Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The earth, at that moment, began to fade rapidly.

All the creatures, like, crushed in that light, including which phagocytes.

As if everything had returned to its initial desolation.

Until

Live again!

Desolate earth, as if to step into the gear of destiny again, fast as fast forward and start to replicate growth...

All of it, back along the gear.

However, this time in the gear fate, there is no longer a heavenly girl.

Therefore, the Phage family has never existed in this world...

The light dissipates, everything returns, and all disasters are like dreams!

……

Knock...

Strange and somewhat familiar, the traffic is implicitly hovering by the ear.

On the bed, a petite figure moved.

Ouch!

Headache!

The first feeling that the cloud dance is gradually waking up is the feeling of a hidden headache and a light-headed feeling.

This feeling is like having a high fever.

That's not true.

Isn't it time for the smoke to dissipate?

Then why does she still have a slight pain in her head and feet?

He opened his eyes suddenly.

It was the white flower ceiling familiar with the memory that was reflected in the curtain!!

Here…

The cloud-dancing body was stiff and the unbelievable thought flashed through my mind.

Without a headache, one gets up and sits up.

When you see your surroundings clearly, the cloud dance face gets uglier and uglier, and the taste of it springs up wildly in your heart.

What the hell is going on here?

Isn't this the old house she bought in the X City Fish Dragon Mixed Area to cover up her identity?

The so-called Great Hidden in the City.

She likes crowded places, but hates contact.

So choose this old looking house.

It's just not the time to say this.

But how did she get back here?

Didn't she go to hell with those scum men and women?

But at this point, the cloud dance corner swept into the electronic calendar that was on the bed cabinet.

21 May 2015 18: 25.

This…

It was the day before she left for the mission.

In other words, she returned to the day before the accident.

Why is this happening?

Where's the dragon?

What about her children?

Nangong Yi, where are they?

Where's Shenzhou Mainland?

Is everything going to start all over again?

Or is everything just a dream?

No, it's definitely not a dream. Every image in my memory goes deep into my bone marrow.

But she's back.

Come back to this planet she planned for her past life.

Does that mean she won't ever see dragon evil again? Can't you see the kids? And those friends?

At the bottom of the cloud dance, he held his fist unconsciously.

“Bell bell...”

The phone rings suddenly.

The cloud danced back and looked at the phone on the table. When I saw who the call was, a cold slaughter flashed through my eyes.

Sanfeng.

There was no reason to be here. She just wanted to find a way back to the mainland.

But……

Pick up your phone, some of you have pressed your password to unlock it, turn it on!

“Wufeng, what took you so long to answer the phone? The boss just called. He wants us to prepare for action. Where are you? I'll go with Ya. ”

It was a gentle, watery voice.

It's been a while since I've heard this voice. I really miss it.

I owe two generations. Since I sent myself to the door, take it back by the way.

After a moment of silence, the cloud dance opened its words in cold, simple words: "Where were you? ”

Sanfeng seemed very accustomed to her cold tone. Hearing that she was going to go over, she did not refuse, and reported a name directly.

Cloud dance hung up.

Get out of bed, clean yourself up, and take a desert eagle out of a dark lattice in the room.

It just seemed to think of something, her eyes sinking, hands with guns one by one.

Knock!

The goosebumps are pinched directly into distorted scrap iron.

She almost forgot that it was this desert eagle that had been made her hands and feet that forced her to despair, and she had to choose to go home.

In fact, there are a lot of good things in every corner of her house.

But don't be afraid to get carried away.

In that case, let's just use cold weapons.

When she thought of it, an ancient martial arts knife appeared in her hand.

When I saw the knife in my hand, my cloud-dancing eyes flashed a soft color.

The existence of this knife proves that all of her memories exist.

She'll find a way back!

……

Twilight!

A well-known bar in X City.

Wine red lights, erosive nightlife, that's when it started.

The cloud dance was dressed in a black sportswear suit, casually strapped her hair behind her head, simple and ordinary, but even so, she couldn't hide her beautiful face.

So she wore a big black frame glasses.

Lazy and relaxed towards the bar.

The deafening music really dislikes her and makes her a little uncomfortable with modern life.

However, she was familiar with walking towards a certain compartment.

202 rooms.

The atmosphere inside can be completely different from the outside when the bakery door is pushed open.

Elegant and elegant decoration.

Soundproofing is good.

When the doors closed, the noise outside disappeared.

“Coming?” There are three men and three women in the bag room.

One of the gentle, handsome men waved at her when he saw the cloud dance and behaved quite intimately.

That's right.

Being able to work with Sanfeng to calculate her slag man, if the relationship has nothing to do with her, it would be too crazy.

Ya.

It's the name of the killer organization, but it's also his name.

Because Killer Division's boss is this Ya's own uncle, and she's an orphan adopted by the boss since he was a little girl.

We grew up together, and the relationship was pretty good.

If not unexpectedly, when two people are absolutely right, they will be together in a logical way.

Too bad!

The bloody plot had to happen to her.

After the news of the cloud dance, he simply blurred his eyes, and then his gaze fell on the woman next to Naya.

That gentle, watery, beautiful and familiar face, isn't it Sanfeng?

In the killer organization, she has worked with her alone the most times, so the relationship is much better than her team.

“Wufeng, come here and do it.” Look, this gentle call with a smile is like a girlfriend.

As for the other two men and women, they nodded when they saw her and then did not have too much emotional fluctuations.

The business of being a killer seems to be more arrogant.

Even apathy.

But the cloud dance did not go with Sanfeng, but sat at random in the corner, indifferent as ice.

“Need so many people present to discuss the mission? ”