After Being Forced To Raise a Crazy Milk Dog, I Am So Fragrant

So, I have activated the prophetic skill?

Candy is super sweet: [Would you like to send us a high-energy warning bullet screen in advance? 】

Giants never fall: [I think it's ok, so that you don't have to be scared when eating in the future]

There are no blueberries in the blueberry slice: [Let's just say, is there a possibility that this live broadcast is not mandatory, you can watch it after dinner upstairs]

Giants never fall: [That's not okay, if you don't look at my sister Cen for a minute, you will feel uncomfortable]

In the entire corridor, there is a trace of cold air, seeping into the bone marrow, making the body chill.

Cen Qing slowly released his mental power, but found that there should be some kind of restriction here.

Her mental power can only be extended five meters away, and the rest of the place is completely dark.

But when passing through the corridor on the third floor, a faint red dot appeared in Cen Qing's mind.

Just when she was fully alert and was going to step forward to investigate carefully.

I saw a roll of a sack, just rolling down the stairs.

The audience in the live broadcast room were so scared that they swiped the barrage together.

Bai Ye can't do it: [all evils will be dispersed, good luck will come again and again]

...

There are no blueberries in the blueberry slices: [All evils are scattered, one-click triple connection]

There is no water in the water glass: [The formation upstairs has been destroyed, fork out! 】

Giants never fall: [Am I the only one who watched this live broadcast as a horror movie? 】

Your friend is cultivating immortality...: [No, I watched it as a movie about catching little ghosts, which is comparable to Uncle Ying's movie]

I am Yangou, don't change! : [I'm still more reliable, I just went for Sister Cen's prosperous beauty]

Candy is super sweet: [Stop pretending, I have a showdown, every day, Sister Cen yyds]

The melon-eaters in the live broadcast room chatted together, but Cen Qing did kick the person in the sack with his feet.

In this shape... it looks like a person.

"Damn it! Which idiot knocked the young master into the sack?"

Wilder was in pain all over his body, as if he had been beaten up by someone, and it still felt like he was thrown on the ground and rolled twice.

Hearing it was Wilder's voice, Cen Qing also dispelled the doubts in his heart, quickly untied the hemp rope, and released Wilder.

Wilder, who hadn't seen the sun for a long time, squinted his eyes uncomfortably.

When he saw Cen Qing's face, he immediately pushed her away, and kept chanting 'all the evils will be gone, good luck will come'.

Cen Qing, who was pushed so inexplicably, was still in a daze.

Was this guy beaten into cerebral palsy?

"What are you crazy about?"

Cen Qing patted the dust off his hands, stood up, and asked angrily.

"Huh? Are you really Cen Qing?"

Wilder didn't feel anything when he was scolded, but felt a little relieved.

It's just that he still didn't dare to approach Cen Qing, instead he stretched out a finger and poked Cen Qing's arm.

"If you poke any more, I'll chop off your finger."

Cen Qing's tone turned cold, of course this was just a joke.

But he was pushed inexplicably, and then poked several times by him.

Even the clay bodhisattva has a bit of a temper.

What's more, her temper is really not good.

"Ah! You are really Cen Qing!"

Wilde rushed towards Cen Qing with a runny nose and tears.

The key is that he is dirty, and there is indeed a little bit of disgust.

Well, she admitted, it was disgusting.

So Cen Qing turned to the side, and due to inertia, Wilder directly hit the cold wall.

There came an intimate encounter.

And Cen Qing just wrapped his arms around him indifferently, and just looked at him like this.

"I'm not Cen Qing, are you?"

Seeing him like this, Cen Qing inexplicably felt that something was wrong.

And Wilder, who was buckled from the wall, quickly said aggrievedly,

"But I saw you here before, and then you knocked me out, and then, I lost consciousness."

"After waking up, I saw you again for the first time. How would I know if you were the one who beat me?"

Wilder was so aggrieved that he almost squeezed out a few tears from his eyes.

"I have always stayed in the military's laboratory before, and I have never been to the China World Trade Center."

Cen Qing's frown became deeper and deeper, maybe another clone of her existed...

