Spare Tire Major League

Even if I only come back every weekend, nearly half a year is enough for Yue Zhong, who likes to hang out, to get acquainted with Tamihara, and the bar that he passed by would not have attracted his attention. His chances kept his gaze for a while, but he felt something was wrong.

During the day when Xiaoqing was by her side, Yue Zhong was inconvenient to take her to inquire about the news. It was more convenient to wait for herself at night.

Without any car from Xiaomei's home, Yue Zhong chose to take the bus to the target bar. By this time, there were not many people on the bus. The driver's face was slightly tired, and most of the passengers on the bus were also faint. Sleepy, they are either office workers who have just returned home from overtime work, or travellers who have just come to see Takihara from all over the place.

The streets of Takihara are so deserted at night. The streets lit by white street lamps can hardly see pedestrians. Even the bus that is lonely traveling in the midsummer is still cold.

"When Warcraft is about to appear, it always looks like this." Yue Zhong felt slightly, but did not hate this feeling. Xiao Meiyan's similar temperament could not be erased anyway. For Yue Zhong, this was Instead, it is the most familiar breath.

The Magic Girl organization has repeatedly informed the public about the signs of Warcraft. Once encountered, how should they protect themselves as much as possible, but it has not been able to achieve the desired effect.

The target of the attack chosen by Warcraft is usually not a person who is prepared. Their psychological defense line is not so easy to be broken. They cannot produce food called despair, but they have a sense of resistance. Attacking them is not worth the money for Warcraft. If it is true There will be such a situation, either that this Warcraft has been extremely hungry and unable to wait patiently, or that this Warcraft is so powerful that it is not afraid of ordinary people's will to resist.

"What will it be this time?"

After the bus arrived, the new bar opened near the residential area showed a lively atmosphere. This mourning culture-themed bar attracted many decadent young people to patronize. Bamamei warned them to listen to it during the day. Half of the time, weird music and soothing rhythm alternately played, not only did not make guests feel dissatisfied, but this conflicting play order made them feel new.

Yue Tongyuan, who was standing alone on the street, looked away from the building, and did not see the beating golden figure between the buildings. She was more obvious under the night. There is too much danger, it is very likely that Warcraft will be wiped out by Bama as soon as it appears.

Thinking of Yue Yue's heart, he was ready to enter the bar and take a look.

He felt that the abnormality was not a common Warcraft during the day, but that this bar that had played a piece of familiar music had some similarities in the creation of art. This phenomenon is even more common across the world, but this piece of music is indeed fundamental. There is no change. The background music in the story of the magical girl in Yue Zhong’s world is more like a mockery in Yue Zhong’s ears.

"You really are not so easy to die." Yue Zhong's face was not vigilant, but instead had a meaningful smile. It seemed that he no longer had such a deep sense of vigilance against it, and its body had been completely destroyed and left in this world. There are only traces of the past. Like Hideo Ozawa, this bar must be one of them, but it can only be opened after half a year. I have to say that it is much more patient than I thought.

The same way of doing things leaves no secrets between them. The only thing that can hide the eyes of the other party is the information that the other party does not know. This bar is obviously not in it. Yue Zhong is here to see that it is all gone. What else do you want to do.

Yue Zhong’s current state of mind has changed a lot since he first arrived in this world. Since he can’t use radical methods to deal with things, he is more often mediating the balance of the situation, and has become more obsessed with his mind. If you want to come here to see it, it's really just a look.

Into a group of young people who show their decadent personality, the wild and unruly young people are jingling and colorful, and the young and beautiful girl is actually pretending to be mature makeup, wearing **** clothes and extinguishing in splendor. Twisting the body under the uncertain light releases the original confusion.

Yue Zhong, in a dark shirt and dark gray trousers, naturally walked between them, and he was very striking when he appeared to be incompatible with the boys around him.

However, the charm of a man is often more easily expressed through the non-appearance inside. The vicissitudes and experience accumulated on Yue Zhong's face over the years are the most attractive places. The little girls who advertise their personality Most of them do not like the feeling of deep twilight in him, but there will be one or two aliens who like him.

In less than a circle in the unfamiliar bar environment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I found that he was a lonely girl who came forward, and the blue eyes with pink eyeshadows were curious and natural. Yue Zhong's arm said: "Uncle, come to the bar alone, this is not like a place where people like you will come."

Yue Zhong didn't refuse, but instead looked at the young girl with a kind smile: "When I saw a newly opened bar, I just came in and walked around and found out that it really didn't suit me."

Yue Zhong’s appearance is in his thirties, and it is the most laborious moment in his life in the country j, but he is energetic and imposing. As long as he has a little eyesight, he can see that he cannot be an ordinary office worker. Such a man would be the target of many young girls, and now he was caught by himself.

The little girl's eyes twirled and she smiled: "Since it's all here, let's have fun, do you want me to have a drink?"

Being soaked up by another girl was still a very strange experience for Yue Zhong. He smiled in the corner of his eyes and nodded and called the waiter: "I want to drink what I order, I don't drink."

"Hey, all right." The curiosity in the little girl's eyes increased.

After the waiter brought a glass of blue cocktail and Yue Zhong's Coke, the little girl deliberately touched her body with her cup and touched the cup of Yue Zhong: "Uncle, don't you drink, don't you usually entertain?"

"It's not necessary." Yue Zhong sat on the high stool beside the bar, and the lights hit the colorful wine bottles in the bar cabinet, and the strange and deep music that sounded again made the environment of the whole bar illusory. The girl was pretty and smeared with too many things on her face, and she could see that she was not drinking well.

"Speaking of this, I met the magic girl named Bama Mei here during the day. I heard that this place is likely to be attacked by Warcraft. Are you afraid to come here to play?