Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Hard and indifferent.

After drinking the "drink" for so many days, Qu Qiaoqiao also gradually found her fear.

Her fear is the resentment of living in the life of clothing, food, shelter, and transportation.

Throughout the ages.

When humans build buildings, engineering accidents are always inevitable.

People who die at this time will have fear and resentment.

Qu Qiaoqiao's existence is the treacherousness that was born and manifested by adhering to this resentment.

She is different from many deceit.

She has no so-called past lives.

She was born near the black disaster.

But it is precisely because of her extraordinary status that she has been stuck at this level for many years.

It was not until I met Lin Hun, who quoted the "drink" rich in vitality, that he completed the completion of the key puzzle and reached the level of the black disaster.

"Feel the fear.

Lifting up with one hand, the dense building phantoms suddenly solidified, directly enclosing these weird night city thugs.

"Help!"

"do not want!"

"Let me go, please!"

These thugs originally wanted to rob these 780 two guys who dared to wander in the night city.

Who thought it was, but kicked it on the iron plate.

And this iron plate is still barbed.

It directly pierced their hearts.

Feeling the supernatural power emanating from these buildings, these thugs let out a scream.

Their character is like this, they will be more cruel than jackals when they meet the weak, and they will behave like a pug with a broken leg when they meet the strong.

Unfortunately, Qu Qiaoqiao is not the kind of Virgin with a compassionate heart.

In other words, the true character of her is more cruel full of negative emotions.

Although she acted like a person in front of Lin Hun, she still sounds weird.

But her heart is always deceitful.

She felt sorry for the luxury goods, she didn't have it.

"Die."

Looking at these screaming thugs indifferently, Qu Qiao accidentally closed his open palms.

With her actions, all the actualized buildings suddenly collapsed and squeezed, and finally turned into a marble-sized cement block.

Several screaming faces were printed on this cement block, exuding an air of despair.

"Huh! More comfortable!"

He picked up the cement block and put it in his pocket, Qu Qiaoqiao stretched out a lot.

Just feel comfortable.

She turned her head and said to Lin Hun.

"Boss, let's go."

"Um."

Lin Hun, who was making soy sauce next to him, nodded, and the expression in Qu Qiaoqiao's eyes changed a little.

"Is she already so strong?"

Lin Hun can clearly remember Qu Qiaoqiao's strength when he first came to the Paradise of Death.

At that time, although her level was close to the Black Disaster, her real strength was the appearance of blood slaying.

But her performance today completely surpassed her impression.

Whether it is a weird force or a ghost domain attribute.

All have been elevated to another level.

"Is it because of the drink?"

The only explanation for the sudden change is the reason why she often drinks drinks recently.

Lin Hun found this and fell into deep thought.

"Then should I give some drinks to those of the opposite sex who are more familiar with me?"

Shaking his head, Lin Hun dismissed the idea.

If others take the initiative to ask him, he can give it.

But he really couldn't do things like taking the initiative to deliver drinks.

No one knows better than him what his drinks are made of.

To others for no reason, Lin Hun really can't get through (chcf) this hurdle in his heart.

"Wait a minute."

Quietly pressing this thought to the bottom of my heart, Lin Hun's follower Qu Qiaoqiao came to the depths of the Night City.

As it gets deeper and deeper.

Lin Hun found that the prosperous city of Night City has risen linearly.

Feasting, drunk and fanciful.

Even the slyness of street activities has changed from the messy appearance at the beginning to the polite mechanical gentleman now.

These are loaded with the tricks of high-end prosthetics.

The face and appearance are no different from human beings.

All of them are handsome men and beautiful women.

However, the resentment radiating from them shows the fact that they are not human.

"How about? Boss, do you have a favorite? Everyone on this street can spend money to have fun. You can spend a comfortable night with just a piece of grievance crystal fragments. Both men and women can do it~"

Seeing Lin Hun's gaze, Qu Qiaoqiao showed a mean smile.

After hearing her words, Lin Hun expressionlessly looked at her indifferently.

"Your skin itchy lately?"

"Uh, don't be so irritable, okay, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Qu Qiaoqiao's face changed, and she unconsciously covered her head.

Although she has advanced to the Black Disaster, the boss in front of her still has a way to make her very painful.

She didn't want Lin Hun to play for real.

"Here we are.

While talking and laughing, Qu Qiaoqiao took Lin Hun to the door of a bar with huge colorful signs.

Looking at the name of the bar called "Big Bird Turning Around", he glanced at the door, shirtless and showing greasy tendon flesh, a brawny man with a red turban on his head and boots on his feet.

Lin Hun didn't know why he had a vague hunch in his heart.

"Um, I want to ask, does that mechanic like women?"

"What a joke, how could a mechanic like women? He only likes machinery. In addition to machinery, he prefers to drink in such a yang bar."

The familiar man greeted the man in the turban at the door, and Qu Qiaoqiao turned his head to Lin Hun.

"Let's go, boss, A Jiao said, today the mechanic is back, we just need to wait here."

"A Jiao?

Lin Hun silently looked at his turban man with evil eyes at the door.

There was a trace of fear in my heart for no reason.

This bar will not be the legendary GAY, right?

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