MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 999 Since then, there is no wealth in the world.

"How are you here?"

A man in a black night dress came out of the shadows. His costume looked like a Western vampire, but in reality he was a light magician, but he looked like this. It is not sunny at all.

Lychee is still sitting alone on the rock, watching the stream under the foot keep flowing, at this time, she seems so bleak.

The attack of this world has reached an absolute end, because the world has no way to organize the peak resistance of the establishment, and the broadcast will no longer issue auxiliary task reminders to the audience who enter here, which means that the broadcast has already After the test is completed, only the fish in the net, which is left in twos and threes, needs to be cleaned up, and it is completely clean.

And this group of listeners, fortunately, will become the first generation of listeners in the world, even if they will send them as the first batch of cannon fodder to another world that needs to be attacked, but at least they can live in this world. a period of time.

As Liang boss said, the biggest pursuit of the audience is nothing more than a little more live, and for the first generation of listeners, they can live for at least a few decades, even if they are lucky, they will not be hundreds of years. No possibility.

This is a great happiness for them.

"Pochetetti, am I familiar with you?" Litchi didn't look back at the man. She didn't have this thought at the moment. Perhaps, for her, living for a while is actually not an exciting thing, because this It also means that the couple can stand firm.

When the rules of the broadcast are completely over-extended, the couple is a true broadcast.

This is the ending that Litchi does not want to see. The better your enemy is, the less happy you are.

"Miss, I just came to express my love for you." Bocetti took a white flower from his cuff, and the flower was very enchanting, with a special fragrance, this is the world's unique flower. kind.

"You are really... boring." Litchi stood up and walked straight ahead. Her boots trampled on the stream and made a crisp sound.

"Where are you going?" Bocetti should be a veteran of love. He is happy to be a love story with this excellent and glamorous oriental woman as a first-time listener in this extravagant time.

"Look for a hole." Litchi replied.

"Cong?" Pochetetti repeated the word in English. Did he think he had got it wrong? Or is it wrong?

"Yes, find a hole." Litchi smiled, then she turned her face and looked at Pocheti for the first time. "Otherwise, it will die."

"Ha ha ha." Bocetti also laughed. "Miss Lichee, are you kidding? The world is almost cleaned up, and there may be situations where we are threatened?"

"Yeah." The lychee screamed, and a black vortex appeared under his feet, and her figure was hidden.

"Miss, it’s too impolite to turn around like this..."

Bocetti's body flashed in a hurry, and a holy white light appeared as if to stop the lychee from leaving.

"presumptuous."

Lychee returned these two words calmly.

In an instant,

The water in this creek began to flow backwards, and time and space began to turmoil. Even the bright magic around Bocetti began to be cut and scattered.

"boom!"

Boccetti flew out and fell heavily on the ground, his face full of sorrow.

He knows that this oriental woman is very powerful, but he did not expect it to be strong enough to this point!

Self, it is not her opponent at all, and even her own magical elements can't be condensed in front of her power.

"Goodbye."

After the lychee returned these two words, the figure disappeared directly.

This goodbye is definitely not a farewell in the usual polite manner.

But one,

Let's die.

do not,

all of you,

you guys,

It was cleared.

Dry mom, dry,

I am waiting for your son to come over.

Then I came to see you with my brother.

Give you a gimmick,

In front of your grave.

..................

A **** light stopped Chen Ru, which caused Chen Ru to have a sense of frustration. She went crazy and bombarded this blood, but it had no effect. It seemed to be a scorpio in front of herself. Nothing can cross the past.

As Yan Huihong said, Chen Ru is a stupid woman. She is very strong and confident. Yan Huihong is not necessarily able to beat Chen Ru, and people who can become high-level listeners are definitely not fools. .

However, the pattern of this woman is too small.

If at the beginning, Chen Ru’s anti-water is because of Su Yuhang’s point, now, after she has completed Su Yuhang’s request, she is still madly slamming the obstacles in front of her, but it’s just to remove her heart. That layer of fear.

The more confident people are, the more vulnerable they are. She knows that there is a stronger existence in the world than herself, but she did not expect that a dead person can also make herself unable to cross the pool!

Rich and rich did not look at Chen Ru, a crazy woman, what is good-looking?

The armor that crossed the orphanage directly appeared inside.

