Chapter 20 Dad, Dad, Mom, Mom!
"Now there is such a material. This material has been separated from the dead Fan Tao. It can automatically adjust the temperature, softness and shape without the manipulation of an intelligent system, which can be called metal life." Bei Lu exclaimed.
"No, how can you have such a strange energy mask if it's just a natural material?" Bei Lu shook his head again and said to himself.
Qingyao held his breath and did not dare to face the disturbance.
After studying for a while, he refocused his attention on the hidden mask.
Reaching out and touching is bounced away again, and the familiarity is stronger. It is as cold as the dark power hidden in your body. Each force in the world has its own frequency, that is to say, each energy is unique, and the familiarity only shows that you have really encountered this energy.
Bei Lu's heart moved and suddenly cut his finger. After transferring in front of the twelve wheels, he obviously learned that there was a mysterious power hidden in his body, but he could not show this power. He believed that this power should be distributed all over his body, such as blood.
Bei Zhe still stretched out his finger to touch the child's steamed bun-like face. The black light mask still appeared, but this time he did not bounce off Bei Zhe's hand, but after touching the blooded finger of Bei Zhe, the light mask melted like a snowflake.
Then came the child's very frequent breathing sound. The child suddenly opened his big round eyes, which were really round. He couldn't find any words to describe the degree of roundness of his eyes. His eyes were round like Wangzai's little steamed buns. As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately jumped up from the stroller. At a height of 90 centimeters, his white, tender and green onion-like fingers tightly wrapped around Beilu's neck, his short and fat legs pinched Beizhi's waist, and the green betel nut-printed underwear was attached to Beizhi's chest. He shouted milkily, "Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad..."
Bei Lu originally wanted to refute, but what was helpless was that the steamed bun child kept shouting and did not mean to stop at all. The Qingyao next to him was amused by the human-shaped steamed bun. His fingers covered his mouth, and the wide clothes on her body kept shaking, as if the wind had blown.
The steamed bun boy sticks to Bei Zhe like glue and refuses to come down. Bei Zhe has no choice but to treat children without any experience. What's more, this is obviously a child who looks unusual, um, a steamed bun child.
"Stop, you come down first. We have something to say." Bei Lu said helplessly.
"Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad..." The steamed buns in betel nut underwear still refused to let go.
Qingyao laughed and trembled. When he saw that Bei Zhe was in such an embarrassing situation, he also went to persuade the child. The child should be obedient. "Otherwise, your father will ignore you."
The little steamed bun in betel nut underwear seemed to hear Qingyao's words, "Dad... ignore... I, ignore... I, so... sad... sad, mom... what about? Oh...Mom."
The little steamed bun suddenly jumped from the north to Qingyao. The speed made the north too late to react. Qingyao's thin body couldn't help the little steamed bread. His body slanted back and was about to fall to the ground. The north flashed and quickly helped Qingyao. As the saying goes, women are like water, but the north touched Qingyao. His hands are hard. Qingyao is really too thin, and his whole body is full of bones.
The head of the little steamed bun is like a balloon on Qingyao's thin shoulder, and his head keeps shaking, just like a cat drinking water. "Mom, mom... body... so weak..., it's okay... there is... dad, dad..."
Neither of them has ever seen such a scene. The words of the little steamed bun made Qingyao blush.
The little steamed bun with a white and tender body and a round stomach said milkily, "Mom... I'm hungry... I'm hungry."
Bei Lu answered quickly, "I'll find something to eat." Drilled out of the stone hut, Qingyao suddenly fell in love with this child with a round head, round eyes, round arms, round stomach, and round fists. It was milky and smelled. It didn't look like a child who would appear outside the ring area. Qingyao thought it should be the next ten. The Second Ring Road is not at least the children of the Middle Third Ring Road.
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Bei Zhe came out of the hut and looked at the remnant sun that had hidden most of his face in the sky. His expression changed. He didn't come out to look for steamed buns as he said.
He said coldly to the sunset, "You know, what I hate most is that others point at me with laser guns."
