Break through the steam game library

Break Through the Steam Game Library Chapter 502

She turned around, a little boy was smiling at her, Lu Zhengkang in kindergarten.

"Hey, Xiaolu, why have you become such a small one?" Su Xiangli happily picked up the boy, the child looked serious, "Don't call me Xiaolu, I am your boyfriend!"

"Puff! Yes, yes, you are right."

The little boy struggled, "Susu, it's not that I said you, you usually eat more food, this development is very worrying." Before the voice was over, he was thrown into the sea by a heavy throw.

Su Xiangli stomped her feet with anger, and the glass sea under her feet was shaken by large ripples. There was a vaguely dark whale cruising in the shadow of the light and shadow. She bent over to touch the liquid glass-like sea water. At this time, the deer ran again. Come chattering in front of her.

"Don't rush to get angry with Susu, now your soul is in my body."

"Then what's your situation?"

"Uh, you can understand me as the potential personality of that person."

"Split personality? Wow, Lu Zhengkang, are you mentally ill?"

The little boy's face turned dark, Su Xiangli gave a smirk of success, Xiao Lu also grinned, he loved her most, and he was happy as if he had encountered a new surprise, sincere enough to make people feel precious .

"Cough cough," Xiao Lu coughed twice. Su Xiangli squatted down to meet his line of sight, quietly preparing to listen. "Your use of my body is very restricted. One is because of my existence, and the other is Because of the lack of knowledge, you cannot intuitively feel many of my specialties."

"Well, that's it."

"Don't worry, I will always help you. In my body, you can rest assured to be yourself and just leave it to me if you encounter any problems."

"Aren't you a potential personality, how can you help me?"

"Just call me when you miss me."

"Lu Zhengkang?"

"No, Lu Zhengkang is me, but I am not Lu Zhengkang. I am only a part of him. For you, you can treat me as a physical operating system."

"Then what should I call you, little robot?"

"You need a trigger to break the boundary between spirit and material. I tell you once, please remember it. In the future, in this body, if you encounter problems, you will meditate silently-Deer Yuan Bodhisattva!"

Om!

There was a thunderous Zen singing in the distance, the sea rolled back against the current, and Su Xiangli saw countless pairs of eyes looming in the sky.In the next moment, he lost consciousness.

...

Lu Zhengkang woke up from his sleep, he stretched out his hand to his descendants for the first time.

Ah, this mysterious, real touch.

I am back!

Lu Zhengkang jumped up from the bed and laughed.He took out his cell phone and called Su Xiangli.

On the other side, Su Xiangli was awakened by a familiar cell phone ringtone.

"The fisherman still wants to continue to be the fisherman, but the harbor has disappeared..."

She wanted to raise her hand, but she only felt sore all over. Under what circumstances, isn't that guy's body as strong as a cow?

Su Xiangli rubbed his legs lazily.

what.

Huh huh?!

The sour squeeze was gone, empty.

Su Xiangli was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, but he still tried to get rid of himself.That's right, this kind of Yimapingchuan...Bah, it's the feeling of the stormy sea, it's my own body!

Student Su Su hit a carp, and suddenly bounced off the bed. She herself never expected that she would fly out of the bed when she was so powerful.

Su Xiangli only felt that the strength of her body was incredible. She watched the bed slowly move away from her, while the solid ground was rapidly approaching.

To fall.

Su Xiangli's mind was blank, and he didn't have any ability to think, but his body naturally rolled in a volley, his feet touched the bottom, his knees were slightly bent, and his arms stretched out, just like the perfect ending of the gymnast.

The body is still very sore, but the movements are clear and clear. If you move your fingers an inch, it is an inch, stand on your tiptoe, stand on your feet, at that moment, it is like a long cone from the head to the toe, there is a feeling of support, the unbearable squeezing pain No, Su Xiangli only feels comfortable, so can Adachi also be so easy to enjoy?

The ringtone was still noisy, and the silly Su Xiangli calmed down, hurriedly picked up the phone and opened the call.

Opposite Lu Zhengkang's clear voice came, "Xianglitou, why haven't you answered the phone for so long?"

"You care about me! Humph, you didn't show your feet yesterday, did you?"

"I'm doing things, don't worry." Lu Zhengkang's tone was mysterious.

The young men and women pretended to hurt each other for a while. The girl couldn't bear the affection in her heart. She said she would see the boy again in the afternoon. Of course, classmate Xiaolu immediately agreed. The two agreed on a time. Su Xiangli would like to say more. Knock on the door.

"Classmate Xiangli, your mother asked you to go to the kitchen."

"I see, come right away!" Su Xiangli responded, and then asked in a low voice while holding the microphone of the phone, "Did your mother assign you any tasks yesterday?"

"Yes, let's make a Soviet-style boat order. It's simple. It's definitely for my mother to praise it after eating."

"What nonsense, what mother, disgusting, zone D."

"Oh, woman, one o'clock in the afternoon, the old place, the cold drink shop on the street, I, waiting for you." He hung up.

Su Xiangli went into the bathroom to wash, Baiyang Yangzhen urged again, rubbing her face irritably.

I seem to have forgotten something very important, why can't I remember it?

She was in a daze in front of the mirror, and the bedroom door was pushed open by Yang Xin.

The mother, carrying a plate of beautiful animal-shaped pastries, came in and asked: "Xiangli, did you make this boat?"

Su Xiangli said with a cold face, "Yeah, why, it's unpalatable, don't eat it."

Yang Xin didn't show a sneer like she always did, she just hugged her daughter happily, "The craftsmanship is great! It's better than what my mother did!"

Su Xiangli:???

...

At the pedestrian rest area on the street, under the big parasol, where the dream started, Su Xiangli ran over with two cups of watermelon smoothie and handed one to Lu Zhengkang.

"What happened to that boat point this morning?"

"What else is going on, I'm good at craftsmanship, did you move my mother to cry?"