Before the mechanical fallen angels appeared, many people suddenly fell into a deep sleep and had a nightmare about the end of the United States.
According to incomplete statistics, at least 19,000 people claimed that they fell into the same dream during that time period.
In fact, most of this is just nonsense, trying to add a bit of mystery to myself and get some heat.
At that time, Yan Anqing used the nightmare potion and surface consciousness shielding device to pull into the dream, a total of only 777 people, not even a fraction of this statistic.
After two weeks of fermentation, this incident was called "Nightmare Syndrome" by major Twitter influencers. They considered it a kind of mass hysteria and could not explain anything.
Except for the twelve-winged fallen angel carrying a dark reverse cross, the so-called "dream monsters" that people have spread word of mouth have not appeared in the real world.
It seemed like it was just an absurd and unruly dream.
Under the guidance of official public opinion in the United States, the "premonition of doomsday" of nightmare syndrome was suppressed.
The ten golden-eyed people who have been promoted as superheroes all stepped forward at this time and issued a declaration that "justice will eventually defeat evil, and light will always shine on the world", giving fans confidence.
In this matter, the person who performed most brilliantly was Christian, who holds the title of "American Dream".
He showed outstanding leadership qualities and moral appeal, and was full of positive energy. During his speech tours, he appeased American citizens in nineteen states.
As for Astron, who had been following Christian, he only had a perfunctory attitude towards this and did not take these things to heart.
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"Wow! Lao Fei's move... is amazing! Who gave him the courage?"
Lan Lan looked at the news pushed on her phone, her eyes widened suddenly, and she jumped up from the bed.
Today at 4:38 a.m. Vatican time, that is, 10:38 Beijing time...
Phoenix publicly declared that the United States is a "sinful place."
Lan Lan has no idea what these big shots think.
Yes, this is indeed an extraordinary era, and the period when great power belongs to individuals is gradually coming.
But superpowers are not easy to mess with either!
Is Phoenix really not worried that the United States will directly send a peacekeeping team to help him maintain order?
Thinking of this, Lan Lan took out the crescent-shaped jade pendant from her pocket.
After two weeks, he had already figured out how to use and maintain this thing.
Sunshine! Air! Water!
As long as these three items are present, the jade pendant will continuously produce black elixirs.
Taking just one pill will ensure a whole day's consumption, leaving you full of energy and energy, as if your whole body has endless energy.
This made Lan Lan think of the legendary "Bigu Pill".
Although it is not to the extent that you can go without food for a month by taking just one pill, this crescent moon jade pendant is still changing.
With Lan Lan's cultivation, it has more than doubled in size compared to when it was just the fingernail of the little finger. It is not known whether more advanced elixirs can be produced in the future.
"Shaking Light Bone Cleansing Mysterious Pill, Mysterious Female Essence Rejuvenation Pill, Tianji Double Dragon Pill, Nine Turns Golden Pill, Taixu Soul Resurrection Pill, Dragon and Tiger Guangling Pill, Taiyi Divine Pill, Jiuding Foundation Building Pill..."
Lan Lan couldn't help but think about it, and a smile appeared on her face.
The future seems bright, and my sister doesn't even mention taking him to Qingshan Hospital to see a doctor.
Facts speak louder than words!
Boom, boom, boom.
There was a knock on the door.
Lan Lan casually put the crescent jade pendant into her trouser pocket.
"Who?"
When people are abroad, they don’t dare to open the door casually.
I heard that a few days ago, there was a Cambodian couple downstairs who mistook the robber for a waiter. As a result, they resisted fiercely and were shot dead.
Lan Lan has no way of knowing what will happen next.
At least his vigilance has improved a lot.
"It's me!"
A familiar male voice sounded outside the door.
Lan Lan breathed a sigh of relief and welcomed a middle-aged Chinese man in.
The other party's name was Zheng Xiaoshan, and they had communicated several times during this period.
Lan Lan looked at the other party warily: "Brother Umbrella, what's the matter?"
He suspected that the other party had thoughts about his sister Lan Qi.
This kind of social person knows how to do things, speaks nicely, looks like a talented person, and knows how to deceive girls best.
No matter how cautious you are, you can never be too cautious.
"I brought beer, let's chat."
Zheng Xiaoshan put two dozen twenty-four cans of beer on the ground and pretended to sigh deeply.
"When a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, tears well up in his eyes."
"What do you think you are doing? Are you doing it to prevent thieves? Is it because of your little girlfriend?"
"I'm an old man with a family, how could I have thoughts about your girlfriend!"
"You're such a jealous kid, and you're not afraid of being too humble and being disliked by others?"
Lan Lan was elated by Zheng Xiaosan's few words.
He scratched his head and explained with a red face: "Don't get me wrong! That's my sister, my biological sister! Don't talk nonsense!"
Zheng Xiaoshan smiled noncommittally, opened two bottles of beer, and stuffed them into Lan Lan's arms.
"Come on! Do it!"
I pushed the cup and changed the cup, half an hour later in the blink of an eye.
"My friends call me Guevara, it seems because I look like a famous foreigner."
Zheng Xiaoshan threw away the beer can in his hand: "Something happened over there in San Francisco's Chinatown. I may not be able to go to the Earth qualifying match. Brother Lan Lan, remember to send me more photos!"
"No problem! But your nickname is very powerful...Che Guevara..."
Lan Lan nodded slightly, thinking she understood what the other party meant, and said with a loud tongue: "If I remember correctly, that person should be an Argentine writer, a core figure of the Cuban revolution. He is a great man, just like Mr. Zhou Shuren.
A man with lofty ideals who abandoned medicine to pursue literature.”
After saying this, Lan Lan fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Zheng Xiaoshan also drank until she was slightly tipsy.
He looked at Lan Lan on the bed and shook his head: "The little guy is too vigilant. He needs to practice more."
After walking out of the room, closing the door, Zheng Xiaoshan went to the front desk to check out the room.
After leaving the Trump International DC Hotel, the cool breeze blew, Zheng Xiaosan put his hands in his pockets and sobered up a lot.
He suddenly realized that he had an extra crescent jade pendant in his pocket.
This thing was obviously "smoothly" touched from Lan Lan.
"Hold the grass!"
Zheng Xiaoshan slapped herself hard: "This is almost fucking a thing!"
"You steal from your own people too!"
Zheng Xiaoshan, who has been hanging out at the bottom of Chinatown in the United States, debuted as a young man. His outlook is different from ordinary people, but he also abides by the rules.
His only professional rule is not to attack Chinese people.
this time……
Perhaps because he was drunk, these hands had their own thoughts at an inappropriate moment.
Just when Zheng Xiaoshan was about to return to her original owner, the mutated disciple... Ran Lengguang 1: Please vote for recommendations! 嘤嘤嘤! Ran Lengguang 2: Sometimes, I sit in front of the computer with my hands on the keyboard,
I was wandering in my mind and imagining the plot for an hour. When I came back to my senses, there were hundreds of words added/deleted in the empty document. Xiao Zuo and Xiao You have their own ideas. They are not controlled by their brains and their mouths and teeth!