Doomsday Pavilion

The evolver is actually a very good creature. When you have the power of Ascension, you can forget how to write words like "respect" and "face". Even the warlock saves money on buying a table. They can still bite the bullet and put out the sentence "Master Warlock is wise and pragmatic, and it is worth learning."

emmmm...

"Come out one!"

"Master Warlock, go and see, it looks like it's not working."

In less than 15 minutes, one person withdrew from the Xiaobawang server.

The warlock twisted his brows, and the expression pack changed three times a second.

"It shouldn't. My system is very complete. I have tested it many times without any problems."

According to Uncle Warlock’s theory, the number of people who enter the Xiaobawang server network at the same time can be kept stable at about 500 people, and the access will not exceed one-tenth. Although 500 people are not everyone can play live, but at least they are familiar with it repeatedly. Proficiency in alienation skills and awakening abilities will have no sequelae—especially those evil abilities that explode in place and fly side by side to the sky.

According to different physical and mental conditions, a person can stay in it for 4 to 12 hours, and then he needs to replenish his energy to supplement sleep and so on. The spirit will be too tired.

but...

This TM is only 15 minutes! Is it too short for a man? The story of turning over is over?

It's about rice bowls, the Warlock Master didn't have any reason to be sloppy, he went up to a set of detection skills that were dazzled by the fire tree, the silver flower, and the light.

"Fuck..."

The envious eyes of the two white coats over there are red.

"What kind of medicine? Did you save Mingguangren by studying medicine? If our hospital had a set of medical examination skills like Master Warlock, f*ck Heifer would stand upside down early~"

The other smacked his mouth,

"Wake up, don't dream, you forgot that the biggest role of our hospital is actually to deliver a baby and do a physical examination for infants and young children to cure a cold by the way?"

Yes, Mingguang has always been like this.

Not to mention the evolutionary. In the cataclysm era, even ordinary people have qualitatively overtook their physique. At the beginning, the hospital may still have room to do things and do things. Later, after a document was submitted, they almost became full-time workers. I don’t know if the status of the child’s service unit has improved. Anyway, the treatment has declined.

It's not that ordinary people don't get sick. For ordinary people, if they become ill, they just drink a bowl of hot water and sleep for a while. For serious illnesses, do you have medicinal materials?

The coverage of the collection team of Mingguang even the evolutionary belt is less than a thousand kilometers, how many resources can it have?

Besides, instead of this, why don't they save some money to find some Life evolutionists with special skills to fix this disease...

Cough, pull it far.

After the warlock got a set of skills, the corners of his mouth were twitching.

"Wasting my uncle's time, I received this internet card and told him to come and pick him up at home, so I won't let me see him in the future."

The hapless one who bleeds from the seven orifices before.

Upon hearing this, the people next to them did not show any sympathy that they should have.

"Go away, go away, go back to your respective units to apply."

Uncle Warlock angrily squeezed the card and sat back at the bar.

"What is it, Lord Shan is more resistant than him when he was Tier 2, Tier 4? That’s it?"

Uncle Warlock apparently expressed enough contempt for the blatant gasser behavior of the garrison.

"No one is better at wasting resources than them."

When everyone heard it, they said haha, as they were accustomed to.

Shan Ye dog awkwardly said,

"Eh, do you think these big families have mastered some ripening method? The kind that is hidden and tucked away and dare not take it out!"

Lin Chou glanced at the hapless guy on the ground.

"Do you really think this kind of empty shelf is worth spending a lot of money to ripen?"

"Uh..."

Shan Ye scratched his head and said,

"Isn't it ripening? It's impossible, just him, go to Tier 4 on his own? You said that there is a chicken feather for the auntie's stuff like this..."

Lin Chou thought for a while,

"Uh, or for a longer life?"

Everyone: "..."

Having said that, evolutionary people do live longer than ordinary people.

After pondering for a long time, someone murmured,

"Maybe this is what they need most...especially those big damn families..."

Uncle Warlock's enthusiasm for personally sitting in a black Internet cafe lasted until a week later.

Early in the morning, Lin Chou was busy pre-processing various ingredients.

Recently, the evolution of mixed horseshoe crab meal buff has been much less, which indicates that the relationship between Lin Chou and the female horseshoe crab has finally changed from being in love and killing each other to being sympathetic to each other.

Well, this is a big improvement.

Then Lin Chou saw Uncle Warlock walking up from the mountain.

"Yo, weird, came on foot?"

Uncle Warlock is addicted to black Internet cafes and collects money during the day. Yan returns to the mountain cold storage and counts the money at night.

Wu Ke pushed his glasses,

"It's weird, shouldn't the Uncle Warlock be in the shop at this time?"

Just listen to the uncle warlock's desperate words,

"I lost the card reader."

Lin Chou: "..."

Wu Ke: "..."

What's more, can you lose that thing with the power cord plugged in on the bar? ?

The warlock looked around in despair, walked to the chicken coop and held Lord Sanhuang in his arms,

"Woohoo..."

Boss Lin and Comrade Xiao Wu were at a loss, and they didn't even know where to comfort them.

Please...Sorry...

Holding Lord Sanhuang hung his throat for a long time, the uncle Warlock brushed off the feathers on his face, and suppressed the angry bass roar casually.

"The whole crock pot chicken!!"

Lord Sanhuang looked back at own harem, with a confused face.

Boss Lin saw that Master Warlock was in trouble, so we must take care of it.

"Duh~"

A knife was used to replace a hen but it was slain,

"20% off, 20% off today."

Sanhuang:? ? ?

Master Sanhuang was so scared that he almost fainted.

My f*ck?

There are assassins?

Where's the head on the neck of my imperial concubine?

Can the blood be so far?

Escort, escort!

Poor Lord Sanhuang, a majestic one, suffered psychological trauma that he shouldn't have suffered at his age.

However, the uncle Warlock, who has never let it ask for anything, didn't show anything this time, just holding it down and licking the dust on the window of the soul silently.

Wu Ke quietly hid away, and quietly informed the evolutionary who came and went,

"Well, the uncle Warlock's mentality collapsed, you should stay away."

say...

Is this okay?

In the eyes of all evolvers, Yanhui Mountain is no longer in the shape of Yanhui Mountain. It has been coated with a layer of "Effective • Disaster Halo" with a mysterious purple color.

Run, run now, maybe it's still too late!

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late.

Asi, the new book really shrank.

For the first time, I wonder if it is not suitable for the codeword industry, I doubt it in life.

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