Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 402

When Lin Chou woke up, he thought he was blind, and there was no light in front of him.

"Oh, I woke up."

"Well, as soon as I heard that Lord Shan was about to use artificial respiration and CPR, he immediately woke up. It seems that people really have animal instincts and even a sixth sense.

A black shadow shook for a while, and Lin Chou realized that his head was crowded above him.

Rhubarb Dabai, Shen Feng, Yanzi, Bald, Miss Jiang, Yeluan Yefeng Xiaowu and others were all in the queue, looking down at him with big eyes and small eyes.

A little touched, and a little suffocated due to hypoxia.

"cough."

Headache, splitting eyes, staring at Venus, and tympanic membrane bursting full of pressure, very uncomfortable.

Lin Chou licked his dry lips and asked dumbly.

"Those... who left... have they all checked out?"

Shan Ye patted his forehead, crying sadly,

"It's over, it's over, brother Lin is so stupid!"

Shen Fengdao,

"What's the matter? You know that if you ask people to settle the bill, which fool can do this?"

Everyone nodded their heads and looked at Lord Shan angrily.

Shan Ye stared his eyes and said,

"You're not stupid or better than a fool. Brother Lin always collects the money first, and even asks if you don't settle the bill!"

"This..." Shen Feng's eyes were sad and lingering.

"Yes, yes, I forgot."

Lin Chou patted his forehead, suddenly, it was really messy to care.

This shot didn't matter, I shot my black scalp and numb in front of my eyes, and my mind was like throwing a pile of popping candy, crackling and exploding the flowers.

The nose is hot, touch...a nosebleed.

"Oh shit."

There is an extra column on the property panel, the name is "Symbiosis Link", which is described in a simple tree diagram.

"Host Lin Sorrow Symbiosis Link has confirmed units, iron-eaters (host loss of intelligence upper limit 10), black water bloody Tribulus (host loss of intelligence upper limit 10), golden thread bird (host loss of intelligence upper limit 9), weak acid termite *197860004 (host The upper limit of attrition intelligence 7)."

Hey?

The golden thread Jiao also confirmed, what about the others?

It doesn't matter if I look at it again, Lin sadly almost had a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot.

The hair ball symbiosis link has been confirmed by the unit, Heishui Leniu.

The symbiosis link of the iron-eaters has been confirmed units, the caracal cat*2, the black-toothed lizard, and the red only.

The red-only symbiosis link has been confirmed by the unit, Husky.

The host will eventually pay for the loss of all symbiosis units, and the host Lin Chou will lose an upper limit of 31 intelligence.

Ni, peat, red???

Isn't this the same as selling oneself to Gungun?

The big breasted sister can do this all the time, she really dares to do this!

What makes Lin Chou even more worried is that the boss chose a bear for you to eat and drink!

Sotmbad.

Although the system does not clearly explain the interpretation of symbiosis links, in Lin Chou's view, symbiosis is nothing more than some kind of alternative sales contract with the system label.

Fuck system is so careful, will a group of big rice buckets eat for nothing under its eyelids?

Are you kidding? Either sign a contract, get out of the way, or get into the pot. Choose!

Forget it, it's useless to say more, just love it.

Lin Chou sniffed and smiled bitterly, no wonder he kept bleeding.

I have lost a lot of intelligence attributes for no reason, so who is this handsome to make sense?

Well, maybe it's the benefit of being born clever... less one hundred and eighty points, sprinkle it.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu's basic intelligence is high, otherwise, wouldn't he be deducted as a fool?

emmmmm,

It seems that I forgot something very important.

Forget it, don't want to, headache.

I got myself some pig blood soup and poured it down, taking advantage of the scorching heat, I suddenly felt that my life was complete again, and I was alive and well.

"Brother Lin, are you... okay?"

"What can I do!"

Lin Chou answered while washing his nose with cold water, and everyone looked at each other with bitter smiles.

A good person, still an awakened person, fell down when he said, nosebleeds flowed into a river.

After waking up, you were dumbfounded and stupid, and you still said bluntly that it was okay. This is all shit logic.

Washing and washing, Lin Chou suddenly discovered the important thing that had just been forgotten.

"Fuck it! Spicy chicken system, you give me life!!!"

After working hard for half a year, I returned to the pre-liberation period.

With a total of more than 30 million circulation points, replacing them with green, crystalline ammonia-scented, hard tickets can almost drown Lin Chou.

Now there is only 998 left.

It’s so cruel, Boss Lin’s current mood can be described in one word.

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep!"

After beeping for a minute, Lin Chou sighed, sad and tactful.

The people who listened to their hearts were refreshed,

"We already have a schizophrenia, do we have to have another..."

"Go away, don't talk nonsense."

"Hey."

"Crack!"

Lin Chou accidentally knocked over a pile of pots and pans, staring at the debris on the ground for a while, kicked it away angrily, and didn't know what he was doing after drilling.

Bai Qiong swallowed his saliva,

"Have any of you seen Brother Lin get angry?"

"No..."

"When you say that, it seems a bit weird!"

"Yunenen."

Everyone sighed together, not to mention how much Lin Sorrow's dishes brought to this group of hunters, but they didn't know how much gas was saved!

If Lin Chou is really anything wrong, it would be to sprinkle salt on their apex.

"Ugh..."

"How can this be done, Brother Lin won't really..."

At this moment,

"Click."

A bright military boot stepped across the threshold.

The visitor wore a pair of sunglasses, expressionless, his icy gaze flicked a few times behind the lens.

Then he nodded and put his feet back.

Sikong nodded to his new security graciously.

"Take good care of quack, you guys... don’t feed it foie gras secretly anymore. I don’t see how fat he is. The doctors say quack has three highs, high blood pressure, high blood lipids and high blood sugar... .If you want to eat like this again, the fat will be pressing on the heart, don’t you know, the duck will die!"

A few unwilling voices came from outside the door,

"I know the son."

"Humph." Sikong laughed and scolded, "I really don't let this young man worry about it, a group of mentally retarded."

"Hey, what's the matter? I heard noises outside the door just now, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Feng sighed,

"I don't know, it may be... not in a good mood."

Sikong said,

"Hey, I'll look at my son for why it's a big deal!"

Sikong Dama took a seat in the chair and shouted,

"Who, Lin Chou! Come on! My son, I will bring a few new bodyguards over to meet the world today, and give me all the dishes and wine they can eat and drink for each person. By the way, give me another bowl of sea stone cauliflower milk jelly, um...it's numb!"

I heard Lin Chou’s voice coming from the back mountain, full of anger and joy.

"Come here, come right away!!"

As fast as the wind and as fast as electricity, Lin Chou ran through the dining room and rushed out of the front door and turned back, breaking his fingers and saying,

"Well, the total is 10,298,000."

Sikong threw out a card, "I heard you are in a bad mood?"

"???"

Lin Chou wiped a nosebleed,

"What a bad mood, a rumor, definitely a rumor!"

"Oh, that's good... I'm starving to death, I'll serve my food first, let me tell you."

"Good!" Lin Chou hummed and walked into the kitchen.

Sikong raised his eyebrows.

"See you, learn a little!"

Everyone stared at them with big eyes and a dull look.

"Um, let's just take a look... just take a look..."

This damn thing is that I can't learn it all my life, no, I can't learn it!