The rich and rough hand was gently stroked on the armor, and the consciousness inside had completely vanished. The so-called armor man had long since disappeared, perhaps following his grandson.

Fusu is desolate, but at least he can accompany him on Huangquan Road.

Perhaps, he is also reluctant to say a word with wealthy, this is his character performance, otherwise he would not be directly sealed by the Emperor of the First Emperor because of the arrangement of the Emperor.

Rich and graceful, the armor spread, and then attached to him.

Old and rich,

a bloated body,

Even if you wear the most sophisticated armor in the world, it doesn't look so tall.

Not the slightest majestic,

Instead, it is more like an old farmer who farms.

Simple to some can not bear to look straight.

He is not a hero, he can’t wear the feeling of a big hero.

He is considered to be the farthest person in the world, but what he likes most is his own eyes.

He doesn't like calculations, he doesn't like demanding things.

Perhaps the only regret in my heart now is that I haven’t given my grandson a urine, holding the cute porcelain doll, and looking at him, he looks at the little guy’s urine, and then wipes him. Look at the little guy's nose.

This is perhaps the most beautiful picture he can imagine now.

This is his life,

Is a rich life;

Su Yuhang once asked why he was rich, and Su Yuhang’s speculation was “life and death, wealth in the sky”, which is the perspective of looking at things from the perspective of the audience.

But his answer is that he is the fifth child of his father. His father is a simple farmer. He feels that many children and grandchildren are the greatest wealth.

The old rich and wealthy themselves think so.

But in this life, he owes his own wife and owes his own child. The only person who can communicate with him and can communicate normally is his own dry son, because he is also an audience because he is not afraid to become an audience.

More children and more blessings, it is rich,

What is the reason?

The armor on the body is getting hotter and hotter, and the temperature around it is getting higher and higher.

The wrinkles on the old rich face are beginning to become clearer and clearer.

In a pair of eyes, full of deep vicissitudes.

I was sitting in the same place and I was at a loss.

The three high-ranking listeners in Sichuan saw that Chen Ru couldn’t penetrate it, and there was no self-knowledge to go forward, because the seemingly honest old man was definitely not so good.

He didn't shoot himself and others because he didn't bother, not he couldn't.

A gray light quickly landed nearby, and Yan Huihong’s face, which was accelerated by the source, was pale, but when he saw the old and rich figure, he was very excited.

He didn't say anything, because he said nothing, he was only slightly squatting, facing the ceremony of the old man in front of him.

At this moment, a peaceful atmosphere is flowing around, this breath is far from being overwhelmed by the boss of the Liang Dynasty, but the scope of influence is wider.

Liang Boss only felt that high-level listeners could feel it, and this time the old and the rich are all the listeners can feel.

The phrase is very common in the official way of describing the official article, at this moment, it is like a warm current flowing into the hearts of listeners, let them feel a warm feeling.

Now,

America,

Australia,

Asia,

Europe,

I don't know how many listeners are subconsciously revealing the color of thinking, and I don't know how many listeners are paying attention to the direction here or even simply bowing.

The three high-ranking audiences in Sichuan looked at each other with a bitter smile. There was no way. There was no way to do so. Their immigration qualifications have lost their original meaning. Some tossing is only a toss.

The monk in the service area is a little smile, hands together, read a Buddha number, the former Huiguo, this life seven laws, only rich and expensive can enter the eyes!

The old rich body began to slowly dim, and the flesh and blood began to be taken away. This time, he would walk cleanly, or scream, and walk clean.

He has already died, so now, he has no sorrow for death,

He looked up,

Looking into the air,

He seems to have seen his old friend, as if he saw himself and he walked under the streetlight after dinner, as if he was still the big brother who stood beside him and nodded and echoed.

"Da Hang, you didn't say it to me at first, would you like to be a good father?"

What is his broadcast, and what is the audience that is pinched out?

Really comparable to being a wonderful person? ”

next moment,

The rich flesh and blood collapsed, and the last trace of his leave in the world was completely erased.

A **** light rushed into the sky, tearing the space and conveying it to the other side;

At the same time, a mountain in that world began to tremble violently at this time.

Inside the cave in the depths of the mountains,

Nearly five hundred coffins began to tremble, as if the fierceness of a thousand years of sleep is about to wake up!

I said to you, "He will see you tomorrow, and he will stay in the coming year."

He said to me: "He will meet again, and he will wait for the next life."