The -1s-1s-1s-1s-1s that keep popping up on my hair... I feel that I was under a strong threat in the last time." Lin Chen weakly raised his finger and pointed at the top of his head.

"Please don't talk, I want to hit you..."

"…………” Lin Chen shut up obediently.

"Do you still want me to protect that person?"

"Well, what really made me sure of is that after fighting with you, there were two stages in which your moves were slightly different, and they also talked more.

I think I should have changed it when I threw away the weapon. After that, your moves were deliberately made, which was what you said to let go of water. It was too deliberate. Even I, a human, felt it, God."

The fat master squinted his eyes and looked at him. Although he still looked like he was trying to hit someone, the light red light ball on his head turned dark blue.

Is this color surprising? It doesn't look very similar!

Lin Chen continued: "I buried the ring in my wound and threw out another ring that was originally hung on my neck as a pendant, just to see if you can find out. Your reaction made me speculate that you might be a fake god of creation.

But later your speed as if you were cheating gave me another guess. You are indeed the Creator God, but you are more than the Creator God in the Capital of Desire.

Just like a game running in reality, each department divides the work and cooperates, plans, art, programs, etc., and the large department divides small departments, and you should be one of them. I don’t know very well what it is doing, and I don’t think you will tell me.

But it is certain that you are not an almighty ‘God’, but a ‘God’ in a certain professional way. Desire is created by many ‘God’ who have their own professional fields like you.”

"Can those who can really guess this just?" The fat master was skeptical.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "It was not possible, but your reaction later and now seems to have been saying to me 'Yes, yes, yes, what you said is right'. To be honest, you write everything on your face. If you can hide it a little, I can't make these speculations based on your reaction."

The fat meat on the fat man's face jumped: "I'm done? I'll give you a ride." After that, he slashed Lin Chen to death with a knife.

"Damn! Fatty, you're looking for death!" Xu Yiren was immediately furious when he saw Lin Chen disappearing by one hand. His figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared in front of the fat master, kicked him away, and his huge body flew out and smashed a wall.

Xu Yiren was still unhappy and caught him and beat him up again. He beat him to the second floor owner crying and begging for mercy: "Good luck to the heroine, go ahead, I will give you my second floor and property..."

"Xiao Yi, enough, the reward will be gone if you beat her to death." Zhang Yanfeng also went over and pulled her away.

Xu Yiren roared: "Who wants that broken reward? I want that fat man to pay his life!"

"The fat man has already walked, and it's useless to beat this master. We can't stand it with the reward. Be good, girls should be more reserved." Zhang Yanfeng said comfortingly.

Xu Yiren gritted her teeth in resentment, turned her head and stared at the surveillance camera in the corner, and said word by word: "Fatty, it's better not let me meet you again."

In addition to surveillance, in a cylindrical space full of the display screen, a fat man staring at one of the display screens was frightened by the resentful eyes...

Women are really scary...

Reality!

Lin Chen looked at the time and at 5:50, he could already feel the glimmer of the morning light through the curtains.

This is really a time to drive Lin Chen, whose physiological clock and work and rest time are fixed at 6:30. It's still early to get up, and then the sleep time is a bit insufficient.

In this case, playing with your phone to pass the time is a choice that most people will make, and Lin Chen is no exception.

I searched the Capital of Desire with my mobile phone, and the relevant content I found was beyond his expectations, and these related contents were only published in recent days.

One of the posts was particularly conspicuous, with the title "City of Desire Intelligence Post". The number of comments in the post was as high as 30,000. It was published on August 27, 5 days ago. The poster's ID was called No. 3 Foul.

Five days ago, it seemed that this No. 3 foul should also be one of the first people to enter the capital of desire.

Lin Chen clicked on the post, and there were almost no comments on the first day of the post. It was not until the second day that the third day that a bunch of comments such as "I dreamed of this too", "What is desire?" and "How can I not have this dream?"

On the fourth day and today, the comments gradually became various information sharing in the capital of desire, and replies to group friends.

The poster of the post also shared a lot of speculations and data surveys, which is considered real and practical compared to other theories with serious personal speculations.

But the content inside is roughly similar to what Zhang Yanfeng said, but it is more detailed, and there are many rules and information in the capital of desire. Perhaps that guy Zhang Yanfeng told him according to the content in this post, or perhaps this No. 3 foul was his account. After all, with Zhang Yanfeng's ability, it is not difficult to collect these seemingly huge and scattered data.

When Lin Chen roughly finished reading this post, it was just half past six.

I got up, washed and cooked a simple breakfast of two cents. After I finished all this, Lin Chen came to the room next to his bedroom. At this time, it was already bright outside.

When I opened the curtains, the brightness of the lamp tubes suddenly seemed overshadowed compared to the morning light that poured into the room.

The person on the bed was awakened by the movement and opened his sleepy eyes: "A Chen..."

"It's brother, the little girl gets up. Today I'm going to report to the new school. It's not good if I'm late." Lin Chen skillfully picked up clothes from the closet and put them on the bed: "If you wear it, come out for breakfast."

He was about to go out, but he heard Lin Xi whisper behind him: "Don't go..."

Lin Chen stopped, turned around and returned to the bed, rubbed Lin Xi's long scattered hair, and asked gently: "Why? Tell your brother the reason."

"..." Lin Xi lowered her head, tightly holding the quilt in her hands and didn't say anything.

"The new school is in the same school as my brother, and you can have dinner together at noon in the future. If you stay at home, you will have no food at noon. Do you want to go hungry?"

Lin Xi shook her head.

Lin Chen smiled, patted her little head and said, "Get up and have dinner, and I will report in the morning that my brother will accompany you, don't be afraid."

[Anti-piracy anti-piracy manuscript will be revised tomorrow]

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