On the floor next to the Red Sea Mine Cave, Guo Er and the injured thieveer have been sent to the hospital area of the Lin family. The black tiger said to the thie in front of him with a sad face, "The brothers of Pingzi have been injured. The stability of the mine these days depends on you, and the door of the food storage room has been broken. Two people will be sent there. Guard, there must be no mistakes in this mine, otherwise, we can only pack up and go back to the abandoned site to pick up metal.
"Well," the two thugs answered and were ready to get the iron bar hanging on the wall and go down to patrol the mine. At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.
The sound of people knocking on the door gradually became louder, as if the spring rain in March had turned into a thunderstorm in June. The metal iron door was knocked a little deformed. The three people in the room looked at each other, and no one dared to open the door.
The black tiger said, "Xiao Luo, open the door." As soon as the words landed, the iron gate finally couldn't stand the successive blows. It flew out with a bang. The smoke and dust were flying. The north stood at the door with a cold face. The mouth of the laser gun in the black tiger's hand was pointed at the north. The north laughed and said, "If you want to live, put down the laser gun in your hand."
The two thieveers have not seen the north, but they saw that the iron door a few centimeters thick in front of them was kicked open by the north, and they stood stiff in place and dared not move.
The black tiger looked gloomy. He put down the gun and was afraid of being easily killed by the north. If he didn't put it down, he didn't know how much the laser gun played a role in the power. If he couldn't kill the north, he would definitely die miserably.
Bei Zhe suddenly stepped on the ground, and the ground made a dull "bang" sound. Two drops of cold sweat immediately flowed from the black tiger's face. His eyes involuntarily protrude out. It was too fast. Bei Zhe's face had been close to him. The black tiger couldn't help letting go of the laser gun in his hand. At such a fast speed, he shook his wrist and shot. It's enough time to change the direction, and the laser gun can't do anything to him at all.
The breath on Bei Lu's body slowly became stronger. In the black tiger's eyes, Bei Lu's blurred face was more gloomy and strange. The black tiger suddenly grabbed his chest, and there was a monster-like howling in his mouth. His hands kept beating his chest, and his eyes were as if he had seen the impermanence of hell, gray. The pupil slowly dilated.
At this time, Bei Lu's eyes shrank a circle, and the faint black light flowed through. In contrast to the black tiger, the north's pupils narrowed as if a steel needle pierced out.
The two thres in the room panicked when they heard it, but they didn't dare to move for fear of annoying the power.
The black tiger was crazy, suddenly pushed open the table, and his head was about to hit the wall!
The light in Bei Lu's eyes faded, and the black tiger's forward strength suddenly weakened. After inertially advancing a few meters, he rushed to the ground. The black tiger gasped loudly, as if he had just fished it out of the water. He looked at Bei Lu with frightened eyes, "You're not a human, you're the devil!! The devil."
Only the black tiger himself knew what he had just experienced, as if he had suffered endlessly in the nose hell. The dead man he witnessed with his own eyes tore his limbs, chewed his internal organs, and picked out his eyes and pinched them. Those who were killed by him staggered towards him and looked at him with a strange look. With him, the horror of the scene made him really not want to experience it for the second time.
Bei Lu said indifferently, "Whether it's the devil or the devil, you want to listen to me. In the future, the glass crystals handed in every month will be reduced by 60%, and give me the remaining glass crystals."
"Unless you want to enjoy such a trip every day, you'd better listen to me honestly." The north side showed a fierce light on his face.
Thinking of the scene he had experienced before, Black Tiger broke out in a cold sweat. He promised that his life would be in danger, but if he didn't agree, it was more uncomfortable than death. What should he do? He could only nodded feebly.
Bei Zhe nodded and suddenly rushed to the side of the two thrushes. His palms turned into a knife and cut down their throat bones. The throat bones were broken. Both of them opened their mouths and exhaled desperately, but they still fell to the ground.
"I helped you solve these two troubles. Next month, I hope to know that the glass crystals sent to the Lin family are only 40% as usual." He left without turning his head.