Thinking of this possibility, Cen Qing felt as disgusted as chewing a fly.

After all, no one would like to have their own clone appear in this world.

"But that person looks exactly like you, and even Jin Siwen didn't recognize him at first."

Wilde explained in a low voice, he is a little timid now, and he doesn't dare to provoke Cen Qing.

The main reason is that her complexion is so bad now that he looks scared.

"And what about the rest of the team? Why are you the only one here?"

However, being able to find Wilder first will allow the rest of the team to be found.

As for the clone, Cen Qing has no time to deal with her yet.

It is estimated that it is another moth made by the Q Group.

"I don't know either. I lost consciousness after being knocked out by that man."

"However, I remember that Jin Siwen was going to the roof to check the situation. They should be on the top."

Wilder added, recalling the small details before.

"Why did you appear in the China World Trade Center?"

Cen Qing and Wilder continued to walk forward, and then asked.

"We originally came here along the distress signal, but the closer we got to this place, the fewer and fewer humans survived here."

"Afterwards, we discovered that a leader appeared among their mutants, and their superpowers became even more violent."

"So, the commander planned to send a message to the military to ask for support, and we were sent to the China World Trade Center to step on the spot first."

In short, they waited for a long time without waiting for the military's rescue.

In desperation, he had no choice but to start acting alone.

"Did a little girl tell you that China World Trade Center is the headquarters of mutants?"

Cen Qing thought of Aisha's words, and asked again.

"Is that the little girl you met at the convenience store?"

Wilder recalled and asked.

"right."

Cen Qing nodded, motioning for him to continue talking.

"It is true that she directed us to the China World Trade Center, but she is right, you are there."

"It was only after we got there that we realized that there was something wrong with the mutants here."

It was only later that they realized that it seemed to be a trick, but they did see Cen Qing.

However, this 'Cen Qing' is not the real Cen Qing.

Cen Qing nodded, and then said,

"Let's find King Siwen and the others first."

Their time is limited, and everything else can only be put on the back burner.

And when the two climbed halfway, Wilder was a little exhausted.

Although his heart is no longer beating, he will still be tired, okay?

"It's only the ninth floor, can't you do it?"

Cen Qing gave him a disgusted look.

"By the way, it's not good for us to take the elevator. Why do we have to suffer that crime to climb the stairs?"

Wilde was out of breath, lying on the railing without moving.

Even talking is weak.

"Didn't you see those things in the elevator?"

Cen Qing felt that there seemed to be a problem with the timing of their entry into the China World Trade Center.

Could it be that the massacre here was carried out after they entered the building?

"What? When we came in, there was nothing but a little mess."

Wilder's face was full of surprise, and he even faintly didn't believe what Cen Qing said.

In desperation, Cen Qing directly opened the door of the safe passage.

Suddenly, a stench of blood rushed into Wilder's nose, making him almost sick.

"Do you want to see what's going on in the elevator?"

Cen Qing asked very caringly.

"No need, I'm about to throw up."

Wilde rushed back directly, shut the door of the safe passage tightly, and wanted to vomit while leaning on the wall.

But Cen Qing directly covered his mouth and whispered,

"Someone is down, shut up!"

But how can Wilder control this physiological reaction? The food in his stomach keeps turning upwards.

The nostrils are big, and the face is full of fear and grievance.

This appearance directly made the audience in the live broadcast burst into laughter.

Bai Ye can't do it: [I'm sorry, although it's very rude, but I still want to laugh, it's booming and in a trance]

Your friend is cultivating immortality...: [Help! I'm still eating, Wilde's expression is so funny! 】

There is no Notre Dame in Paris: [Does the priest still need to eat whole grains? Why don't we just perform an in-situ ascension? 】

The free-flying bird: [Let's say, what if Wilde didn't hold back, and sprayed Sister Cen with one hand? 】

Candy is super sweet! : [Stop talking upstairs, I already have a sense of the picture]

Sister Cen yyds: [It feels like Sister Cen was so speechless last time]

No one survived: [Nonsense literature, right? Hahahahahaha, die laughing]

