Sun Hao's alcohol tolerance is still good, although he is not the kind of person who can't get drunk for a thousand cups. But if he fights to drink, he has never been afraid of anyone.

At this time, I was sitting by the bar, drinking one cup after another.

Zhao Yanxin, who was in front of him, also picked up a cup of sprinkler, but he kept spinning in his palm.

"What do I do, you will believe me?"

Sun Hao didn't listen, he was just drinking.

"I don't have time anymore. What should I do before I can talk to me?" Zhao Yanxin's face was very red. He didn't drink a glass of wine, but he was even more redder than Sun Hao's. The bar had stopped business. At this time, the bar was empty, and only Zhao Yanxin and Sun Hao were sitting in front of the bar.

Even though he didn't even look at Zhao Yanxin, Sun Hao ignored him and just drank his own wine.

Zhao Yanxin's face turned redder. Even under the dim lights of the bar, he could see it very clearly.

"Okay, I admit that I have heard of the Red Team, the Cyclops team that came to hunt us in the reincarnation space. It's very strong, very strong." When Zhao Yanxin said of the Cyclops, he seemed to have made a great determination. While speaking, he raised the wine he had held in his hand for a long time and drank it all in one go.

But I started to cough because I drank too quickly and too quickly.

People who practice Taoism rarely drink alcohol. In the real world, Zhao Yanxin was a person who never touched the alcohol.

After coughing until tears came out, Zhao Yanxin lay on the table and was a little better. He stopped coughing and began to slowly tell the story about the Cat Team.

The strength of the Cats is not only because of their strength. There are too many strong teams in the reincarnation world. Moreover, everyone's strength is constantly improving, and it is always relatively strong.

The reason why the Cat Team is famous in the world of reincarnation is that everyone who joins the Cat Team is a pervert.

It turns out that the Cat Team is not called the Cat Team. That was the name that Meng changed after she mastered the Cat Team. The captain of the Cat Team was a black man, and that black man was naturally a pervert and a big pervert.

Meng was unfortunate. When she was a newcomer, she met the black man in the first reincarnation world.

When Zhao Yanxin said this, he stopped, reached for the bottle, and poured a full glass of wine for himself. He raised his head and poured a glass of wine into his throat.

I coughed violently again.

When Sun Hao heard Zhao Yanxin talk about his dream, he couldn't help but turn his head. He appeared in his heart. When he was at Wayne Company, the girl with a strong body. Her dazzling white body, the extremely sacred dream in the light.

Regarding dreams, Sun Hao built a perfect image in his mind bit by bit.

"Did the black man rape her? Still many people," Sun Hao didn't continue, feeling a little uncomfortable. The originally perfect image was broken, and deep cracks appeared on the white **.

Zhao Yanxin coughed: "That, that's not too perverted."

Sun Hao frowned: "How did the black man treat her?"

Zhao Yanxin coughed and picked up the bottle again, but instead of pouring it into the glass, he poured it directly into his mouth: "That black man is not an individual. He is a beast."

Black person@((*&#%()

Finally, the dream goes crazy. A woman, a helpless woman, is also a blessing to be crazy when she encounters that situation.

Zhao Yanxin shook the empty sprinkler bottle, still on one side. He took off one bottle from the bar, regardless of the wine it was, twisted off the lid and held it in his hand.

The black man died miserably later. Meng realized the power of fear in despair.

After controlling the black man with his mental power, he bit him to death. He bit him straight for a day and a night. In the end, the black man had no complete muscle on his body.

After killing the black man, Meng did not get out of that kind of madness.

People in the reincarnation space say that dreams are not afraid of death, and death is just a kind of liberation for her.

The wolf wind beside Meng should be just a toy of Meng, a toy that can never die. Meng is crazy, cold and indifferent.

The wolf wind controlled by the dream is a mad dog who can do everything for the dream.

Even if Meng asked him to eat shit, Lang Feng would not hesitate.

As he said that, Zhao Yanxin picked up the bottle again, but Sun Hao held it down with his hands.

With a long sigh, Zhao Yanxin did not talk about Meng and Langfeng anymore, but instead began to introduce other people in the Red Team.

There is another man named Wang Jia in the Red Team, who is a man. But that's what happened before. When that guy entered the Cat Team, he was beaten by the black captain, and at the beginning he cried and shouted, and he was about to die.

A very quiet little boy, haha

Later, the little boy didn't cry or make trouble. He took the initiative to cast off the body, cut off the thing, and learned the eunuch's martial arts skills, which was the evil-proof sword recipe of the laborer.

The last one is Zhang Jun, the other is crazy. The one who strengthens the technology side. Usually, it looks no different from an ordinary person, but this guy can no longer be called a human. More than half of his muscles and bones were taken out by him and replaced with various machinery.

A guy who is particularly obsessed with self-harm is said to have pleasure only when he is self-harm. Even he has implanted many chips into his brain.

Zhao Yanxin pushed Sun Hao's hand away and raised the wine bottle: "The space in a person's brain is limited, so many chips can be placed there, so Wang Jun deducted his brain."

"Okay, a pervert who likes to dig his brain and play with it. Fuck, they are all perverts, they are all perverts."

Zhao Yanxin, who never drinks, gets drunk. He speaks, cries, and curses. He has no moral character as a monk.

"You said, why do we fight with them? I have never been afraid of anyone. After coming to the world of reincarnation, I have experienced so much, and I am ready to fall down at any time, and die in a place where ghosts don't know. But, I don't want to fall into the hands of the Red Team, I don't want to."

Put a bottle of wine in your mouth.

When I looked up, some wine overflowed from the corners of my mouth and some wine poured into my stomach.

(This chapter has not been finished, so it is too late to go to the back night shift, and tomorrow will add it. There is a situation in the backyard, and there are various fires. It is really difficult to squeeze out time to write)

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Chapter completed!