Chapter 3747

Under the interference of ripples, the scene inside the mirage is distorted and can't be seen clearly.

Batian looked back at Ning Shu and said, "I'm in."

Ning Shu waved, "go in, study hard and make progress day by day."

Fatian pulled the corners of his mouth and turned his head in.

Ning Shu looks at the mirage, which has deviated a lot. Fortunately, she stands still.

The system space, which used to be very busy, is now cold and clear.

Ning Shu cleans up some messy system space.

The bottom of the sofa is either a peel or a bag. Under the cushion on the sofa, there are also hard shells and some nuts.

There's still some hair on the sofa. It's obvious that the mouse has shed.

It's dirty and messy.

What a bum.

Ning Shu has cleaned the system space once, and the sofa has been changed. I don't know what fruit juice is on the sofa, which makes the sofa mottled.

Throw away the old sofa and buy a new one.

After cleaning, the dirty and full system space becomes clear again. Although it is small, it is delicate.

Ning Shu lies on the brand-new sofa and sighs with satisfaction. The only worry is that her soul is much weaker.

The voice of the painting is so weak that some of them can't hear it. "You need to deal with the debris and the stars."

Ning Shu was not upset, and asked, "haven't you just dealt with it?"

And she can't get a cent to deal with these things now. She used to get a little reward, but now she has no reward.

"Now the organization has to deal with the aging, already or to be destroyed aspects in advance to avoid sudden collapse, which is a serious situation," explains Dan Qing

Ning Shu said, no wonder the silver haired man wants to deal with these things for free. The aging problem of position and sudden crack problem will gradually become more and more.

More people are needed, but money may not keep up.

Ning Shu didn't dare to say that when he picked up the pieces, one person could hold 100 people, but one person could hold at least 10 people.

The silver haired man had no reason to refuse.

It is true that we will never forget to maximize the interests of qualified profiteers.

Since it's a trade, Naning Shu can't refuse it. When he came to the place where the plane was broken, there were many pieces. Obviously, he handled a lot of planes this time.

Ning Shu stretches out his vines and starts to pick up the fragments. He usually has fatian with him and occasionally talks to himself. Now it's cold and clear, which is a little strange.

It's obvious to get used to the cold.

Ning Shu probably knows what the organization is going to do next. Although he doesn't cut all the planes in one piece, he will slowly start to deal with some of them.

It's not appropriate to cut the carrion. These planes could be regarded as normal flesh and blood. They need to get strength and nourishment from the law sea. Now, if we deal with some of them, we can save some power for the law sea.

I don't know whether a new plane will be born or not, but obviously there will be fewer and fewer planes.

Even if it is not cleaned up, it will eventually perish with the law sea.

Let's play together.

I don't know what fatian and mouse are doing. Have they entered the cub house?

I can't finish it.

The silver haired man turned the pages of the book with a subtle voice.

Taishu, sleeping in feldspar, slightly moved his eyelashes, opened his eyes, sat up, bent one leg, put his arm on his knee, rubbed his forehead with the other hand, rubbed it for a while, touched the blood mark on his cheek, and twisted his brow.

The silver haired man closed his book. "This time you wake up longer than last time. You make him a monster. Give him a piece of cake. Let him go."

Taishu didn't speak, but lay down and put his hands behind his head.

The silver haired man sighed, "whatever you do, in fact, you suffer, and he will not thank you."

"It doesn't matter," uncle said coldly

Silver haired man: "the pollution of the law sea is too serious. Your body will be affected, and he will also be affected, but he can use this kind of thing. Sooner or later, he will not be able to control it."

The law sea and taishu are connected in one. They can get infinite power from the law sea. However, if there is any problem with the law sea, they should also bear it.

Only accept the good and eliminate the bad. There is no such good thing in the world.

The silver haired man said, "if you can't hold it down, it's better to let him out."

Uncle Tai shakes his head.

"So, what is the purpose of leaving such a wisp of consciousness in his hair, to keep him alive, to keep him away from the sun, and to suppress him in his body?"

In the end, the silver haired man will not say anything important to taishu. Instead, Ningshu will use the word "sick" to describe taishu.

The silver haired man was silent for a while, and said, "do you want to use him as a carrier of pollution? This is a good way."The decline of the law sea will inevitably affect taishu, and it is a direct impact.

"I'll sleep a little longer," said uncle

The silver haired man got up from the stone bench, didn't speak, and disappeared from the stone bed.

When he entered the holy land, he thought that the stone bricks and tiles he saw outside were not real, but a mirage. When he came in, what he saw outside was real.

Little mouse climbed onto fatian's shoulder and felt the surging power. With a wow, he exclaimed that this was the holy land. I came to the holy land.

It's hard to see what this place is worth looking forward to.

Like the primitive tribes, though these stones are powerful in wood, so what.

Fatian put the mouse in his arms, or it would stay on his shoulder.

Next to the cub house, where are the cubs?

Fatian is going to ask someone.

Here, all the living creatures are in the shape of a human, probably in a relatively small shape. If you follow the original shape, I'm afraid that the holy land can't hold several empty creatures.

It will destroy a lot of things.

Fatian took out the dried meat and went to a shop on the side of the road. The shop was so crude that it made a product display stand out of a random piece of wood. There were some things on it.

They are all empty specialties, and they don't know each other for many days.

Batian got the address of the cub house with a bag of dried meat.

Standing in front of the gate of the cub house, fatian's hope was dashed. He thought that the conditions of the cub house might be better. After all, no matter how hard it is, no matter how poor it is, no matter how poor it is, no matter how poor it is for education.

at the low gate, there is a wooden plaque with the words that fatian didn't know, which are probably the three words of fatian.

There are many cracks on the wooden plaque, which leads to the incoherence of these words.

Fatian wants to turn around and leave. This is the city world Ningshu is looking forward to.