Super Trick or Treat System

…They stayed in a motel for one night and Alice paid for his room and food. He ate pizza. From now on, this will be everything he has eaten. At night, he lay naked on the bed waiting for her. She didn't come right away, but two hours later, she knocked on his door and said something about wanting to see his eyes in the dark. Alice and him held six **** congresses before dawn, and by the age of five, she fell in love with him. In the middle of the next day, she asked him if he had a place to live in New York. When he told her that she was not, she seemed very happy and seemed to confirm her feelings were correct.

They arrived in New York early in the morning, which surprised Lucifer. Alice sent them to the hotel and promised that she would take him out tomorrow to buy him some good clothes. The long drive exhausted her but couldn't sleep. She went to the room where he was waiting for him, and the double night lights flashed on his head.

"Who are you?" she asked him.

"No one yet." He whispered.

When the shock wave passed through the air and the ground, the acolyte climbed to the steps of the fortress. These steps were piled with stones, but they could still be climbed. He turned around and saw golden flames and scarlet flames erupting from the cracks in the stone that destroyed the city. The bursting force was enough to make the cracks open and release a larger flame. He watched for a while, then returned to his climbing place, his long thin shadow was thrown out by the fire, and he took a step towards the front. When the second shock wave was much stronger than the first shock wave, he was only two steps away from reaching his highest point. This tremor did not disappear. They steadily become strong. The Chernobite took a step back very cautiously, while focusing on the flames. Stones, smoke,

Another shock wave threw him off his feet and he fell. The cracked threshold plate fell below him and plunged into the waves, making his fall longer. When he landed, the bones on his face cracked in a dozen places, and the sudden pain of pain-which has been such a reliable source of pleasure in the years of loss-is now just pain. His system is rebellious. Marked by his own tsunami, his body penetrated deeply into the curved pit of his stomach, and deeper into the intestine, where it rotted and turned into a stone. As if his body was trying to turn himself out. He let go of part of the cry, part of the cry, and then vomited, almost black, blood thick like sputum. Through its splashing sound, he heard a deeper sound, and part of his ability,

That is the beginning of the end.

The fierce violence of vomiting made him powerless and unable to control his body, and his screaming face became distrustful, so that his lips tore like wet paper. Except for the hope that he would not open his eyes at the end, he has nothing left now, so he can see what **** thinks of him in the end.

He drew the last willpower from the wrinkles of his collapsed body, collected them, and used them for one purpose.

"I opened my eyes," he ordered himself.

His body obeyed him reluctantly. He unlocked the lid, sealed it with the gray glue of the dissolved pulp, and focused his gaze on what was in front of him. He saw the entire panorama: as the movement of the ground exerted new pressure on the stone, the flame was higher than ever.

When the tide on the ground suddenly stopped, he only watched for a few seconds, and the thunder accompanied by them stopped at the same moment.

The pulse of the **** priest quickened, looking forward to the other side of this silence. Coming soon. A simple sound, like a huge blow, hit the tortured ground. It lifted the rock that shattered the city from the rubble bed, and their huge weight was thrown effortlessly by the force released by that blow. At the top of the climb, they seemed to stop. Then they fell-they were so strong that the raised ground of the city broke just because the stone carrying the remains of the city began to fall. The raging fire discovered that all the mother's fuel had been fed, and the geyser of flames jumped high, and if it was still there, they would lick the sky.

A burst of light illuminated the cataclysm below with cruel clarity. But there is nothing to witness there. It's just that the stone fell into the abyss. The Chanobit turned to look at Huo, and at that moment, Huo looked back at him.

He knew that he was watching the destruction of hell. The place was wiped dry by an invisible hand. Maybe it will be rebuilt. Maybe a new system will be built. This is not what he knew. These ideas satisfied him. He challenged a higher power, but lost. This is the natural order of things. In that challenge, he caused severe damage, and now he and everyone in this despicable place are dying. Knowing that his legacy will always be one of pain and loss, he felt tolerant and opened his heart to himself.

His eyelids were closed and actually buckled, and his bones were so fragile that when he fell on the threshold of existence, they shattered under the weight of his eyelids. His last breath had left him. When he fell, life was the same.

In addition to Mai Xia’s impressive TV collection, the only other physical objects that Li Huai inherited from Mai Xia’s apartment are the many amulets and amulets she accumulated during the years of Queen of the Dead in New York. Almost all of these items were sent by Spectral relatives. Her clients thank her for helping her spouse, siblings, or the child who bothers the child the most.

Just like Li Huai had read the letter Mai Xia gave to these items, he deeply respected how much love and gratitude was injected into the gift. Each item is given the full power of these feelings, forming a large collection of powerful protectors. None were discarded.

Because there are too many things to move from Li Huai's apartment and office, Mai Dong knew that if the task was handed over to Dell and himself, the task would take several weeks. He discussed with Li Huai and asked if he could bring some extra energy to complete the work quickly so that Mai Dong could open his own store again and start making money. Li Huai has no problem with this. He only asked Mai Dong to pack the boxes and put the contents of the two deep drawers on the left and right sides of the chair.

"What is special about you there?"

"Just a few souvenirs. I found all kinds of scratched souvenirs. I don't want anyone to deal with everything in those drawers except you, okay? Do you know who will help with this move?"

"Yes. Some of my friends. They can be trusted."

"is it?"

"Former **** buddy, Harold. I'm a newcomer, remember?"

"That's right. I keep forgetting that Dell has become your honest man."

"There is no harm in him hanging like a giraffe."

"I have been a detective for a long time, Mai Dong. I have taken on a lot."

Mai Dong's friends Armando and Ryan arrived the next day. Lana was also there at the invitation of Mai Dong, who is unknown to Li Huai. Haz did nothing but put them all in the storage room. Her responsibility was to put neat shelves and cabinets in them. All items are packed in boxes. The room is L-shaped. A few years ago, Li Huai messed up the invisible part of the office. Li Huai admitted to Mai Dong that most of them were a box of old office supplies. When he still believed that his life would be a painful and profitable divorce case, he planned to use it as a secretary. Insurance investigation.

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