Kamen Rider, the mission must be achieved!

Step by step, two steps, three steps ...

It's better to say that it is not as good as it is.

Finally, with the short and heavy breathing sound, the person finally stood in the side of the door.

Really really, now it is a part.

Zheng Yi can even hear the summary of the clothes, no accident, should be through the cat's eyes outward.

Did not deliberately go to the eyes of the cat, Zheng Yi is just the advantage of exposing the doubts.

At this time, the small tone of the doorbell is also finally going to be an end.

Zheng Yi slowly wrinkled, his palms were completely bonded on the gate -

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The sound of the lock will make Zheng Yi action.

The thick security door was gently opened, revealing the people hiding behind.

"Is this not Xiao Yi, how come to play, don't say it first."

It is a bit surprised to be a little surprised to be a little surprised.

Zheng Yi is in this way, it is said that he looks at himself, and it is a bright smile in a non-defending.

"Uncle is good!"

"It's good, how can I suddenly come today? I am not ready to entertain you."

So, Lin Shu, is the right hand, holding the door, holding the door frame, squatting in front of the door, there is no meaning of Zheng Yi to go in.

Zheng Yi blinked, smiled and scratched his head: "This is not today's wife, I haven't come to class. I listened to the teacher that she was sick. I want to say her, by the way ..."

He pulled the bag behind the zipper and took a crimson. There was a simple notebook with a crimson.

"This is a small measurement focus of today's teachers mentioned in the text and the language. I estimate how much my wife is used. I copied a copy when I was in class."

"Hey, you see this ..."

Uncle Lin took the eyebrows and smashed the notebook in Zheng Yi's hand. It was like letting Zheng Yi's copy of him. The face hangs a subtle look of gratifying and shame: "Let you feel free."

"You and I have a polite, and then, this is just a hard work."

Plug the notebook diameter into Lin Uncle Lin, looked at him to take the left hand to pick up the notebook, Zheng Yi immediately looked at the half of the half of the uncle Lin uncle.

"Uncle, how is your wife?"

Uncle Lin suddenly twisted his waist. It was the most thin father in the four people. Uncle Lin was probably only the body of Zheng Yi's half of the body, but also can't block the gap.

The face hangs laughing, and Uncle Lin used a smile and pulled Zheng Yi's sight.

"Hey, there is nothing big, just have a fever."

"Go to the hospital?"

"No, this girl is not willing to go, drink medicine, sleep, now I haven't started, I still want to give her some porridge at night."

Wen Yan, Zheng Yi watched the face of Uncle Lin.

The duration of this behavior is actually very short, if it is hard to say, there may be no more than three seconds.

But I originally tried to use a smile to take back to Zheng Yi's gaze, but suddenly shouted from the opposite side of this less than three seconds, re-focusing the sight of Zheng Yi's nose.

"Xiao Yi has eaten? If you haven't eaten, your uncle takes you to eat a meal, the family is seven or seven, not too suitable to make a big dish, move quietly."

Seventy-seven is the love of the wife in the mouth of Lin Jia, when Zheng Yi, when Zheng Yi, I also love to call her, and later, I didn't agree with Zheng Yi, I didn't agree with Zheng Yi.

I am willing to be because she has become a young seven, even if it is not too concerned about the generation, my wife doesn't like it.

In the end, it is actually a cute child with a girl unique, and the three of course, while keeping down the cute moments, while we should take this request.

Zheng Yi shook his head.

"I can't, my uncle is busy, take care of the wife is the most important, I am actually to send a notebook, see the situation of the wife. Since she is not something, I will not bother you."

"Ah? Nothing, just eat a meal near, or let you hungry, you are so embarrassed, look back, you have to marry me."

"Which words, no. Let's say that Xiaoxin is also waiting for me at home."

Uncle, Lin, repeatedly, and Zheng Yi jointly pulled the book.

"That wife is good, I will come again. If you have any need to help in your study, you can call and my dad at any time, I will come over."

"That ... that is it, be careful on the road."

"I know, my uncle is goodbye."

Laughing and uncle Lin shakes his hand, Zheng Yi's figure quickly disappeared in the stairway.

The smile on the face is slightly aggravated, and the uncle Lin stands so at the door and gradually left away. Subsequently, he suddenly turned to the stairs, and went down on the floor.

Until, Zheng Yi went to the first floor, and disappeared with footsteps in the building, he walked with the armrest, almost kneeling.

This fast 50-year-old man is close to the cold armrests, the smile on the face has become bitter and gloomy, like a mask carved on the flesh.

"Why is it a seven or seven ..."

This whisper is too low, like the victims who are about to die in the deep sea, desperately wave, but only get more heavy and dark surroundings, asphyxia.

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"..."

Leave the building, Zheng Yi returned.

He directly looks at the position of the sixth floor.

She heard the voice of Uncle Lin.

