Chapter 42: Street Vendors Love Using Zombie Meat
Red Maple Park, the night-market district.
Wu Chenchen bought a bowl of ice jelly and handed it to the stylish young woman behind her.
She was also Wu Chenchen’s friend, Xu Ning.
After taking the bowl, Xu Ning ate only two bites before losing interest. Exasperated, she asked, “Wu Chenchen, Ding Haitao, why did you two insist on coming to this lousy night market?”
“This ice jelly is awful too—so cloyingly sweet, and it wasn’t even handmade. Pure artificial junk, not a natural ingredient in sight. Honestly, it isn’t even as good as mine…”
The next moment, the low-grade spirit sword, having completely lost its spiritual essence, happened to strike the hem of his clothes. Yet before even triggering the protective talisman, it suddenly shattered.
Staring at the dense mechanical forces surging toward them in the distance like a storm covering the heavens and earth, Moses gradually assumed an extremely grave expression.
“Your father is out all day and never comes home. The three of us depend on one another to survive, and you still want to bully your little sister?” As Mother Xiang spoke, she began to cry as well.
A year after graduating from university, he successfully passed the assessment and became an intern at the First Hospital of Nanshan City.
“Fu Gui,” Gong Chenxi summoned telepathically. Fu Gui was lying at the entrance to the Holy Academy, less than a hundred meters away, so he should have been within her sensing range.
Ning Fengzhi also sensed that a storm was brewing. The Clear Sky Sect was probably facing a major calamity today, but he still wanted to make one last effort. After all, the Upper Three Sects stood together as one.
The farther the journey progressed, the more methods Guo Qiang could employ, and the slimmer the Chen family’s chances of survival became.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Before anyone at the scene had time to react to the snapping wire, Jiang Cen had already landed.
Although he had managed to save his life because of it, Davis still held a grudge against him. From that day onward, Dai Mubai’s portrait and wanted notices were posted throughout the entire Star Luo Empire.
Since he had decided to let her return, it meant that he had already made his choice. As for the things she was worried about, a smile gleamed in Huo Weilou’s eyes.
“All right.” Du Yujia quickly turned away, twisting her head to the side. Although she had never looked directly at the huge sore on Old Zhou’s leg, she could imagine how horrifying it must be. It was better not to look; otherwise, she would probably have nightmares that night.
Some called them benevolent thoughts and malicious thoughts. Others called them the angel and demon within the self. Whatever they were named, at certain moments, two identical selves would inevitably argue with each other.
—No illness? Then why did you say your heart felt cold just now? Was it your heart that was cold, or your body?
Fang Yu was slightly stunned, his heart spasming again and again. The scene of Liu Shiyan and Huyan Zhuqing’s intimacy had remained vivid in his mind from beginning to end, impossible to drive away. The impression had been far too deep, and it was the main reason he had been unable to let go for so long.
The corners of Chen Bo’s lips lifted into a faint smile. He actually quite approved of Ruoshui’s actions.
“Hahahaha!” Prodemore laughed happily, while Richard narrowed his eyes and smiled with great friendliness.
Of course, if they failed to win the Champions League, the team would still hold a double-title parade tomorrow. The match against Milan was equally unimportant.
“Let me go! Let me go!” The two Mohist disciples beside Tianming had also seized him, and Tianming was struggling to break free of their grasp.
Making all the arrangements in advance was the most advantageous approach. The first choice and the backups were clearly distinguished: if the first choice fell through, the backup could immediately take over. Hugo no longer wanted to burden Wenger next season, because in his mind, the team was due for a major transformation.
In a dark room, several senior members of the Reformist Faction had gathered together, apparently discussing some matter.
That meant the entire incident was not nearly as simple as it appeared on the surface. There were bound to be countless hidden circumstances and secrets concealed within it.
Perhaps infected by Ying Fei’s irrepressible excitement, Ying Jing also broke into a grin, the wrinkles on his face bunching together.