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Chapter 79: The Horse of the Dead Sleep(1/2)

Jiang Bingshu stopped and looked at Lu Wang in confusion:

"What's wrong?"

Lu Wang was not sure, it was also possible that this person saw his insane appearance in the corner and made an inference.

But he was still so excited that he spoke a little stuttered:

"You...you do you remember, why did the girl get angry with me? I didn't think about it...think it."

Yes, just test it.

Ask this person, you will know if he really "breaks the rules" when he happened before twelve o'clock.

Jiang Bengshu confirmed that what happened not long ago was like a man trying to be with a woman.

But the man made a weird request to ask a woman to confess first.

That makes the woman grow from being happy and angry.

At first, Jiang Bengshu did not realize Lu Wang's strangeness.

But Lu Wang's performance before, coupled with Lu Wang's reaction as if he was setting a question to test himself...

He finally felt that there was something wrong with this Lu Wang.

The first reaction was that Jiang Bengshu began to try to perceive Lu Wang.

"There is no sensational fluctuation, either he is a master who is far superior to me, or he has no mastery."

"It's the latter."

After a simple judgment, Jiang Bingshu felt relieved and began to think about Lu Wang silently.

At the same time, nodded and said:

"From my experience as a veteran in love..."

Anyway, there is no rule for long tails, so Jiang Bingshu naturally runs the train with his mouth:

"You shouldn't let the girl confess to you."

"Then what should I do?" Lu Wang asked casually.

But he suddenly realized that he was not asking for an answer.

But for verification. At this moment, he has been verified.

If you hold your breath, Lu Wang can probably hear his heartbeat.

Someone really remembered me...?

Is my illness beginning to improve?

Or are things like diseases actually sometimes conscientiously discovering it and restraining it?

The girl asked to confess her love, and this happened before twelve o'clock.

The man in front of him could actually remember that this was unprecedented.

Lu Wang's hands kept shaking, but his mind was not so excited that he gave up thinking.

"The girl can't remember me, so it's not that the disease has failed. It should be that I really found someone who can remember me..."

Feeling Lu Wang's breathing became rapid, Jiang Bengshu began to slowly tell the story of Baozi chasing women.

At first glance, he thought that Lu Wang was hearing the experience of flirting with these buns... he was very excited.

In fact, Lu Wang is just slowly digesting a fact—

Someone can really remember themselves!

From now on, I am no longer a wandering soul in this world that no one can remember!

Jiang Bingshu was still talking endlessly, after all, he was the one who had completely extracted the experience of the buns and women in the time cycle.

In addition, he is a social cattle himself and talks with passers-by whom he met for the first time, which is simply a sensible thing to him.

But slowly, Jiang Bingshu's speech slowed down.

"What's going on... Why are you crying?"

Lu Wang's eyes were filled with tears:

"Can you tell me your name? Yes...right...right, there is something I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Jiang Bengshu cried all the time alone, but he thought about it, but what he said brought back any bad memories.

He nodded:

"Tell me, my name is Jiang Bengshu. It's a fate that we can meet at this time."

"Jing, is it a ginger tree? My name is Lu Wang... tomorrow, no... the day after tomorrow, do you have time?"

Lu forgot this name and hoped that the name could be mentioned again.

Jiang Jianshu frowned:

"This is a big trouble. I've been very busy recently. I may have something to do in the next two weeks."

"Then, can I ask you a phone number?"

If this conversation is not about two men, but about one man and one woman, I am afraid that people will think about it in a certain direction.

But Jiang Bingshu didn't think there was something wrong with Lu Wang. He vaguely guessed some possibilities and said:

"Let's do it, two weeks later, we'll make an appointment. Let's add contact information."

Jiang Bengshu said as he took out his cell phone.

Lu Wang also hurriedly took out his cell phone.

Even if you don’t forget yourself today, you may forget yourself tomorrow.

Two weeks is really too long.

But he was still very happy to exchange contact information with the other party.

Lu Wang didn't bother him, although he cared about why Jiang Bengshu could remember what he said before twelve o'clock.

But he still resisted asking a lot.

Jiang Bingshu also had something to do. He finally realized the pain of someone in martial arts who had obtained secret books but could not comprehend it.

So the two said goodbye politely.

Jiang Bingshu also silently noticed Lu Wang and prepared to investigate.

...

...

The next morning.

Ma Liang's voice that seemed to have just woken up woke Jiang Bingshu.

The white wish flowers are still like that, not blooming or withering, and are always in bud.

Jiangbianshu wakes up every day and looks at the flower, and then a wish flashes through his mind.

"Tang Xin said that even if I destroy that flower, it would be useless. If I really have anything to awaken the wish of this flower... Is this flower okay not to be around?"

Jiang Bengshu didn't think much about this problem.

Because Ma Liang shouted again:

"Hurry up, as a soldier, don't have any ink marks."

So after a simple wash, Jiang Bingshu began to go downstairs.

In the conference room, there was no one else on the big screen this time. Only Tang Shizi.

Tang Shizi still had the same attitude as a little socially terrifying.

"Bunzi has the task of purifying the disease domain. Liu Bing is still recovering from his injuries, and Sister Che is still outside the sick city. Originally, this kind of purifying the disease domain was not your turn, your newbie, but you kept asking for it after you came back. It just happened that you had this together in your hands now, which is more suitable for you." Ma Liang said to Jiang Bengshu.

Ginger disease builds up the spirit of the horse.

To increase the fluctuations of disease in a short period of time, it is necessary to purify the disease domain.

For some reason, although he knew that he was still weak, he had inexplicably a sense of confusion in the face of the diseased domain.

Ma Liang saw Jiang Bingshu's appearance and smiled:

"Why should you say that your natural soldier is good, or should you say that you are ignorant and fearless... and you are still so happy to purify the disease."

Jiang Bingshu asked:

"Brother Ma, Sister Shizi, let's talk about the situation?"

On the screen, Tang Shizi said:

"This time the mission is in an abandoned park. I have to...Ma Liang got the information. We are not sure if it was a disease domain...or it might be a ghost."

When he heard it was a ghost, Jiang Bingshu was no longer interested.
To be continued...
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