"Mom." doesn't mean LAN asks again. Mo Xiaohuan immediately reaches out his hand to hold Yu Lan's hand and looks forward to looking at her.

The dark eyes are like the deep night, flickering bright stars, and fleeting.

Looking at Mo Xiaohuan like this, Yu Lan couldn't help being distracted.

"Lanlan must be with me." Yu langang wanted to make a sound, and Mo Wen immediately interrupted. He looked at Mo Xiaohuan's eyes and was not sad or happy, but people couldn't say anything to refute.

"Dad..." Mo Xiaohuan looked at Mo Wen as if he had encountered a problem. He cried pitifully and simply lowered his head.

"There is no room for discussion." Mo Wen added mercilessly.

"... that's all right." Mo Xiaohuan looked like he had compromised and raised his head skillfully. "In fact, in the final analysis, I'm not in a hurry. Remember, I'm just in a blind hurry. I'll go to siren with my parents at that time."

"Yes." Mo Wen nodded, and the corners of his mouth seemed to bend.

Yu Lan looked at the little hand he held in his hand and was distracted.

Just then, the light on the contact host finally turned green, and the green aperture silently surrounded them, startling the people next to them.

At the same time, there was a warm feeling behind the ears of Mo Wen and Qin Huai, which was not uncomfortable at all.

"It seems that the contact device started successfully." Qin Huai touched his ears and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Try to contact?" Qu Yaoyao was curious.

Qin Huai nodded and tried to control his brain to contact ink.

Boss, boss

[contacted you.]

The next second Qin Huai read it, the voice of ink suddenly sounded in his mind. Although it was plain, Qin Huai almost bit off his tongue.

"Boss, was it your voice just now?" Qin Huai asked curiously, taking back the messy ideas.

The voice of ink is so beautiful even in the radio station.

Seeing Mo Wen nodding, he grinned and said, "the contact should be no problem. We can all communicate directly in our hearts, handsome."

He paused and said eagerly, "I'll try to contact the drunk emperor again."

He coughed, connected to the line that was drunk all night, and recited in his heart: drunk emperor, drunk emperor, drunk emperor, please answer the phone

“......”

Zui Wuyi, who received the news from Qinhuai, pulled out his mouth, stopped his motorcycle and looked strangely at the visible wall in front of him.

Unlike China, country m does not need any pass to enter a large base such as gina'er, but it needs to pay enough crystal nuclei or food to be eligible to enter.

So drunk night is not worried about how to enter gina'er. He is just hesitating about how to restore the news of Qinhuai middle school No. 2.

Still on the phone? Funny.

I'm here. Where's the boss

Drunk night or back.

"Boss, I've contacted the drunk emperor." Qin Huai opened his eyes and looked at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen nodded. In fact, he also contacted drunk without night. At that moment, he directly said, "drunk without night, where have you been?"

As soon as I heard the voice of ink, I was drunk without night. Jianjian just saw that Xiuqi in front was looking puzzled. He quickly put up his index finger and stood down in front of his lips, "boss, I have now reached Gina's gate. You opened the contact host. What happened?"

"Is it the boss?" Xiuqi also stopped his motorcycle and came over.

Drunk without night nodded, "the boss asked where we were."

[you focus on the prophet mentioned by Ellie and ask if siren really has a grudge against Alex.]

The voice of ink sounded in my mind. Drunk night picked his eyebrows, leaned against the handle of the motorcycle and said with a smile, "I know, boss, just wait for me one day."

[OK.]

Mowen immediately hung up the communication.

Drunk night is familiar with the connector behind his ear. He simply breaks the connection with Qinhuai. Just connect it when you use it.

"It seems that the gods are making some moths." after cutting off the contact, he was drunk all night. Then he put on his helmet again, started the motorcycle and ran over a crawling zombie.

Xiuqi followed, frowning and asked, "what's the matter?"

"The boss suddenly established a connection, and now let's investigate the relationship between siren and the hundred gods... It's obviously aimed at the hundred gods." drunken night skillfully avoided the spitting fast rocks, laughed and rushed down the slope, with a bright and happy laugh in his mouth, "great, I can finally get through this boring day."

For drunken night, once ink has the intention to kill, it will be a bloody rain. For people like drunken night, the scene is simply not too beautiful.

"You finish what the boss told you first." find a place where the guards won't see the motorcycle, hide the motorcycle, put on a tight cotton padded jacket when drunk all night, and stride towards gina'er base with Xiuqi.

"It's not difficult. Let's hurry up." drunk night is in a good mood and speaks briskly. "But Xiuqi, have you ever thought that if there is a problem with the hundred gods, the boss will be trapped in the enemy camp now, and we won't rescue him again?"

Xiuqi glanced obliquely at the drunken night and said coldly, "I don't think you need to bother. If the Kung Fu boss really had something, he would have been cut into radish strips long ago."

"Yo, fix up your figurative image." drunk night touched his chin and smiled flat, as if he was looking forward to something in Mo Wen.

At noon the next day, Mo Wen received the news from drunk night. At this time, he was listening to Alex talking about their plan. When he received the news, he just looked slightly unchanged.

At present, Yu Lan is playing with Mo Xiaohuan and Mo Xiaobing in the garden. Neither Mo Xiaohuan nor Mo Xiaobing likes to play, but they like to wrap around Yu Lan. Even if they just hug their thighs, they will be happy for a long time.

Yu Lan didn't pay much attention to these. She squatted down in the flowers to find beautiful leaves. The flowers are all withered now. Only the leaves can barely take them back and put a bookmark.

Just as she was about to take Mo Xiaohuan and them away for a walk, a harsh gunshot suddenly rang through the sky, disrupting the original calm atmosphere.

Seeing the direction of the gunshot, Yu Lan frowned, hesitated for a moment and said to Mo Xiaohuan, "just play here by yourself. I'll go and have a look first."

"Be careful." Mo Xiaohuan climbed onto Yu Lan's leg, kissed her face gently, and told her carefully.

"I know." Yu Lan nodded and immediately strode over.