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Chapter 89: Sitting up in shock from dying sickness, another chapter short and weak

In theory, Wang Junrong can claim to be the smartest person in the world, with supercomputers, ultra-high IQ, satellite communication terminals, mobile WIFI, Internet ontology, etc.

But from a practical perspective, Wang Junrong is not considered a human being at all.

Although it has a delicate face and a hot figure that satisfies the sexual fantasies of more than 90% of men around the world, it can be a virtuous woman, quiet, sexy, and pure. Except for the height of 170, which makes it impossible for loli, Wang Junrong can switch freely to all other attributes.

But any male creature who knows the essence of Wang Junrong is discouraged by her. After all, it is quite vulgar. Wang Junrong is a "woman" without "holes". For animals like men who think about the lower body, their sexual interest has dropped sharply by 80%.

Don’t deny that everyone is a man. No matter what color the men on the surface and on the top of their heads are, they are all yellow when they are cut open. Who doesn’t know who they are? As long as they are dedicated enough, they are still good men.

However, the above is just a word count and the plot, and it is just used to replace the content of the Wang siblings who traveled along the way.

Specifically, it was the US military's identification system along the way, then the weapon system was hacked, and a Trojan was hit by a Trojan. The radar of the US aircraft carrier showed that dozens of missiles locked them.

As for the reason, it was probably because Wang Junrong was unhappy that the other party’s radar locked her.

As a woman, it’s normal to get angry. Wang Junrong doesn’t have a boyfriend and no one coaxes him, so he just lets out his anger.

In short, Wang Junrong and Wang Junling finally arrived at Hainan Island in the evening of local time after a long journey. When they landed, Yu Lei and Zhao Ling were walking by the sea.

Although the Wang siblings did come here to find Tong Zhao, Li Qifu, Yu Lei and others, the slowly rising curve of Wang Junrong's mouth was very obvious.

When Wang Junling was about to land, Wang Junrong suddenly rushed towards Yu Lei from the air, then opened his arms and rolled on the ground with Yu Lei twice.

Wang Junrong was still wearing the sexy white-breasted sailor suit, and his chest was about to emerge and directly stuck to Yu Lei's face. - He sent Yu Lei a facial cleanser in front of his authentic girlfriend.

"Oh, my dear, we haven't seen each other for a long time. After the madness that night, did you miss me? " Wang Junrong rubbed Yu Lei in extreme lewdness, and the sound from his mouth was also quite charming.

"We went from the bathroom to the windowsill, from the living room to the kitchen, and opened the refrigerator and let the cold ice cubes wander around you and me. Oh ~ How enthusiastic you responded to me at that time."

At this time, no matter whether there was any bathroom, windowsill, living room, or kitchen, Wang Junrong threw herself on her boyfriend in front of someone else's girlfriend, and moaned like this.

Even a woman would get angry. Now Zhao Ling is not only as dark as the bottom of the pot, but even the space around her has been distorted strangely. Her whole body exudes a dangerous aura like a black witch.

"Sister, I think if he doesn't rescue him, he shouldn't be able to save him." Wang Junling was still wearing a thick polar windbreaker, and his tone was even more like the ice in Antarctica.

"Oh? Is that right?" Wang Junrong let go of Yu Lei, touched the back of his head and felt like a piece was missing. "Oh, I said, why would any man not react to me? It turned out that he was dead."

"I... think... I can still... ask for it..."

Yu Lei finally couldn't finish this sentence, and a reduced version of the illusory Yu Lei floated out of his mouth.

...

...

Seventh People's Hospital

Cultivation of Immortality

Inpatient department

"What do you think of the current 'Yu Lei'?"

Wang Junrong did not have the consciousness of a "murderer". Although he changed into a normal lace suspender skirt, he still asked his brother invisibly.

By the way, Wang Junrong narrowed her breasts from E just now to B now on the grounds that her sling skirt should not be too big, so her current personality should be the pure lady next door with an otaku goddess-like appearance.

"The personality is the same as before, there is no problem, but the progress of energy level is too strange. And he doesn't seem to be able to use it..." Wang Junling put his hands on his chest and leaned against the window, thinking.

"The personality may also change." Wang Junrong overturned all his brother's arguments. "If you make an assumption, Yu Lei did not have such a personality before, but when he appears in front of us, we will think that he has that personality."

As if considering the possibility of Wang Junrong's guess, Wang Junling closed his eyes and thought.

Wang Junling dared not assert what Yu Lei was like.

Based on the premise of Wang Junrong's big data analysis, there are many possibilities for Yu Lei to behave abnormally during this period, and the most likely one should be the recovery of the "ancestor soul".

However, even if this kind of ancient immortal resurrection has forgotten all the memories of the present world, he should be proficient in cultivation and instinctively instinctively in terms of immortal methods. It is impossible to have only a fifth or sixth level spiritual energy reserves like now, but there is no effective means of using it.

Yu Lei was completely unprepared for Wang Junrong's pounce just now, and he did not resist after being knocked down. He did not have any spiritual defense when his head hit the ground. He was even younger than Xiaobai.

Even if you indulge in your girlfriend Zhao Ling’s gentle land, you won’t be so unprepared!

By the way, Zhao Ling wanted to take action, but Wang Junrong broke all the attacks between women had already begun, but it was almost impossible for the author to record them.

"I think the possibility of ancient immortals recovering is not high." Wang Junrong said his analysis, "He Yu Lei has no record of the spiritual fluctuations that ancient immortals should have. The reaction speed is too slow, and the immortal magic was not used at all just now.

Not only ancient times, but also modern basic practice magic, although the Yu family's situation made Yu Lei not learn any magic when he was a child.

But this guy who was more than enough to put his aura on the outside as a mattress actually fell to the ground and his head was blooming. If he didn't pretend that he couldn't, he would really not know anything.

This situation should not happen to the ancient immortals and the children of modern families, but there is a possibility."

"What's the possibility?" Wang Junling was a little confused. He seemed to have caught something, but the feeling was too hazy.

"This kind of situation is like a civilian who is completely ignorant of cultivation and suddenly gains cultivation. In addition, he does have Yu Lei's memory besides cultivating immortals. He is friends and classmates with you, and his personality has not changed." Wang Junrong said confidently.

"In addition to what I learned from that gods, the novel "Pentahedron" that cannot be surveyed by me, and the data that seems to be no longer in this world.

I think there are two possibilities now. One is that Yu Lei was replaced by the characters in the book. He is essentially a summoned character. Someone used a virtual audience that does not exist to gather enough "identification" needed for summoning, and then summoned this "Yu Lei" and replaced it for some reason.

The other is…”

Looking at the night outside the window and looking at the two unfulfilled moons, Wang Junrong said with a trembling voice: "Maybe as the gods said, we are gods' toys, and this 'Yu Lei' is a new species of 'fish' thrown into this pond by the gods."

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Although it is short, there is still another chapter in the evening. Although it is on the shelves on Friday, someone asked me to update less and save the manuscript.

But how can a guy like me who writes as much as I updates and never saves manuscripts do such a futile thing?
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