"Oh, the twenty district, Jason, Daxie, Foodies, ..."

The figure of the real Wu Xuxi and the Sianmen Steel Taro disappeared in the dark.

The same time, a place in the twenty-four district.

" !"

A petite girl who is full of bandages, the girl's body is almost more than 90 percent of the skin being tangled, and the part of the eyes is only one slight red.

"A lot of good things happened today."

It is known as a high white hair man, but the man's mouth has a red mask like a helmet.

"At, how many times you have to say that you have to act, this plan is critical to us, even if you are the leader, you can't."

Bandage little girl is talking:

"I see a strange guy today, I always feel that he is very dangerous, but it is also very interesting. Also, there is a feeling that is not a variety, it seems like a broken fruit. It is like a disgust! But at the same time, this broken fruit is also able to ink all the people in the world. Do you say this is very strange? "

"What? Is there a" "?"

There will be a lot of lightening.

The existence of "" is itself a tabogen, and every is like a nuclear bomb.

There have been two baks in Tokyo.

The first is the store manager, Fangcun's good, not killing.

The second is the leader of the bronze tree. Fangcun Aite, a single-eyed.

"Vomiting vomiting ..."

Jinmu eats a sandwich, then there is no suspense, spit it directly.

"It's still the same taste as the last time, it is not able to swallow, and my instinct reject these foods."

The storeman looked at Jinmu as a little bit, haha ​​laughed up.

Then slap in the shoulders of the golden wooden.

"Jinmu, don't be discouraged, as long as you practice, you can eat it with your friends later."

After getting the arrogant encouragement, Jinmu barely smiled and looked up.

"I will cheer."

The storeman launched his hand and then touched a box from the pocket.

"There is a gift to give you."

When the golden wood is coming, it is found that it is a piece of brown square.

"Fang Sugar?"

The store nodded long.

"Yes, only the content is a little less than, add some things, if the bubble can alleviate the hunger to a certain extent."

Jinmu took a candy, stunned.

"Material is ..."

The storeman took the smile.

"Still don't know how good, sometimes you don't know, you will be more comfortable."

"Oh is right, Jinmu, can you please overtime tonight?"

Jinmu lifted his head and said:

"Hey? No problem, just, why is me?"

"I used to stay with Dongxiang, but she is now preparing, very busy, replacing her to prepare food."

When I heard the two words of the food, Jinmu suddenly flashed some intermittent screen.

"Staff ...

"I won't kill people!"

Golden wood closes his eyes, crazy shook his head.

"No, it's not hurting others. Antiques will organize food in order to do not eat people, you understand the necessity of this truth."

Jin Mu suddenly felt something too excited. Although he came to the antique time, he knew that the boutique inside the antique would not kill people without any reason.

"Yes, I understand."

The golden wooden head is talking.

Then the store is turned around.

"So, please worship all."

Shortly, the coffee shop came to a silver short hair man wearing a black dress.

"This is Mr. Quartore, when I am not there, he is responsible for him."

At this time, Jinmu began to lift his head and looked at Si Fang. He found the face of the Fourth Mr. very handsome, and seemed to be silent.

"Amount, you ... hello, Mr. Si Fang, my name is Jinmu."

Mr. Quartore looked at Jinmu and then turned directly.

"Come up."

Jinmu looked at the store, and he took the head after smiling at the store.

"Mr. Quartore is such a character, I hope you can get along with a pleasant."

When I followed the quarter of the antique coffee shop, Jinmu was brought to a box of cars by Mr. Si Fang, and Mr. Quartet was sitting at the main driving, and Jinmu sat in a second drive.

The space behind the car has been cleaned up and there is a lot of space, and it seems to be used.

Jinmu looked at that place for a long time, until the Mr. Si Fang took the car, Jinmu came back to God.

On the road, Mr. Jinmu and Si Fang did not say one sentence between each other, accompanied the ribs of the roar and the thist on the outside of the vehicle.

"Inner, Mr. Si Fang."

Jinmu first broke the embarrassing situation, because he felt that if he didn't say something, he would be caught by this intangible pressure.

"Placing food, what is going on?"

Jinmu looked at the father of the ancient wells, and the last time was disappointed.

"In order not to eat people, it should refer to the two people in this morning? There is still someone who can eat normal food."

"No, maybe the two people don't eat humans, but that weird guy should eat."

The vehicle moves very quickly. In just a few minutes, Mr. Quartore left the city with Jinmu, and came to a remote Panshan Highway.

This kind of road is very common in neon because it is too small, and most terrain is mountainous and hilly, so in order to save costs, people build this Panshan Highway on the mountain.

Jinmu did not speak, just silently looked at the scenery of the black lacquer outside the window.

I don't know why, Jinmu always feels very depressed.

Soon, Mr. Quarter stopped the car.

"get off."

It seems to be a word like gold, and Mr. Quartet has only said that the short words will then open the car door.

This is a big turn of the Panshan Highway. Generally, this place is particularly prone to accidents, and even there is no one in front of the four-party stops.

Jinmu supported the fence on the edge of the Panshan Highway to look down, find that the following is the darkness of the margin.

"It's so high here, can you fight food?"

Mr. Si Dang looked at Jinmu suddenly turned to:

"Don't help, the guardrail here is very unfamiliar."

Jinmu looked at Mr. Quartet, and then it was astrik to test the poisonous milk, and the warstance column that he didn't die was relieved and then dropped.

"Will fall."

Then, Jinmu really should test the poisonous milk and dropped it.