Chapter 346

Now is the best time for the temple to develop.

All the top experts in the school are transferred, and only a few people are left to guard.

And the people who were guarding happened to be hit hard by the cult. At this time, the healing effect of holy power can definitely play a great role.

Thinking of this, Lin Sheng slowly closed his eyes and began to recuperate the mental weakness caused by the killing.

Up to now, he died of mental weakness, at most two hours can recover. But it takes a day for dreams to cool down.

After a night of silence, Lin Sheng was completely immersed in the state of meditation.

For the next few days.

Lin Sheng occasionally went back to school and workshop to check the situation, but most of the time, he was collecting and trying to fight against the red haired woman.

What made him feel very difficult was that the large amount of explosives he buried could not be ignited at all under the influence of the extremely cold air of the red haired woman.

He tried chemical gas, too, and it didn't work.

He even tried to borrow powerful evil energy from the school warehouse to transform the guns.

These reformed guns have an incomparable effect compared with ordinary guns, that is, they have great lethality to the extraordinary.

Unfortunately, the bullet from the gun was chopped by several swords before it was two meters away from the woman.

Two days later.

Lin Sheng himself went up to fight against the war of attrition. After more than ten moves, he was killed in seconds. Finally, it's decided that it's a big deal.

But against the extraordinary, especially the extremely powerful one, the effect of ordinary weapons is already very weak.

Therefore, Lin Sheng put his mind on the powerful evil weapons stored in the school.

The general evil energy transformation weapons are also open to students. But for truly powerful lethal weapons, even ordinary instructors need to submit their applications in advance.

It's hard to reach.

Therefore, we need to take a long-term view.

A week later.

Lin Sheng investigated the information he needed. At the same time, it also turns the whole villa area into holy land.

The outside of the villa is also covered by high-power lighting, so as to avoid the holy soil emitting light fluorescence and attracting the attention of outsiders.

When everything was ready, Lin Sheng was a little tired.

He was in a state of tension for a long time, killed and killed repeatedly. He also needs to relax a little.

After coming out of the basement and feeding the three prisoners.

Lin Sheng arranges several red armored soldiers to guard, while he wanders around for a while and sits down in a familiar noodle shop.

Huang family noodle shop.

Lin Sheng is a regular customer here. When you're hungry, you come to lunch.

Eating pasta for lunch has basically become Lin Sheng's recent habit.

The noodle shop is very small. There are only six yellow wooden tables. The bench can be used for two people. The wood is cracked.

In the rectangular shop, menus are pasted on the walls on both sides, and the prices of various dishes are marked on them.

Lin Sheng skillfully sat down at the table at the door.

"Boss, a bowl of hot and sour beef noodles, spicy and egg."

"No problem." The boss is an uncle in his forties. He wears a soft white round hat on his head, a clean white apron on his body and plastic gloves on his hands. He looks honest and honest.

His wife and teenage daughter help in the shop together.

Young and pretty girls are always dressed in light blue shop assistant clothes. Their small buttocks are very tight. They are wrapped in white jeans, and their legs are tightly closed. It's very eye-catching.

When a man sits down in the shop, someone can't help looking at the girl.

But it belongs to the downtown area, and no one dares to disturb others. On the contrary, it is because of this beautiful scenery, which slightly increases the popularity of the shop.

It's only when Lin Sheng and his boss get to know each other that they know each other well.

The boss's wife was remarried later. His ex-wife owed a lot of gambling debts, which made the creditors chase after him. There was no way to get off. The whole family had to go far away to Micah.

It's a pity that they are not familiar with life and land, and they are not proficient in language. Not to mention written words.

My daughter barely entered the school for a few years, and then she couldn't keep up with the progress. She was bullied by the school and had to drop out of school.

Otherwise, whose child is more than ten years old and has been helping in the shop?

Lin Sheng pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick tube. This kind of pasta originated from Celine is also one of the sources of his sense of belonging to Celine.

Because pasta is also one of his favorite foods in his last life.

Soon, the girl came slowly with a huge brown bowl half the size of a table and put it on Linsheng's table.

"Here you are. It's very big. "

Lin Sheng nodded, inserted the chopsticks, picked up a large surface from the slightly hot soup, stirred it, wrapped it on the chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

There are not many people who eat noodles in the shop. Except him, there are only three.

Usually, Lin Sheng doesn't pay attention to other noodle customers in the store, but today, one of the three people has attracted his attention. This is a girl with long hair in her high school uniform. She sat alone in the corner, her long hair hanging down, her clothes seemed a little wet, she looked dishevelled and embarrassed. Others eat noodles with their heads down while they are hot, and put chopsticks in their mouths. But she is sitting in the position, holding the bowl in both hands, motionless, as if the face of the bowl is a mirror, looking at herself inside carefully“ Peaches, noodles for table three, come and take them Inside came the cry of the boss's wife. The daughter of the owner of the noodle shop is peach. She responds crisply and runs over to carry the noodles to table 3. On the way back, I passed the girl high school student with long hair. Peach is very envious of these girls who can go to school. She looks down at the bowl and hears the cry“ This elder sister, when she is sad, nothing is more comfortable than eating a bowl of hot noodles In a low voice, she comforted and gently took out a tissue from her pocket and put it in the hands of the female high school students. Pop. Suddenly her hand was caught. The pale palms of the female high school students hold the peach's hands tightly, and the veins on the back of her hands are exposed, which looks scary. The peach was startled and trembled all over. But she soon held back and calmed down“ This elder sister... It's ok... It's ok... Everything will pass... Open up a little... It will be ok... "She felt her hand was tightly held by the other hand, the other's temperature was abnormally cold, like ice. Suddenly, the female high school students began to bow their heads and sob gently. Her cry is very small, at first only the mosquito calls, behind slowly clear up. Peach saw her tears drop into the bowl from time to time. I can't help feeling that I feel the same way. She continued to comfort the girl, just said for a while, peach suddenly feel something wrong. The light in the noodle shop seems to be dim. There are some voices around just now, but now there is no voice at all. Mom and dad used to call her every once in a while, but now it's at least five minutes, and there's no sound at all“ Elder sister, I have to help you. Take your time. I'll come back later. " Peach was a little flustered. She looked up around her eyes. The end of the kitchen is dark, and the light seems to be dim. I just changed the light bulb. Sitting in front of the kitchen in charge of collecting money mother, at this time also disappeared, only a red paint chair alone there. My father's busy voice is still there, but I don't know how, those familiar sounds of Ding Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding. Peach looked down at the girl high school students. The other side's black hair hung down, covered his face, and sat motionless in the position, but the hand was holding her hand more and more tightly, more and more painful“ Sister... Can you let go? My hand is hurt by you... "Peach asked in a low voice. The girl high school student was still, just sitting there quietly, even crying. It's like a real wax figure. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!