Giants never fall: [However, there is one thing to say, this live broadcast is more and more like a horror movie]

There is no legend in Sicily: [I also heard footsteps, but Wilder's expression is really funny]

Bai Lily on the godfather's chest: [Wilder: I will really thank you, I don't want to be a funny man anymore]

I grow in secret: [You are all paying attention to these, unlike me, I am paying attention to my sister Cen's hand]

Beauty stickers: [The old man upstairs criticized it, but there is one thing to say, I also think that Sister Cen's hands look good! 】

I'm Yangou, don't stop me! : [Sister Cen's prosperous beauty yyds! 】

...

Seeing that the barrage in the live broadcast room was getting more and more crooked, but Cen Qing couldn't care about it at this time.

Her spiritual power can only be placed five meters away, but she can also feel the spiritual power surging in the surrounding air.

The person who came here should be a supernatural person.

As long as it's not a mutant, it's fine.

When the footsteps got closer, Cen Qing suddenly raised his head, and met Jin Siwen's eyes.

But the expected hugs and hugs did not appear, and Jin Siwen flew directly over a dozen ice thorns.

If it wasn't for Cen Qing's quick reaction, those ice needles would have been inserted directly into her arm.

The ice needle pierced the wall, directly piercing Wilder into a human form.

"Sorry, I forgot to take you with me when I was running."

Frightened by King Siwen's ice needle, Wilder didn't want to vomit.

Even his mind became clearer, and he could speak quickly.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, let's talk if we have something to say."

Seeing that something was wrong with the tense atmosphere between the two, Wilder hurriedly came out to persuade them to fight.

"You were also brainwashed by this fake Cen Qing?"

Jin Siwen frowned and cursed a fool secretly.

But when Wilde heard it, he immediately put his hands on his hips and shouted dissatisfiedly,

"Who are you calling an idiot? This is obviously Cen Qing, and she's still scolding me."

Cen Qing: ...

I will really thank you.

Wouldn't that clone scold him?

"She scolded you?"

Jin Siwen expressed your doubts.

"Yeah, the scolding is ugly."

Wilder nodded seriously.

Seeing this, Cen Qing became even more speechless. It is more reliable for her to stand up and refute the rumors.

"The person you saw who looks exactly like me is probably my clone."

"guessed."

Jin Siwen nodded, and then walked down the stairs.

"She can even copy your psychic abilities."

Jin Siwen sighed, if they were the same in appearance, there would be other places where they could be easily distinguished.

But this psychic ability is rare, if it is placed on that person.

It's no wonder King Siwen and the others misunderstood him.

"The West Zone has fallen, and the military plans to blockade the West Zone in two hours and then release missiles."

Cen Qing glanced at the watch on his wrist, and there was still an hour and a half left for them.

"Where are the rest of the team?"

She needs to take them out of here quickly, otherwise she won't be able to leave even if she wants to.

"Lukes was letting out the wind on the top floor. After I woke up, I started to search the entire building, but I never found the whereabouts of the commander and the others."

It wasn't until they reached this floor that they found Cen Qing and Wilder.

After blowing a loud whistle, I only heard footsteps coming from above, it should be Lukes.

After they got together again, they split up and searched the area below the sixth floor.

Can not find the slightest trace of Pu Zuo and the others.

"Strange, obviously we came in together, why can't we find them?"

Jin Siwen held his delicate chin and scratched his hair irritably.

"This is the base camp of mutants, but I can't see a single mutant."

"I didn't even see a single mutant within a distance of nearly 100 meters."

Cen Qing casually spread the municipal map on the bloody ground and called everyone to come over.

"After all, they couldn't just run away when they heard you were coming."

Wilder curled his lips, but looked at the map and screamed directly.

At the same time, even Cen Qing noticed the trickiness in it.

On the map, the State Administration Building is the closest place in a straight line to the cross-sea bridge.

From here to the cross-sea bridge, it only takes half an hour by car.

And right now, the mutant's super powers are skyrocketing, maybe it doesn't take half an hour at all!

Their target has never been the military headquarters in the West District, but the entire East District!