Monster Paradise

Linhuang looked around the information on the network, and the Rick Star almost black.

He thought of a moment, dialed the number of the burial day.

I heard that the sound of the sound was less than half of the sound, I was hanging down, Lin Hong smiled.

Because this means that the burial day is still alive.

If the communication device is induced to death, it will automatically lock and shut down in a penny. It should be prompted to hit "" The communication number you call cannot be connected. "

"It hangs like this happily ..." Linhuang brows pick one, "said that the investigator is still in the dead."

I have determined this, and Linhuang edited a message to send it.

"If there is a investigator to the dead god, ask if you answer if you answer, don't cover it. They want my contact information, give them directly. The leader, you can't pay, don't hard , Hand it over to me ... "

......

The funeral day only opened the communication page to see an eye, and immediately hanged the call.

The bloody and other people in the side saw the name of the call for the caller - the dead wood!

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly looked more.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in front of a few people. "Why not pick it?"

The red-haired man didn't know when he appeared in the people, and smiled and stopped going to the way.

Almost at the same time, two figures have also appeared after several blood rules, and it is the two non-talking works in the conference room.

Funeral days and several blood spuffs are difficult to see extreme.

However, at this time, the ring of the burial day came again.

This vibration is lighter, and only sounds, it is obviously a prompt for short messages.

The red-haired male rushed to a laughter, "Open and see, maybe I am not Linhuang?"

The burial is low, no action.

He knows that it will die. Escape, it is more impossible to escape.

"Please open your communication page ..." The red-haired male smiles in the funeral day, the tone is still gentle, "this sentence is not a suggestion."

Funeral days know, don't do it again, will die!

He lifted some stiff arm and clicked the communication page.

The notification box of a new information instantly popped up.

The sender is two words - dead wood!

The entire corridor is instantly in a quiet.

Seeing the name of the sender, several bloody Taton is as gray.

Just even funeral days, there is a bit of hardships.

He rapidly thinking in his brain, but he has never been fruitless.

"Hey, it's clever! Is this a friend we are looking for?" The red-haired male walked to the burial sky and grabbed his shoulders. "I still hesitate, let's take a look at he said. Just look at it together."

Feel the heavy feelings from the shoulders, and open the information helplessly.

In an instant, all people's eyes are brought over in the short message.

Information is only a few lines of words, almost everyone has read.

After reading the information, the burial is a mess, and things have developed to this point. He doesn't know what to do.

The red-haired man in the side smiled and took his shoulders. "This kid is still very angry, take the initiative to let you sell him."

"I think this proposal is quite good. Do you think it?" The red hair is looking at the burial day.

The burial is low, there is no expression, and there is no response.

Obviously, it's now in this point, he is still unwilling to take the initiative to sell Linhuang.

Red-haired is not talking, continue to laugh.

"Mr. Tian, ​​the dead wood sent a message, you don't return it, this is not very polite?"

He shakes his head again, "I still dialed it, I think the video is more polite."

There is still no action in the burial day.

He expressed his resistance with silence.

But suddenly, he felt that his body seems to have lost control.

Your own right hand actually carried out and explored the fingers, press the communication projection of the contact above the short message, and then proficiently pressed the video request ...

"You ..." The burial day was a little horrified to the red hair next to him.

"You don't want to sell friends, I have to help you." The redhead is still in temperature.

......

"Well? He hit it? Is it a safe conversation place?"

When I saw the video request on the communication device, the video request of the burial day suddenly sent it, Lin Huong didn't think too much, and then I was connected.

Subsequently, it appeared in front of himself at the same time.

A red-haired man squatted at the shoulders of the burial day, and the manner was very intimate.

However, Lin Huang saw the unnatural expression on the funeral face, guess the status of the redhead.

"If I have not guess, should you be a survey of a plunder?"

"Awesome, Mr. Lin! I guess my identity at a glance." Red-haired man has a thumbs up, "It is a man who is destroyed by our entire division."

"Let's talk." Lin Huang smiled.

The red-haired man has not thought that Lin Huang will be so calm, but he still nodded, "Talk."

"How many people have you come this time? Can you talk about it?" Lin Hong asked, tone sounded like a family.

"Is this in exploring the enemy?" The red-haired male asked.

"I just want to confirm first, avoid the fish of the net."

Linhuang's answer, let the red man smile slightly, obviously he didn't expect the other party to give such an answer, then he laughed, "I really didn't think that you are such a interesting person. On your interesting copy, I can answer this question. "

"We have come to nine this year, and the three are the main gods of the top, six people are the main gods."

When the red-haired man said this, he kept staring at Lin Huang, and it seems that I wanted to see the horror from his face. But unfortunately, Lin Huong has never showed any surprised emotions.

"It is similar to what I expected." Lin Hui nodded.

But the burial day is difficult to stay calm. He guess the red-haired man is the highest in the upper position, but it didn't expect that there were two upper host gods.

After the burial day, a group of blood is a horrified color. They know that the red-haired person is very strong, but I have never thought about it.

"You just asked me a question, then now I will ask you a question. After all, this is the same." Red-haired male rushed to laugh.

"Yes, you ask." Lin Huang smiled and nodded.

"I want to ask ..." The red-haired man has a little smile, "Where are you now?"

This question came out, the burial day was slightly shrinking.

The rest of the few people are dead to the video projection of Linhuang.