the first house in history

Chapter 77 Create a topic without topic

If there is no topic, you have to create a topic

Finally pulled a group of night owls back to the quilt, and I could also sleep peacefully and sleep back to the cage. For a moment, it was dark and I didn't know when I slept. When I woke up, I found that it was 11 o'clock in the morning.

Damn, I was about to go out day and night, so I yawned, changed my clothes and went out. When I came to the corridor, I smelled a very unnatural breath.

It seemed that something unusual had happened. Luding in every corner of the hotel, I came to the door of the elevator and saw He Shen. Unexpectedly, he didn't say hello to me, but lowered my head and pretended not to see it.

No way, He Shen has always been the sweetest. Why are you still shy? I was about to hold him and ask. When the elevator door saw that Di Qing was actually inside, he saw that we were waiting for the elevator and turned his head unnaturally and pretended to be invisible.

"Well, big brother..." I greeted awkwardly, but was ignored by ** naked. He Shen rushed into the elevator. Di Qing turned his head to the other side. Are you playing passers-by games?

I was petrified in an instant and walked numbly into the elevator. I felt that I was in the same room with two aliens. What's wrong with me now? Have I lost my memory?

He went downstairs to the hall and was about to hold Zhang Sanli and Lisi to ask what was going on. Unexpectedly, the two bandits stood far away at the door and ignored them. As soon as they saw me appear, they hid in the security room and closed the door.

I said that if I had the ability, I would lose my temper with me. Then I swept into the hall. Where did the comrades stay uneasily, as if no one wanted to talk to anyone? Could it be because of last night's group chat that brainwashed these people?

I couldn't help shouting, "What are you doing? What are you embarrassed about?" When the words came to my mouth, I only hummed twice. I suddenly realized that I couldn't talk to people anymore. Is this the sequela of last night's group chat?

I was dragged into the water. I couldn't help pulling He Shen and wanted to beat him. However, He Shen looked at me faintly and still looked unreasonable. That decadent look was really not interested.

Li Si suddenly rushed out of the room and said, "I can't help it. I'm going to surf the Internet. I'm going to have a group chat. It's too uncomfortable not to talk."

After playing, these people were addicted and infected with each other. Soon Li Si's behavior caused a sensation. Everyone squeezed into the elevator. If they couldn't get into the elevator, they went upstairs to look for a place with computers.

Now a world war broke out. In the chaos, I caught up with Wang Laowu and asked urgently, "Leader, what should I do?"

Wang Laowu turned around and smiled: "We need to seize the best computer so that we can control the right to speak."

No way, the leader has also been completely assimilated. I said that if I want to change this situation, I can only take out the magic weapon to win and divert their attention, so I took out my mobile phone and posted a microblog: "The silver soul is going to come out. New Eight is a pig's foot."

Li Si quickly replied, "Support Xiaoba, 80,000 years old."

Zhang San's follow-up post: "Objection, Xinba is too weak. Only a pair of glasses is the main body, and Kagura should be the protagonist."

He Shen said angrily, "Don't slander my Xiaoba, Black Xiaoba, go to hell."

Wang Laowu: "Who said it? There are artificial rumors. Where did this news come from?"

Soon, these people attracted attention and joined Weibo.