Chapter 218

Before going out, Lao Zhang had a good habit of looking for things in his room and looking for the key to see if he had forgotten something? Who would have thought that he had just turned his head and saw the wrinkled old face of Lao Li Tou, and the saliva in his bloody mouth was linked up and down like silk.

For a time, he was frightened and shivered. First, he let out a scream. Then he made an extremely exaggerated move. He took a few steps back to settle down. He cried out in his mouth, "what are you doing? Lao Li Tou, there is something wrong with you.

Old Li Tou is stupid, shouldn't he be asleep? Didn't they wait for me? How? It's over. How to explain it? No explanation is right. Eh, yes, there is.

"Oh, I'm a little hungry. I want you to go down and have something to eat. By the way, we two brothers can talk." Old Li head exaggerates a voice, homeopathy mouth explains a way, a face serious, no one can see the clue.

"Is that true?" Lao Zhang asked some disbelief, but he still felt that Lao Li had something to hide from him.

"Really, really, absolutely true. Let's go and eat something."

"That's just right. The three of us together."

Hearing this, old Li Tou is still wondering how there are three people? Dong, pa a sound of closing the door, at this time Lao Zhao head also came out of the room, saw them two people immediately politely said a: "Yo, Lao Li Tou, you also did not sleep, then let's go together, you are also hungry."

"Yes, I'm hungry too. Let's go. Let's go downstairs and have something to eat." Lao Li took over the quarrel in an instant.

"Keep your voices down. Don't wake aunt sun and gentle." Although Lao Zhang's head doesn't adjust at ordinary times, he still knows how to love people.

Mm-hmm

mm-hmm

mm-hmm

the three people went downstairs, and when they went downstairs, they saw gentle and grandma sun were chatting and laughing at TV, er, caring for nothing! However, the TV sound is very small, mouth is not stop eating, these two food.

The three old men looked at each other and turned on the headlights downstairs. In a flash, they turned their heads and looked at them.

"No sleep? Are you a little hungry? " Lao Zhang asked with concern and went straight to the refrigerator to take out the bread and jam. This is what they just learned from Xiao Li today.

"Yes, that afternoon's meal is too small. It's soft and hungry. I'll take it, too, grandfather Zhang." Tender and tender as the lark's voice, begging for bread.

Old Zhang smiles and gives gentleness first and their little princess first.

"Since everyone is hungry, I'll make some dishes. How about we talk while eating? By the way, wait for Xiaoye. Why hasn't Xiaoye come out yet? " Granny sun is the one who can carry the flag at a critical time.

"Good, good, I haven't eaten sister sun's craft for a long time. By the way, you can use the fire. Don't scald yourself." Lao Zhao's face was full of longing and expectation, but he was still concerned.

"Don't worry, I'm not a hairy boy in my fifties. I'm decent." Well, this sentence is simply...

"I want to eat, too, grandma grandson." In the gentle memory, grandma sun cooked a few times, but they were very delicious. My brother's cooking is inherited here.

"Wow, beauty cooks by herself. I'm looking forward to it, but I'd better eat some bread cushions first." Lao Li's face looks like a flower maniac. From his obscene name, you can know something....

"gentle, you have to eat less. Grandfather has watched you for a whole day. If you eat so many things, be careful that your whole stomach will explode with a bang." The old man Zhang came to lie on the sofa and said softly.

"Well, gentle is not afraid, gentle is to eat." Gently pout small mouth, hold up the head to swear a way.

"OK, eat it gently, but if you become a fat man, Xiaoye doesn't like it. I remember Xiaoye likes bone feeling." Lao Zhang's eyes turned and his heart gave birth to another plan.

Don't say, this plan really works, small gentle quickly hands all the potato chips, bread to grandfather Zhang.

Soft such action, that look forward to see through the eyes immediately make three old not shy immediately laugh.

Ha ha, these three people usually live by teasing.

After gently putting down the food in her hand, she immediately realized that her grandfather was making fun of herself. She spat out her tongue and made a face at them. She ran to the kitchen to help grandma sun. After a while, she was driven out of the kitchen and continued to watch TV by the TV.

Note: children must not enter the kitchen!

Time went by slowly and gently. Every minute, he would look at the watch behind him to determine the time, and to see if the door of my brother's room was open.

What is rainy night doing now? Of course, he is still trapped in the copy and cannot extricate himself. His copy is completely different from the others. That secret golden light completely changes the copy of rainy night.

Ding, welcome to level 5 unreal - real copy.There is no real scene in the rainy night, all of which is a void. At the foot is a painting scroll like splash ink, with black and white intersecting, which is quite artistic conception; on the top of the head is a strange pattern made of various colors of pigments, which makes people dizzy after staring at it for a long time.

The scene around is the link between the sky and the earth. The ink color and watercolor are perfectly combined. It seems that it is very close, and you can touch it with your hand; it seems that it is too far away to find out.

"What, shouldn't it be a level 5 reward copy? What's the situation? Level 5 unreal - what is the real copy? What's this for? Is it real or illusory? It's too vague. " Standing at the same place in the rainy night, I was at a loss, even afraid to take a step forward.

I'm kidding. In case you fall one step ahead.

After waiting for a rainy night for a long time, a hazy voice with a trace of ethereal sounds. Welcome the player "holy dragon" to level 5 unreal - real copy. Everything here can be regarded as illusory or real.

Hearing such words on a rainy night, the corner of his mouth showed a little embarrassed smile that was hard to express and did not speak. Is this really when it comes true? Or is it a fake?

Next, I'll give you a detailed introduction to the unreal - the real copy.

This copy was built by the ancient god of illusory nightmare for thousands of years. The manpower and material resources can't be calculated by common sense. The purpose of creating this copy is unknown. After the death of the God of nightmare, this copy has been circulated for several times and has been wandering in nothingness, unable to be opened or investigated.

This time you should have just opened it by chance. As for you, we don't know. Next, I will introduce the specific effect of this copy for you in detail.

This copy has only one effect: refraction.

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