Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 403

When Lin Chou woke up, he thought he was blind, and there was no light in front of him.

"Oh, wake up, wake up."

"Well, as soon as I heard that Lord Shan was about to use artificial respiration and CPR, he immediately woke up. It seems that people really have animal instincts and even a sixth sense.

A black shadow shook for a while, and Lin Chou realized that his heads were crowded above him.

Rhubarb Dabai, Shen Feng, Swallow, Bald, Jiang Da Miss, Ye Luan Ye Feng Xiao Wu and others were all in the queue, looking down at him with big eyes and small eyes.

A little touched, but also a little suffocated due to lack of oxygen.

"cough."

Headache, splitting eyes, staring at Venus, and tympanic membrane bursting full of oppression, very uncomfortable.

Lin Chou licked his dry lips and asked dumbly.

"Those... who left... have they all checked out?"

Shan Ye slapped his forehead, crying sadly,

"It's over, it's over, brother Lin is so stupid!"

Shen Fengdao,

"What's the matter? You know that if you ask people to settle the bill, which fool can do this?"

Everyone nodded their heads and looked at Lord Shan angrily.

Shan Ye stared his eyes and said,

"You're not stupid or better than a fool. Brother Lin always collects the money first, and even asks if you don't settle the bill!"

"This..." Shen Feng's eyes were sad and lingering.

"Yes, yes, I forgot."

Lin Chou patted his forehead, suddenly, it was really messy to care.

This shot didn't matter. I had a black scalp and numbness in front of my eyes, and my mind was like throwing a pile of popping candy, crackling and exploding flowers.

The nose is hot, touch...a nosebleed.

"Oh shit."

There is an extra column on the own property panel, the name is "Symbiosis Link", which is described in a simple tree diagram.

"Host Lin Sorrows Symbiosis Link has confirmed units, Iron Eater (host loss of intelligence upper limit 10), Blackwater Bloody Tribulus (host loss of intelligence upper limit 10), Golden Thread Jiao (host loss of intelligence upper limit 9), weak acid termite *197860004 (host The upper limit of attrition intelligence 7)."

Hey?

The golden thread Jiao also confirmed, what about the others?

It doesn't matter if I look at it again, Lin sadly almost had a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot.

The hair ball symbiosis link has been confirmed by the unit, Heishui Lei Niu.

The symbiosis link of the iron-eaters has been confirmed units, the caracal cat*2, the black-toothed lizard, and the red only.

The red only symbiosis link has been confirmed by the unit, Husky.

The host will eventually pay for the loss of all symbiotic units, and the host Lin Chou will lose the upper limit of his intelligence value of 31.

Ni, peat, red? ? ?

Isn't this the same as selling oneself to Gungun?

The big breasted sister can do this all the time, she really dares to do this!

What makes Lin Chou even more worried is that the boss chose a bear for you to eat and drink!

Sotmbad.

Although the system does not clearly explain the meaning of symbiosis links, in Lin Chou's view, symbiosis is nothing more than some kind of alternative sales contract with the system label.

Fuck system is so careful that it will let a group of big rice buckets eat for nothing under its eyelids?

What's the joke? Either sign a contract, get out of the way, or get into the pot. Choose!

Forget it, it's useless to say more, just love it.

Lin Chou sniffed and smiled bitterly, no wonder he kept bleeding.

I have lost a lot of intelligence attributes for no reason, so who is this handsome to make sense?

Well, maybe it's the benefit of being born clever... less one hundred and eighty points, sprinkle it.

Fortunately, Daddy's basic intelligence is high, otherwise, wouldn't it be a fool?

emmmmm,

It seems that I forgot something very important.

Forget it, don't want to, headache.

I made myself some pig blood soup and poured it down, taking advantage of the scorching heat, I suddenly felt that my life was complete again, and I was alive and well.

"Brother Lin, are you... okay?"

"What can I do!"

Lin Chou answered while washing his nose with cold water, and everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

A good person, still an awakened person, fell down when he said, nosebleeds flowed into a river.

After waking up, you were dumbfounded and stupid, and you still said bluntly that it was okay. This is all shit logic.

Washing and washing, Lin Chou suddenly discovered the important thing that had just been forgotten.

"Fuck it! Spicy chicken system, you give me my life!!!"

After working hard for half a year, I returned to the pre-liberation period.

With a total of more than 30 million circulation points, replacing it with green, scented, solid tickets that are full of crystal ammonia can almost drown Lin Chou.

Now there is only 998 that is dazzling.

It’s so cruel, Boss Lin’s current mood can be described in one word.

"Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep!"

After beeping for a minute, Lin Chou sighed, sad and tactful.

The people who listened were chilling,

"We already have a schizophrenia, do we have to have another..."

"Go away, don't talk nonsense."

"Hey."

"Crack!"

Lin Chou accidentally knocked over a pile of pots and pans, staring at the debris on the ground for a while, kicked it away angrily, and didn't know what he was doing after drilling.

Bai Qiong swallowed his saliva,

"Have any of you seen Brother Lin get angry?"

"No..."

"When you say that, it seems a bit weird!"

"Yunenen."

Everyone sighed together, not to mention how much Lin Sorrow's dishes brought to this group of hunters, but they didn't even know how much gas was saved!

If Lin Chou is really anything wrong, then it would be to sprinkle salt on their apex.

"Ugh..."

"How can this be done, Brother Lin won't really..."

At this moment,

"Click."

A bright army boot stepped across the threshold.

The visitor wore a pair of dark glasses, expressionless, his icy gaze swept a few times behind the lens.

Then he nodded and put his feet back.

Sikong nodded to Own Xinanbao very gracefully.

"Take good care of quack, you guys... don’t secretly feed it foie gras anymore. I don’t see how fat it is. The doctor said that quack has three highs, high blood pressure, high blood lipids and high blood sugar... If you want to eat like this again, the fat will be pressing on the heart, don’t you know, the duck will die!"

There were a few unwilling voices outside the door,

"I know the son."

"Huh." Sikong laughed and scolded, "I really don't let this young man worry about it, a group of mentally retarded people."

"Hey, what's the matter? I heard noises outside the door just now, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Feng sighed,

"I don't know, it may be... not in a good mood."

Sikong let out a cry,

"Hey, I'll look at this young man about why it's a big deal!"

Sikong Dama took a seat in the chair and shouted,

"Who, Lin Chou! Come on! My son, I will bring a few new bodyguards to meet the world today, and give me all the dishes and wine they can eat and drink for each person. By the way, give me another bowl of sea stone cauliflower milk jelly, um...it's numb!"

I heard Lin Chou’s voice coming from the back mountain, full of anger and joy.

"Come here, come right away!!"

As fast as the wind, Lin Chou ran across the dining room, rushed out of the front door and turned back, breaking his fingers and saying,

"Well, it's 10.29 million in total."

Sikong threw a card, "I heard you are in a bad mood?"

"???"

Lin Chou wiped a nosebleed,

"What a bad mood, a rumor, definitely a rumor!"

"Oh, that's good... I'm starving to death. I'll serve my food first. I'll tell you."

"Good!" Lin Chou hummed and walked into the kitchen.

Sikong raised his eyebrows.

"See you, learn a little!"