Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 1179 Dare to Ask Miss Sister But The Last Name Is Liu?

Gray clothes, long wet hair, long black claws--

When all this flashed past Wu Ke, Wu Ke's heart was collapsed (qie) collapsed (xi).

Crawling and evading the young lady's claws with horrible movements, Wu Ke was embarrassed and put on Mo Ming's smile.

"Fortunately, it's just a physical attack...this researcher is relieved..."

As long as he didn't come up with a bunch of skills to ride his face, Wu Ke felt that his comfort and safety levels were much higher out of thin air.

emmm...

But goose, don't worry, beep poi!

His scientific researcher Wu said that he is a weak scholar who has no strength to hold down the chicken, puts down the test tube and the beaker, even the big crucible is not necessarily able to hold it, even if coupled with the dual blessing of socialist core values ​​and materialism, it is beaten. The possibility of a female ghost lady can only walk through the scene in the spring dream...Bah...in the nightmare...

Okay?!

The gap between materialism and materialism has disappeared.

At this moment, what he wants to do is pure materialism like Shan Ye's, not the materialism (qualitative) that Mingguang Research Institute mass produces.

Wu Ke squeezed the hard back of the chair with rolling and crawling*2, and he mentioned it...nothing...

Ok.

The solid wood chairs in Lin Chou's shop are all copied and pasted by the system, and there is no possibility of smashing people up.

Afterwards, the pots, pans, pots, pans, salt and pepper chopsticks on the table became Wu Ke's weapons, and he made a whistling sound and went to the female ghost sister.

"The physical attack is good... the physical attack is wonderful... you bite me..."

Crackling.

These messy things pass by, with sharp movements and coquettish angles. In short, the operation is described as fierce as a tiger...

However, 0 damage.

The young lady still had a bloody face and licked the corner of her mouth.

"I don't eat shit!"

A group of Wu Ke wronged.

Why do you curse?

A fire of righteous indignation ignited in his chest,

"You don't make sense, you are physically immune to physical attacks?!"

With Wu Ke's profound knowledge, the best way to face this situation is probably to get a fusion fission battery to blast her out of the phase shift state and squeeze her round...

Of course it’s impossible. With Mingguang’s existing technology, it’s at least as thick as the crater of Lushan. It’s impossible to miniaturize it, so let’s not mention the ghosts. The whole Er Mingguang is all right.

What to do?Waiting online...

Wu Ke's cold sweat was dripping, and he couldn't calm down.

The female ghost sister’s offensive is sharp, one paw after another, and there are also private goods entrained in it. According to the classification, it is probably a magical attack. The two thousand cockroaches who committed suicide after eating mothballs were half-decomposed and digested by earthworms for a round trip.

Not only did he murder his nose, he even drilled in from the top door and the base of his tail, like a tarsal maggot.

"vomit..."

Wu Ke vomited while crawling, tears came out, grievance and despair suddenly came.

There is no way into the sky, no doors, doors and windows have been welded to death by the female ghost sister, the small hall is so big and the table is full, the whole world is full of stomach acid and stomach except for the smelly black water. Wu's vomit with bile smell...

It was too bad for him to spit his feet in the helmet on a motorcycle.

"Miss ghost girl, your surname must be Liu, right? The ancestor is Emperor Wu Wu, right!!"

Wu Ke broke off the windows and doors that turned into walls and wanted to cry without tears. In this situation, a certain green turned on the loudspeaker and came over to publicly put one dollar and a coin on the iron door, iron window, iron chain and hand holding the iron window Looking out...

There is no escape.

The female ghost sister raised her hands high, her nails were long and dark like some kind of beast, and even the skin and flesh connected to the nails gradually became black and gave birth to irregular scales.

Wu Ke gasped hard, his eyes rolled vigorously.

"Miss sister, wait a minute..."

The female ghost sister is mixed with a lot of bloodshot eyes, but still looks black and white, and even a little shining, with complicated emotions that are both proud and suspicious in her eyes.

Just as the female ghost sister is not proficient in business, I have never seen such a "customer" who looks like a monkey.

Wu Ke took a deep breath and wanted to force himself to calm down, but the stench of his nose made his bile and stomach acid squirt out of his nostrils...

He was very difficult,

"Ms. Sister, you need to wax your nails first. Actually, I'm telling you that you have a cleanliness..."

Wu Ke didn’t know how the female ghost’s keratin-like nails could be treated to look rusty--well, at least the main ingredients of the nails before the female ghost died?

There is an old saying that the desire of heaven must make it go crazy first.

In the face of the doom that is about to die, Wu Ke has completely released himself, and the whole person is free at once, and Pi flies up.

Not only that, but he can even have many inexplicable ideas in his mind, such as waxing young lady’s nails, such as giving young lady a set of 30-circulation high-end washing, cutting and blowing, such as tattooing young lady’s eyebrows Make a lift...

Although these thoughts can't make oneself hang more decent, but at least they can make the female ghost sister who killed herself look more decent, right?

Hehehe, what does the big sword of three hundred yuan compare with the set meal of one thousand and one hundred yuan?

unfortunately...

The female ghost sisters of other people’s families always go up to the headlights to ride the face and get confused, and then come up with a set that everyone will be very comfortable. Besides shaking the bed, you will only show your true face when you are the happiest. The horrible ghost takes his life to maximize the pain of the scumbag...

Why can't I get to myself?

Miss Sister, I don't want to attack physically, I also want to attack with the film method. When we are civil servants, don't you lose face!!

finally...

Wu Ke leaned over there, arranging a Taizi shape, and stopped moving.

Rolling his eyes, salty wet road,

"Come up and do it yourself!"

The female ghost sister didn't act immediately, and her expression even seemed hesitant and jealous.

Why did the thin chicken research man who just jumped up and down like a monkey turned into a salted fish in an instant? Is there any secret conspiracy in it?

Wu Keche was completely angered by the hesitation of the female ghost sister.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"It's too shameful! Is this your ghosts' attitude toward work?"

"It's a pleasure whether it's the whole thing!"

Speaking of this, the tone is suddenly weak,

"I fear pain..."

After hesitating for a while, the female ghost lady raised her claws and moved one step at a time, slowly squatting down in front of Wu Ke-long black hair was scattered on Wu Ke's chest and waist.