Undoubtedly, that is to save - "hope" asked for "hopes" not believed in Lian Lin's uncle.

Even if I have finished organizing a little messy trousers and hair.

I can't take a lot of faces with a tired eyes and suddenly.

It is incorporated to cover what the body movement.

And after the obvious consideration, there is a vulnerability in an eagerness.

Zheng Yi did not know what happened to his wife, but it would make a man who had been a few decades of wind and rain, like this, like that, so that he is almost done to conceal, and even call for a false thing.

That is what is really cut.

Looking at the face, watching the sun is going to make Miki, and the more deep night, Zheng Yi slowly moved to the shadow between the building.

If you can't find the hope you expect in your world.

Then I came to become the hope.

"When you hear the sound of calling for help, don't give you a relative yourself ..."

The teachings of the father, Zheng Yi waited for the night of night.

PS:

Second more

End

Tomorrow's words ... I will update it as soon as possible, after all, I said it.

good night

ADIOS (? Ω)

Chapter 55: Careless book, probably one of the biggest complaints of reality

Finally, the last sunshine is involved in the depth of the horizon.

The darkness of the sky is covered with the sky, but the human cities will not fall into silence and dark.

The light brought about by technology, illuminates the night that should be sinking.

Zheng Yi's back left the embedded cold wall.

In order to reduce his suspect, Zheng Yi deliberately exposed a few surveillance areas in advance, creating an illusion of going home after visiting his wife's house.

Zheng Yi is not very sure that there is such a good time to pay attention to the general, provocation to the sight of the Super War Bureau, but since there is already a consciousness in the Space Board, Zheng Yi is still willing to be allowed. Do some insurance measures.

At this time, he changed a dark red sweater, and the black light shock jacket is facing the hat, and it covers the face of Zheng Yi in the shadow with a mask.

Kneeling in the highest at the building, Zheng Yi is closely eyeing on the six layers of the unit building where the wife is located.

From here, the wife is not bright.

After the tightly pulled curtain, it is a black lacquered dead.

It is already at 7:45 in the evening. If you have a wife, you will go back home, and even the husband and wife take care of your wife, it should not turn on the light.

It is better to explain this conjecture, probably Lin Shu, trying to cover up the fact that there is a fact that there is no one in the family without turning light ...

Alternatively, open the light, it will stimulate what.

When the event, Zheng Yi got around the situation in the community.

At 7:45 at night, it is summer, this high-end community with many fitness play facilities, many elderly children often eat downstairs.

If the situation is better than he thinks, it may happen to spread to the interior of the community.

In order to avoid this, Zheng Yi is also ready to expose more preparation.

When necessary, he will transform into the commemoration.

After confirming that only from this distance, it is indeed possible to rely on visual visual under human gesture to see more things, Zheng Yi stands up.

The straight line distance of the two hundred meters is separated, and he is directly jumped from here to the top of the building, but it is a simple thing that is random.

From the top floor, it is also possible to avoid monitoring and flow of surveillance and people in the ground and floors.

However, when Zheng Yi bowed his head, he had the final measure of a spacing, and Zheng Yi, the low head, had to stop his next step.

"... Why is he here?"

Look at the main entrance from the community is slow into the mature face of the interior of the community, Zheng Yi frowned.

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"Hey, I want to say that Liu Lao, you are the salty radish."

In the hands, two brown clothes with red cloth, foot, who have ordinary people's head, Liu Lao, who is on the side, jokes: "The hot weather is given to the electric heating furnace, you are enough."

"What do you know? This is called not a rain."

Liu Lao did not pay attention to the smile of the old Li Yi Tu, shook the electric packing box that was smoked in his hand.

It is an intelligent controlled warm furnace that is still launched.

"It's you, how many years of the old cold legs of Zhu San, you can put it these two altars?"

"You know a fart."

Li Jianlong turned over white: "Two foxes don't expect you to understand this wine, I bet, I will meet with you, Zhu Lao San will definitely love me."

"Hey, I don't understand, tobacco and alcohol, who knows who knows, I am careful, I am careful."

Two older men made a look at the eyes, and they went to the line of sight and walked straight into the unit building of the road.

In front of the door, Liu Lao, who is single-handed warming furnace, obviously, is more convenient than Lao Li, and press the doorbell of 521.

The ringtone just rang two times, soon someone took it up, and the head came out of the grandfather of Zhu and his hoarse.

"Which one?"

"I! Lao Li! There is Liu fox, Zhu Lao three, don't keep the door, I can't stand the wine jar!"

"Hey, you have a Li Mountain pig, put this and who is filming with smashing shrimp, can't hold it."

The grandfather of Zhu is half a long-awaited smile, which is like a key, and the electronic door in front of the two people.

"Hurry! My chicken is burning, and I will not leave my leg."

"Hey, this Zhu Lusi."