Planetary Civilization of Online Games

"Oh," Wan Qing shouted, turning around and raising his hand to slap Wang Gai, but Wang Gaique jumped several steps at once, with a look of success on his face, "Naughty," Wan Qing said, chasing after him and about to slap him. With.

"Oh, sister, I was wrong," Wang Gai was forced into the corner by Wan Qing, holding his head and shouting. It seemed that every blow from Wan Qing was painful. "Come here," Wan Qing hit him casually a few times. Said.

The two came to the display again and looked at it, "Hey," Wang Gai shouted, "This old man is really a pervert," "Shut up," Wan Qing said, and Wang Gai immediately kept quiet.

I only saw that in the room, Zhou Long had been moved to the bed, and Pang Huo was standing aside and saying: "No, I'm fainting now, are you trying to take advantage of me?".

As he spoke, Pang Huo groped Zhou Long's body, "Well, the mutation is pretty good," Pang Huo said, pulling out a flashlight from his body and looking into Zhou Long's eyes.

Then, like a doctor, he groped Zhou Long's entire body. For half an hour, Pang Huo tossed Zhou Long for a while, "He's still not awake," Pang You said, "It seems that I used to chop him." Price Skills,".

As soon as Pang Huo finished speaking, he took a deep breath, his mouth was full of air, and he pressed forward towards Zhou Long, "What are you going to do?" Zhou Long suddenly opened his eyes.

He shouted and started to do it, holding his body with both hands, with a look of being bullied. In fact, Zhou Long had woken up a long time ago and was just thinking about what happened. Zhou Long didn't remember what happened after the crazy attack on Pang Huo. Yes.

In other words, the memory is very vague. Looking at Pang Huo in front of him, Zhou Long looked wary, "What are you going to do?" Zhou Long said carefully. Zhou Long still had an image of Pang Huo's skills.

"Why do I feel like he's looking at me like he's looking at an animal?" Zhou Long thought to himself, slowly leaning towards the wall behind him, "I want to tell you about Fatty Huang, your brother," Pang Fire said.

He took out the anesthesia electric rod there. It was obvious that Zhou Long had a deep impression of this thing, or that he had a sense of fear in his subconscious. "Very good, he has recovered well," Pang Huo said.

He turned the anesthesia electric rod in his hand and said, "What's going on?" Wang Gai said and tapped the screen in front of him. The screen turned into a snowflake shape, as if the TV had no signal.

"I'll go in," Wang Gai said but didn't turn around, as if he was waiting for something. "Both of us are no match for him. Go to sleep." Wan Qing said, "You're not allowed to go." After that, Wang Gai Rolled out of the room.

"Hey," looking at the snowflakes on the screen, Wan Qing sighed and turned off the light.

Looking at Pang Huo in front of him, Zhou Long's mind went blank at this time. Watching Pang Huo's mouth move, Zhou Long didn't speak or even move.

Of course it was because of the anesthesia electric rod in Pang Huo's hand. "Hey, did you hear that?" Pang Huo suddenly shouted while looking at Zhou Long's absent-minded expression.

The unhappy look on his face seemed to indicate anger, "Brother, it's you who stayed up late at night, insisted on being in my room, and even got angry with me. If it weren't for your age..." Zhou Long thought to himself.

But the face was extremely respectful, which shouldn't be respect. "I heard it," Zhou Long said lightly. What Pang Huo probably meant was that Pang Huo worked for a secret agency in the government.

But Zhou Long has now suddenly become the center of the work of this secret agency. To put it simply, this agency is conducting an experiment, an experiment that is not humane to outsiders.

And this organization is not accessible to everyone, and the people in this organization also have very great rights. To put it simply, Pang Huo has clearly identified himself.

"I'm just an ordinary person. I just want to be a gamer, and then I can keep rising," Zhou Long said lightly, as if this was really his dream.

"Don't you think you are different?" Pang Huo said, "I mean your body." Listening to Pang Huo's words, Zhou Long recalled, vaguely feeling that he seemed a little strange.

"Anyone who undergoes mutation experiments will have a violent temper, but if the experiment fails, the test subject will be furious and die," Pang Huo said slowly: "And people who have successfully mutated their experiments can gradually control their angry tempers. They

The body will become stronger, and the experimentally mutated body will become superhuman to ordinary people except that it cannot fly."

Following Pang Huo's words, Zhou Long suddenly recalled what happened during this period of time, "As long as you are willing, I can help you make your mutated body more perfect," Pang Huo said and looked at Zhou Long.

Those eyes were like looking at a work of art, and this look was definitely not looking at a person. "What if I refuse," Zhou Long asked coldly.

"To be honest, your mutation is very successful. As long as you take good care of it, you will definitely become a man who stands at the top of this world. And I only want a little bit of your blood," Pang Huo said.

Just as he was about to say something else, "Please go out, I want to rest," Zhou Long said, and he actually lay on the bed and said, "Ah, there is still my door."

"You don't want to know about Fatty Huang," Pang Huo said as he stood up. It was obvious that he was walking without any pretense.

"What happened to Fatty Huang?" Zhou Long asked coldly, still lying on the bed and said: "If anything happens to Fatty Huang, I will definitely..." "What must I do, destroy this company?"

Yes," Pang Huo said and turned around.

"Don't be angry, you have to control your emotions," Pang Huo said and looked at Zhou Long. Zhou Long had already sat up on the bed, but Zhou Long's eyes became a little red again.

"I will destroy the world," Zhou Long said, and his eyes became lifeless again, or in other words, very cold. "Zizzizi," there was another burst of motor.

Looking at Zhou Long lying on the bed, Pang Huo stood beside the bed and said, "If you want to know the truth about Fatty Huang and the truth about Xiao Huang's father jumping off the building, come to me. I know you can hear it."

After saying that, Pang Huo reached out and put a sum of money on the bed, turned around and walked out of the door. Perhaps Pang Huo was in such a hurry that he didn't notice a tiny black line on the crack in the door.

"Hey," outside the door, at one end of the corridor, Wang Gai was squatting on the ground with a smile, his hands constantly pulling on a black thread, and his body was constantly numb in the early morning.

Zhou Long opened his eyes and immediately started to do it, touching his body with both hands, "Your sister, you haven't been taken advantage of by that guy, you are really an old pervert," Zhou Long said.