Hong Zhen, Zhong Yaowei, and Zhou Hao couldn't help laughing. They had never seen such a cheap person -if they just felt good about themselves, they would look at his tense and shy appearance, as if they were afraid of
It was defiled by this group of masters.
Geng Tiansheng, Qu Youhuai, Chen Tiannan's five -year -old is a little old, and he also has a crying smile that is crying and laughing.
Yu Wensheng became more and more surprised.
At this time, a breeze scraped in through the open window.
Yu Wensheng felt that his face was swept by some hair, soft and soft, a little itchy. He raised his hand and wiped it naturally, and then stunned.
Hands have not stroked on the cheeks.
In front of the eyes, there are stules, long hair, as white as snow.
He lowered his head for a long while, and then slowly raised his hands, drew his hands with his hands, gently touched his scalp along the long hair, and shocked in his heart: "
This white hair is long hair, is it, the poor hair? "He stunned again.
Several people indoors were silent, and some of them were sour in their hearts.
Why did Yu Wensheng suddenly encounter such a huge unexpected and suffering, they were not sure.
But they knew that since Yu Wensheng risked great risks forcibly airborne, and after the leader of the Fifth Group Army, he was unconsciously fell into a coma.
After a few people who are busy and more tired than him. After, he almost buried in a strange sea of fire because of a mysterious reason that he could not explain in some common sense.
For more than half a month, the whole person was thin and lost, her hair was crazy to nearly two feet, and her white hair was full of snow.
He is only 20 years old this year!
"Is there a mirror?" Yu Wensheng asked gently, looking down at his hands full of dirty hands, dry and thin, like chicken feet.
"Video."
Zhong Yaowei sighed lightly, picked up the remote control on the table next to the table and opened it.
The camera installed in the room was passed on the virtual screen on the wall, which was very clear.
"Ah!" Yu Wensheng was startled by the "ghost" sitting on the bed on the screen, and immediately jumped out of the bed. She looked at the "ghost" just jumped off the bed on the virtual screen -
The people in the screen are wearing a messy light blue SE road robe. The skin is thin and thin as a dried corpse, a unkempt, and two feet long hair is as white as snow, messy like grass, and a full ten ghost.
"This fuck-the ghost look is poor?" Yu Wensheng turned his head and looked at Zhong Yaowei: "The surname is Zhong, do you dare to make Xuan Xuan Dao Ye play?"
Zhong Yaowei showed sympathy for sympathy.
"Is it really poor?" Yu Wensheng was still incredible and looked at others unwillingly.
"Wensheng, you don't eat or drink for more than half a month, lack of nutrition, thinner is normal." Qu Youhuai said, "It's okay now, you will slowly raise some RIs and will recover."
"Yeah yeah."
"Just be alive."
Others have also reluctantly comforted.
Yu Wensheng twisted his buttocks at the virtual screen and did a few stretching movements with his arms and legs, and finally convinced that the "ghost" in the screen was his current image. So he immediately howl.
Crying: "Symunctured seeing, how the handsome image of poor way becomes so embarrassing, poor, poor, I wo n’t live ... Woohoo ... Being evil, Chai old man, Bai Zunqiu, you old monster, Tao
Lord, I haven't finished it with you ... "
Everyone in the room did not expect that Yu Wensheng would suddenly cry like a child.
As for?
Zhong Yaowei quickly rushed to the window to close the window. The voice of Yu Wensheng's crying was caused by the suspicion of the 13 divisions. It was also a joke.
A group of grandfathers watched Yu Wensheng crying and crying, crying and lying on the ground and rolling. For a while, they were helpless.
This product will not be a way of cultivating the magic, there is a problem with Jing God?
Several people looked at each other, so they all became hearty through their eyes -he suffered and was guilty. He broke back in front of the Ghost Gate. There was pressure on Jing God to vent.
He cried, anyway, a man crying is not sin!
In this way, Yu Wensheng cried and burst into tears and tears in his heart ...
After more than ten minutes in the past, he endured the pressure of being lonely and lonely and dangerous accumulated in more than half a month, and the blow after he found that his image was destroyed.
He vented it out, then he gurgled and rolled over, raised his hands and wiped the tears and snot on his face, wiped out a big flower face, and then stared at him with a skeleton shape because of his cheeks thinner.
It seemed a little big eyes and said angrily: "Why don't you persuade the poor?"
Everyone was choked at once.
Who is this fuck?
What did he say when he cried, stopped when he said? Too stop?
There is no lower limit!
"A group of people who have no conscience!" Yu Wensheng complained bitterly.
