Trafford’s Trading Club

When Solomon and Da Hei discovered Longyang Jun, he sat on the edge of a desolate land, closing his eyes and playing an instrument called Xuan.

Da is not new to Xiang, she once lived in the palace, had a team of musicians who belonged to her, and a teacher.

But Solomon was obviously somewhat curious to look at this peculiar instrument twice more - although it all lived in a dimensional crevice, there was not a close connection between the super and the super.

Without the impatience of the throne, they were more separated - and, of course, some transcendents had deep and shallow feelings of personal intercourse.

Solomon knew that Longyang existed, but rarely could he say the first two words, and the meeting between the two sides was a greeting. However, Da Xiang and Longyang Jun had a good relationship in private.

“Longyang Jun, I've been looking for you many times, that is, I hope you can hear you play a song.” Da has smiled slightly at this moment: "But it's hard to ask for it. What made you so happy today? ”

Dragon Yang put down his handkerchief and stood up and nodded at Da 'er: “I just felt it. If she likes it, Dragon Yang will definitely come to the door and play for you one day. ”

Da Guizhan smiled sweetly and had all kinds of flair - this woman seemed to have a special charm from heaven, even the strippers were a little hard to resist.

Many times, Solomon could only try not to look into Daphne's eyes - not to say that his will power was not strong enough, but because of Daphne's power, which came as if it were capable of capturing the soul's eyes.

It's not just him, but a lot of the super strippers have difficulty coping with the beauty of Dazhi, especially the man... it's probably only Longyang kind of guy that won't have this kind of trouble, right?

But now is not the time to talk.

Solomon positively said: "Longyang Jun, I have teamed up with Da Hsien to capture a lot of yuan demons, and not too long ago I encountered a completely empty ancestor, the thrones are describing it as overdone... you? What a coincidence to meet you here. ”

Perhaps you can take this opportunity to communicate more with Longyang Jun.

Though he has become a transcendent, he is, after all, the emperor of the human side, so innate to pull the camp together.

“Benjun's luck is not good, he just caught one. But this metademon is interesting.” Dragon-yang looked at Solomon at this moment and briefly said before and after the void Yuan demon of the snake that had captured the man.

He looked at Solomon at this moment, his eyes slightly bright, and smiled softly: “A very good one, the future of happiness may go a long way as a void yuan demon... it is a pity to complete the plan of the thrones this time. ”

“Ha ha, that's a good idea.” Solomon is so happy at the moment: “I have excess on my side, Longyang, if you don't dislike it, give it to you. ”

“I really appreciate that.” Longyang was not polite, just looking at this former exotic Emperor of English martial arts, his eyes were a bit burning.

Da Hui's eyes swept back and forth between them and then squinted, seemingly waiting for something interesting to happen.

Unexpectedly, Longyang suddenly asked: "By the way, have any new members joined recently? ”

Solomon stunned and subconsciously said, "I've never heard of that. But a while ago, we had some of our companions who were in charge of leading the way, but we did find some good new people. One of the most appreciated by the thrones is a man named 'Alex', but he now appears to be under the guidance of Lord 'Beggar Bottom 40528; Sand' between the thrones, which has not yet appeared. The rest of the newcomers are still in the appraisal stage... so the newcomers that Longyang is referring to? ”

“Alex?” Longyang opened his mouth with a slight surprise, "he was able to get the adult's appreciation, it seems that the potential is very small... Well, the one I met, he hasn't come to ask for a name yet. But I watched as he was very strange to the crevice of this dollar, and I'm afraid he wasn't the new person chosen this time. ”

“Oh?” Da said with interest: "If you don't pass the call, there are only two or three possibilities that can come here. Either its own power has reached the point of perceiving that it cannot remain in the present world of the Lord, or it has accidentally broken into some hidden crack space. ”

Longyang recalled: “This little brother is strange. According to him, he came in here to find something... I'm afraid it wasn't a mistake. ”

“So he did it on his own?” Solomon's gaze suddenly shines, "the thrones have always attached great importance to their descendants who have taken off according to their superiority, and it seems that this message needs to be conveyed to the thrones. Longyang, what does this man look like? ”

For the transcendent, the development of the brain can no longer be described by common sense, and I'm afraid it's just instinct.

“This is simple.” Longyang smiled, “Perhaps one of his many companions knew him, but not necessarily... let Benjun paint. ”

Then, Longyang gently pulled out the sword in his hand, intending to paint with a sword.

He closed his eyes and stood still with his sword. However, after a while, Longyang Jun did not have any movement - Da had seen the Dragonyang Jun's paintings, undoubtedly able to achieve a lifelike environment, but at this moment he also found some inappropriateness of Longyang Jun.

“Longyang, is there a problem?” Da asked softly.

