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Execution time: 0.394447 seconds
ICP filing number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet publishing qualification certificate: Xin Chu Wang Zheng (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Internet culture business license: Wen Wang Wen [2010] No. 129
Zhao Yun did not want to push Liu Xu too hard. He chose to silently protect her, hoping that Liu Xu could understand his heart.
It was a pity that the falling flower wanted to follow the flowing water, but the flowing water did not have the heart to love the falling flower.
Liu Xu was proud and arrogant. She did not like Zhao Yun at all. Zhao Yun could only retreat to the second line and become a glorious spare tire.
When Jiujiu first saw Liu Xu, she only felt that she was familiar. However, when she saw Zhao Yun and those familiar people, she was instantly shocked.
Damn, wasn't this the person in the Mary Sue novel that she had read before?
The male lead of the original novel was Lin Li.
Jiujiu was completely shocked.
She was actually transmigrated into a book to do a mission. Moreover, she was the one who was killed the moment she appeared. Jiujiu was somewhat hurt, but more than that, she was sad.
In the original novel, Liu Xu was a super Mary Sue who was loved by everyone. She overcame all difficulties and finally obtained the dimension. She cultivated her fire ability to the extreme and attracted countless outstanding men. She chose Lin Li among the many people who liked her.
After seeing the lethality of Liu Xu in the original novel, Jiujiu was deeply hurt.
She looked at Eighteen with worry in her eyes! She didn't care about Liu Xu liking Eighteen. What she cared about was whether Eighteen would also like Liu Xu.
After all, Liu Xu was the female lead of this world. All the plots revolved around her.
Even if the book didn't mention the pervert Eighteen at all.
But this didn't stop the female lead's Mary Sue aura from killing everyone.
Jiujiu was worried that Eighteen would fall in love with Liu Xu as soon as he saw her like the other men in the group and join the NP army.
Jiujiu didn't realize that it was wrong for her to be coveted by others.
Because she comforted herself that it was because she cared about Eighteen too much!
As soon as Zhao Yun finished speaking, the leader of the convoy, Hei Zi, ran over and asked anxiously, "He agreed?"
Everyone had seen the scene of Eighteen's attack just now.
They had encountered this zombie when they were on their way. They had been fighting for more than half an hour, but this man had killed the zombie as soon as he appeared. This showed how powerful he was.
Now that it was the end of the world, one more person meant one more safety net, not to mention that Eighteen was so powerful.
"He agreed! But, "Liu Xu paused and said hesitantly," His temper is a bit strange. Please don't mind him. "
Hearing Eighteen agree, Hei Zi let out a sigh of relief and waved his hand casually, "It's fine! Which man doesn't have a temper? "
Liu Xu's mouth twitched, but she didn't say anything.
Everyone rested on the spot for a while, then continued to drive.
"Eighteen, what do you think of that woman?" Jiujiu thought about it for an entire afternoon and felt that she should ask Eighteen about his feelings towards Liu Xu.
If Eighteen didn't feel anything towards Liu Xu, then she would do all kinds of things and attract Eighteen's attention for Liu Xu. Wouldn't she be reaping what she sowed?
"Woman?" Eighteen's hand that was fiddling with the pistol paused. His voice was emotionless, "What woman?"
"The woman who thanked you today."
"Her." Eighteen put down the pistol that he was fiddling with and threw it on the ground. He turned his head and looked at Jiujiu. He saw that Jiujiu's almond-shaped eyes had a trace of excitement, a trace of expectation, and a little bit of hesitation and vigilance!
Although Eighteen didn't know what Jiujiu was thinking, he could see that Jiujiu was rejecting that woman from her eyes.
Eighteen frowned slightly. Although he didn't know what Jiujiu had experienced before he found Jiujiu, with her space and the body of a ghost, she shouldn't have been at a disadvantage. But why did she have such an expression when she asked about that woman?
Could it be that there was something wrong with this woman?
Eighteen, who was a conspiracy theorist, thought that he had the answer. He reached out his hand and pinched Jiujiu's cheek. With his unique mean tone, he said, "Are you an idiot?"
"Huh?" Jiujiu didn't expect Eighteen to scold her. After being stunned for a moment, she raised her head and looked at Eighteen in confusion. Eighteen didn't answer Jiujiu directly. Instead, he asked her, "Do you know why Jesus was nailed on the cross?"
"Because of his greatness."
"Because of his * * * *." Eighteen looked at Jiujiu with disdain. "If your IQ was the same as a normal person before you died, your IQ now is the same as a paramecium."
…
Jiujiu was stunned by Eighteen's words. She couldn't figure out when she had violated Eighteen's taboo to make him attack her personally.
Jiujiu was silent. She began to reflect on what she had done wrong to make Eighteen unhappy.
Eighteen thought that Jiujiu would fight back without hesitation. He was also prepared to be attacked by Jiujiu. But to his surprise, Jiujiu was silent.
It was like when you were ready to fight against the enemy, but he didn't come.
There was an old saying that the first drum was full of vigor, the second was weak, and the third was exhausted.
Eighteen was instantly unhappy.
He glanced at Jiujiu from the corner of his eyes. His thin lips were tightly pursed, revealing his displeasure. But Jiujiu was still immersed in her own world.
Just as Eighteen was about to fire at Jiujiu, the car in front of them stopped.
Eighteen parked the car by the side of the road. He opened the window and looked at Liu Xu unhappily.
"Xiao Ming, can we rest here tonight?" Liu Xu subconsciously asked in a pleading tone. She was even prepared to find a new place if Eighteen didn't agree. But to her surprise, Eighteen agreed.
"This is good."
Eighteen's shiny leather shoes stepped on the cement floor and made a clanging sound. He carefully looked at the place Liu Xu had chosen as if he was selecting goods. He criticized impolitely, "It's really a simple and dirty house."
Hei Zi was instantly confused. Liu Xu said that Eighteen wasn't easy to get along with, but she didn't say that he deserved a beating. But Hei Zi still remained silent.
After all, it wasn't the past where they would punch you if they didn't like you. It was the end of the world where the fist was the truth.
"If you think it's dirty, no one wants you to get out of the car," Zhao Yun was the first to speak.
When he saw that Liu Xu's attitude towards Eighteen was different from her attitude towards him, he was suppressing his anger. Now, he finally vented it. The malice in his heart was like a floodgate that had been opened. It was like a Pandora's box that had been opened. He rushed to escape.
But Zhao Yun's provocation was like eating crab for the first time to Eighteen. It was very fresh.
Eighteen had always treated people who gave her fresh experiences very well.
She strode in front of Zhao Yun. When Eighteen walked in front of Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun realized that his 1.78m height was like a primary school student in front of Eighteen. His aura was instantly reduced by a level.
What's more, Zhao Yun was a little impulsive when he spoke. When Eighteen walked in front of him, he didn't dare to say anything. He was afraid that Eighteen would teach him a lesson. But he didn't want to lose face in front of Liu Xu. He could only pretend to be calm and looked up at Eighteen. "What do you want?"
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