Everyone turned his head not to look at him, or cough or bowed his head to think about military affairs, pretending to see nothing, and he didn't know anything.
After all, on the ground of the Thirteen Division, Zhong Yaowei squeezed a smile: "Wen Sheng, go to take a bath first?"
"Huh?" Yu Wensheng raised his thin arms in surprise, lowered his head and put his nose under the armpit, and sniffed it with a loose robe.
"I-cao!"
Yu Wensheng rolled his eyes and fell back.
Nympho
Nympho
In the bathroom.
Without hazy water vapor, a good exhaust system guarantees the fresh and dry air in the bathroom.
Yu Wensheng was lying in the bathtub, and his face was immersed in water as much as possible, squinting his eyes, and enjoying warm water soaking with comfortable face.
Outside the open bathroom door, Hong Zhen and Chen Tiannan were sitting on the sofa crying and laughing, watching the cheerfulness of the slut -like guy in the bathroom.
After such an unreasonable thing, the raw and pulling must have to let the two war gods take a bath for him, and because the two war gods did not protect him, he made him almost die in the immersive situation and let them make up for their own faults.
To soothe Yu Wensheng's deep damage, fragile and pure heart.
This kind of requirements are obviously unreasonable and incredible. Who will do this?
But Yu Wensheng did it.
He could pull his face, but Chen Tiannan and Hong Zhen's two distinguished war gods were really embarrassed to refuse Yu Wensheng such a small request.
It's like a friend, a comrade -in -arms said, "Come, help me rub the bath."
Can you refuse?
cannot!
Yu Wensheng's dirty, that smelly! After washing the water three times, he rushed several times under the shower, rubbing down with two pounds of dirt.
It's finally clean now.
And when Yu Wensheng's body was rinsed, Chen Tiannan and Hong Zhen finally determined the judgment and speculation in their hearts before, so they were shocked -they knew that Yu Wensheng's greasy dirt, and the smelling Yu
The smell of vomiting is excreted through sweat pores that are accumulated in almost all human body. The reason why Hong Zhen and Chen Tiannan know is because they have been washed this kind of internal organs.
Even the experience of each cell -that is the magical experience like the backbone of the God of War, when they step into the realm of the God of War.
Today, Yu Wensheng also has such experience.
Has he entered the realm of God of War?
In the bathroom, Yu Wensheng gently made a light voice: "Chen Lao, Uncle Hong, is it established in our army's unbelievable factories now? How about the situation outside?" Tell me. "
"Um."
Under the brief description of the two war gods, Yu Wensheng quickly understood all important events that happened in more than half a month, and also knew the current situation faced by the Fifth Group Army, the basic situation environment of the Lingguan base city.
Fortunately, the situation is not bad.
Even if such a weird and mysterious incident occurred on the edge of the magnetic field disorders, there were dozens of small -scale fierce confrontation in the magnetic field disorders.
Nor did it take actions.
This shows that they have not been fully prepared.
He was relieved, and said, "Chen Lao, Uncle Hong, and then trouble you, enter the Changnan restricted area.
The army, but the top beast army combat team that is enough to deter the enemy! "
"Okay." Hong Zhen agreed.
Chen Tiannan also nodded, and then said full of concern: "Wensheng, although the current situation is tight, we don't have much time, but you should not be too tired, your body is tight."
"Yeah, you will take a good rest these days, let's put it in other things first." Hong Zhen and persuaded.
Yu Wensheng sat up in the bathtub, revealing his oversized shoulders and half chests, and rubbed his white hair on his head with both hands to the back of his head.
Go out to see someone? Of course, you have to make up for it here. First, you can raise your body until my handsome appearance is restored to more than 70 % in the past! "
"Ahem!" Chen Tiannan cough two sings, didn't say a word, got up and walked out.
"When I didn't say anything just now." Hong Zhen threw a word and got up and walked out.
Yu Wensheng was surprised, thinking that these two war gods had something wrong with their brains.
I was too lazy to care about what the two war gods were thinking. Yu Wensheng slipped into the bathtub and enjoyed the soaking of warm water again.
Until the whole body was soaked and soaked in hot water, the body's internal receptive circulated several times in Da Zhou Tian, and finally had a normal feeling of hungry, Yu Wensheng got up and walked into the big mirror.
The skin is as clean as jade, but unfortunately, the lack of skin is like a corpse image, and the long snow -white hair, the narcissism of the sky xing is born.
"Actually, the poverty -stricken side is like a long hair, which is very like a fairy, very cool!"
"It's too thin, you need to make up, make up for it!"