Longyang opened his eyes and looked strangely at the two companions. He frowned nicely: “Honjun... I can't remember the look of this little brother. ”

“What?” Solomon was surprised.

Da has also revealed a strange look.

“Benjun can remember what he said, but his appearance has become very blurred in my memory.” Longyang took a deep breath in the airway: “Later, Benjun tried to explore his memory and found that it had become increasingly blurred. ”

“Oh?” Solomon frowned, “Does this rookie have the ability to influence or even change the memory of others? And if that's true, that's a rather troublesome ability. ”

“In that case, hurry to the throne.” Da suggested at this point.

Longyang nodded, “Good. ”

……

……

When Lochu returned from the mirror world to beneath the cracks of the dimension, the hovering wasteland where he had landed had disappeared and there was nothing around him.

Lochu didn't find Paul, and his instincts told him to keep searching in the dimensional crevices, and he wouldn't find Paul, but he didn't die - so there's only one possibility left.

The body is slowly lifting up from the passageway - the passageway of this mirror world is rapidly closing as he gradually disengages from the cracks of the dimension.

As soon as Lochu left the path of the abyss completely, the surrounding area was restored to its original appearance - the path of the abyss was also restored to what it had been mirrored as the World Airport Lobby.

The foot is spotless and almost reflective of the face of the floor tiles.

“Rochu! ”

Only then did Lo Qiu hear Song Cherry containing a nervous and hurried call - Lo Qiu looked at the past and found Song Cherry standing anxiously at this moment.

Song Haoran is here too, but Song Haoran didn't move at this time... or, at this time, Song Haoran turned directly into a stone statue.

He's completely petrified.

“Something happened?” Lo Qiu came to Song Cherry's side and looked at Alaiyah at the past.

Song Cherry opened his mouth and stopped talking.

But Alayer had no pressure. [Answer: The individual was judged to be dangerous and recommended behavioral confinement.

Luo Qiu looked at Song Cherry, and Song Cherry could not help but say: “You know Song Hao Lan's character... he's not bad, he's just a little more curious, then... probably asked something...”

She wouldn't dare to say that Song Hao ran was actually planning to steal the recording.

But after a glance at the pieces of his phone after it had been blown up, Lo Qiu had basically speculated in his heart... Song Hao Lan was only temporarily petrified, and there was no danger to his life.

As a sub-administrator of a time-space clock, where every individual is an indispensable part of the clock, Alleyer does not destroy any part of it at random.

“Has this disorder of time and space recovered?” Lochu turned to Alayer and asked.

[Answer: The disturbance factor has been resolved.

Lochu nodded and suddenly said: "You do what you have to do. There is nothing special about it. I will not go into this mirror world of time and space. ”

This time, Alayyah did not respond, but remained silent.

So Luo Qiu suddenly waved at Song Cherry and Song Hao - they had left the mirror world directly at this moment.

Luo Qiu glanced at the place where Han Bingjiang's body was supposed to lie. He found that Han Bingjiang's body had disappeared and thought it had been ‘disposed of'.

As for Joan, who was created by Alayyah, his eyes were open at this time.

It's just that Joan's eyes are atheistic, without half a dot of spiritual light, like a puppet... but I'm afraid ordinary people can't tell, when she officially ‘starts’.

Because ‘she', once ‘activated’, means‘ she ’is already a normal person in time and space.

“Looks like you're used to this kind of operation.” Rochu smiled.

Alayyad [Affirmation: This is Event 19235, and the database has a sufficient list of cases for reference.

“19235…" Lochu was slightly surprised that for a world with a large population, it was just a poppy figure - but the figure of about 20,000 was actually quite significant.

Slightly sinking —— in fact, Lochu doesn't have much to know from Alayer's mouth.

But there is only one thing.

“Have you… seen any root permissions besides me?” Lochu looked into Alayer's eyes.

The light in the blue pupil began to flash, and Rocciu found this glow in Alayer's eyes whenever he thought or analyzed it.

He's waiting.

[Answer: No.

“No?” Lochu exclaimed for a moment, suddenly asking, "If it was a request for root permissions, asking you to delete one of your memories, would you comply? ”

[Affirmation: The root privilege is above the child administrator.

Lochu nodded, said nothing more, and then slowly retreated back in front of Alleyer, and as he retreated, Lochu's figure gradually disappeared from the mirror world.

In a world of mirrors that is quiet and almost silent, only Arayena still sounds free of fluctuations.

[Follow-up to the implementation of the amendment plan…]

She raised her hand and let the recreational Joan begin to move.

……

When Song Haoran's perception returned, he found himself in the same airport where he was first pulled into the mirror world, where Han Bingjiang met three different Joan.

“Song Cherry?” Song Hao looked at Song Cherry subconsciously.

