Plane Store: My Customers Are From Myriad Realms

You Lian looked directly into Qin Yun's eyes, those black eyes were very calm, proving that he was not joking.

"I'm just telling them the truth. As for how they decide, that's their business."

If Ju Jianhui asked, he would say it, and if he didn't ask, he wouldn't say it.

The system also often uses this trick on him, asking a little bit and talking a little bit.

You Lian had no way to stop him, so he could only delay the time as much as possible, so he said in a negotiating tone: "Then can I trouble you not to tell her about Gatangie? I will seal up this memory.

"Well, I won't tell unless she asks."

This answer is not what You Lian wants to hear, but there is no choice.

After sealing up the content of the conversation just now and the relevant memories of Gatanjaer, You Lian returned her body.

Ju Jianhui's pupils were focused, his expression was in a trance, and he shook his head a few times before he was fully awake.

"What's wrong with me?"

After talking to herself, she apologized and said to Qin Yun in front of her, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, I remembered that I still have something to do, so I can't show you around the base for now.

Just now, You Lian couldn't help but seal up her memory, and deliberately forged a passage to keep Ju Jianhui away temporarily.

In this way, she will not ask related matters again.

"Well, it's okay, I'll just turn around by myself."

TPC's base is not open to the outside world on weekdays. Since the catastrophe began, even the previous irregular tours for journalists have been cancelled.

After Ju Jianhui left, Qin Yun continued to watch the sea, the waves were undulating, the birds were chirping in the sky, and the salty sea breeze was blowing towards his face.

"Do you Kirielods like to peep?"

Suddenly, Qin Yun turned his bucket to look at the corridor on the right, his eyes fixed on the position next to the wall.

There seems to be nothing there, but sometimes you can't trust your eyes too much. If you don't see it, it doesn't necessarily mean it doesn't exist.

A few seconds passed, and a person appeared beside the wall in an instant, with a slight smile on his face, and a friendly greeting: "Sorry, just out of caution, what is your name?"

"Qin."

Qin Yun uttered a word with a cold expression. He didn't have any good feelings for this group of Kyriairods.

Arrogant, and what's more, his appearance is not in line with his aesthetics.

"Mr. Qin, you just came from another planet, right?" The Kiriarod was polite in his attitude, and his expression was correct.

But under the cover of that politeness, there is a kind of superior arrogance.

The so-called politeness is just the appearance of the other party in disguise. After all, the appearance of human beings is changing, and he can use whatever expression he wants.

Qin Yun noticed what he was covering up, snorted disdainfully, and said in a cold voice: "Just tell me, what is it?"

He really didn't want to have any more nonsense with this stupid and arrogant race, he really thought he was a god with some strength.

Not to mention Gatanjae, but any one of Camilla's trio can beat that shitty god of Kyrierod.

"Then I'll be blunt." Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, the Kiriarods simply stopped pretending, and stated their purpose with a blank expression: "The earth has been chosen by us Kiriarods, it's not you who can something to watch."

"Hahahaha! Did you choose? Did you think you chose cabbage?" Qin Yun felt amused after hearing this, and let out a mocking laugh.

Don't say I'm not interested, so what if I'm interested?

"Although I hated you Jokers, I didn't have the heart to pay attention to them."

"But you brought it to the door yourself. If you still pretend you didn't see it, it seems that I'm easy to bully." Qin Yun stretched his hand into the bag as he said, and when he pulled it out, he could see that he was holding the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Life gate! Open!

The Kirielod's vision blurred, and he realized that Qin Yun had disappeared, and then his neck hurt, and his angle of view began to lower.

When his vision fell into darkness, he saw a headless corpse and a smiling person standing behind the corpse.

Qin Yun closed the eight doors of Dunjia, used magic to summon a ball of water to wash the holy sword, and complained in a low voice: "These guys are really annoying, they didn't even look for them, but opened the door on their own initiative."

"Since we don't talk about Gatanjae, let me talk about you."

Freeze the corpse into ice, lift it up with one hand and walk to the command room.

As for the head, it was frozen into a hockey puck and kicked with its feet.

呲~

Gululu~

"I brought you something, yo? You're awake." Walking into the command room, Qin Yun saw Dagu, who was originally unconscious, appearing here.

Judging from his complexion, he has almost recovered, not as pale as before.

Dagu still remembered the last situation before he fell into a coma, and hurriedly stepped forward to thank him sincerely: "Thank you for saving the hungry. 11

He remembered that he had suffered serious injuries, but when he woke up, those injuries were all healed.

This is not what the earth's medical technology can do, so it is only possible that Qin Yun healed him.

"Small things, don't worry about those things for now, let's take a look at this." Qin Yun waved his hand indifferently, and then put the ice sculpture he was carrying on the ground: "The freshly baked body of the Kiriarod.

Kirielod?

Everyone immediately gathered around to observe the corpse that had returned to its original state.

"This is the head, here it is." Qin Yun walked to the wall and kicked the puck lightly.

Since you dare to make trouble, you should be prepared to be a corpse.

Kill as soon as he should, he is not one of those indecisive people, and since killing has started, he should simply kill the grass and root out.

In addition, he really hates this kind of guy who has no strength and is arrogant.

You can be crazy if you have the strength, there is nothing to say, just like Jin Shining, he has crazy capital.

You, a miscellaneous soldier, dare to threaten me? Do you think I can't lift the sword?