Song Cherry shook his head, some panicked, some worried: “Are you okay? You don't know. You just turned everyone into stone! You scared the shit out of me! ”

Song Hao suddenly frowned and then suddenly said: "Give me your phone! ”

“Why do you still think of this...” Song Cherry suddenly pinched his sleeve when he was about to blame it on her.

At the wrist on this sleeve, the blood drained at this moment, Song Cherry opened his mouth, "When did you have it? ”

Song Hao ran did not speak, he just quickly erased the blood from the wound - when the blood from the wound erased, the wound appeared in front of Song Cherry, its significance became clear.

Alayer.

The wound on this wrist actually belongs to this name... Song Hao Run secretly engraved this text on himself, “Quick, film this wound... while we can still remember. She said it would erase our memories! ”

“This...” Song Cherry hesitated slightly at this time, but couldn't resist Song Hao Lan's enthusiastic look, he could only push the phone out half way.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when Song Cherry was going to film it, the other hand suddenly wore it on Song Hao Run's wrist.

At the same time, a voice came from Rochu, "Are you hurt? Let me see... Well, that's it. ”

The bleeding wound on Song Haoran's wrist disappeared when Lo Qiu's palm left.

At the same time, they looked at Rocchu with amazement, only at this moment, but Rocchu reached between them and struck a finger.

The two instantly fainted and stood quietly.

Luo Qiu looked at Song Hao Run and whispered: “In the future, you will always have a day of contact. ”

……

……

During the bombing at the airport, the targeted suspect was named Han Bingjiang, but he took the opportunity to escape during the trial. During Han Bingjiang's escape, he even stabbed a foreign youth with his bare hands, as evidenced by numerous witnesses at the scene.

As for Han Bingjiang himself, he accidentally dropped an armrest elevator somewhere at the airport in a hurry as he was bleeding heavily from a serious head trauma. The rescue was ineffective and he died directly.

The reason the suspect wanted to make the bomb also became a mystery because of the death of the suspect.

Song Haoran and Song Cherry, as well as Lo Qiu, are on their way back to the hotel in the airport. Song Haoran's hands were behind his neck at this moment, walking with ease, suddenly said: “At the end of the day, do you still not know who the parents of which child are? ”

Song Cherry: “Didn't the guard say that the child's parents have taken away... really, it was already over. You have to say that you are out anyway, hungry to find food. Now that we've hit the scene of Han Bingjiang's loss, the police almost asked you to talk! What if it reveals who we are? ”

“You can't blame me!” Song Hao ran is wearing Lochu's shoulder this time, "I came out to find him with you! ”

“Song Hao Run!! ”

“Oh, I almost forgot! I booked a suite in my room! I'm going back first! ”

“Don't go! Bastard!! ”

Chasing.

Looking at the two distant people, Rochu suddenly stretched out his lazy waist and opened the door to his room in the hotel.

When he came back to his room, he was putting a picture book on that snow-white sheet.

Lochu poured a glass of fresh water, sat by the window with the picture book, and started flipping it over —— the latest page with the sun filled with orange crayons.

Underneath is grass and flowers almost as tall as the house, with mother and son holding hands.

Lochu picked up the teacup and drank a sip of fresh water, then turned the picture book forward.

One page is like this: a woman falls into a bloodbath, and a woman stands next to a body with a knife.

“What would parents be like for their children?” Lochu silenced for a moment and closed the picture book.

And then he opened the curtains, and he saw the airport in the morning, "Probably some sort of inheritance. ”

……

……

In distant time and space.

Suddenly there was a child in the room.

The child is almost exactly the same as the child who would have slept in this room —— and this is an amazing thing.

Maybe they're just twins… maybe that's what they think.

But when the sleeping child suddenly woke up, he looked at the same child who was standing beside his bed.

“Who are you?” The child who just woke up was curious to ask.

“Hey, how's Mom treating you?” The child standing by the window suddenly asked.

Strange as it may be, the child who just woke up knew very well, nodded his subconscious spot, and smiled happily: "Best for me! ”

“Oh, oh! Good.” The child standing beside the bed nodded.

But suddenly, the bedside child suddenly grabbed a pencil from the window table and stuck it in the child's neck without saying a word.

“That's my mom. Oh! ”

Soon, soon, the child in the bed was quiet, and he just stared at his eyes, and he had a pencil in his neck.

There was some blood splashing on the child by the bed and on his face.

And suddenly there was a voice downstairs, a gentle voice, "Paul? Paul, you awake? When you wake up, come down and brush your teeth for breakfast, okay? The bus is coming! ”

So the child beside the bed stretched out his hand and smeared the blood on his face, and the blood gradually disappeared from him.

Then came a sunny smile, happy to say, "I'm awake, Mom! ”

The kid changed his clothes and opened the door to the room, "Mom! What's for breakfast today? ”

The moment he closed the door, the door made a slight occlusal sound of the door shaft.

Squeeze--click.