I’m Not Shouldering This Blame

"Someone saw it, it was a foreigner, wearing a windbreaker and an umbrella, covering it!"

When I heard the news, everyone was very happy. Yang Chao made a fist: "Good, catch up with this guy, we don't have to chase after him every day!"

Huowei smiled and said: "He probably wants to find a remote village and town to hide for a while, but I did not expect that there is no such thing as the place on the southeast coast of China. There are people everywhere, and it is impossible to completely hide the whereabouts. ```` ”

This is very pleasing, everyone laughed haha, and the Chinese people are more stalking. It is also very interesting to get a foreigner.

Yang Chao frowned quietly. He had no opinion on Howe. He only knew that Li Fei was not waiting to see this young college student. Howe was very positive and his attitude was correct, but he was not reused.

Yang Chao is single-mindedly following Li Fei's abandonment of the world. Of course, this kind of thing will not be unfair to Li Fei. Instead, he will think about whether Huowei is wrong.

After hearing that Howe was a book reader, Yang Chao suddenly realized.

Howe did not deliberately take advantage of this incident, but just right to say what he did, what he knew, and the versatile who had a general opinion of him, after he contacted him, the prejudice would change.

Some people think that he is young and can't stand things. Some people think that his young people with a sense of justice are very annoying. Others feel that Howe is actually a very good person. It always makes sense to speak.

Yang Chao felt that Huo Wei was pitiful. Huo Wei often talked about going home, very embarrassing.

This time I left from Haicheng, because no online news was passed on by verbal, Li Fei did not let people inform Huowei, he naturally fell.

The people in the Black Belt are very complicated, even if they are brought up by Yang Chao himself, they have not followed.

Those who have "big ambitions" in their hearts naturally refuse to leave the safe red dragon base and run out to track a s-level abilities.

Howe was looking for himself a few days ago.

Yang Chao, who had been with Dr. Mad for more than a month, came and went around these cities. It was not difficult for Huowei to catch up.

The people brought by Huowei are as young as him, and there are high school girls in them. The strength is all passing, and they are all black people. Yang can't pull his face off to drive people away, let alone guys like dog. They are rushing to please the girls.

After they came, it seemed that the atmosphere had become lively.

Now there is the hard news of Dr. Mad, everyone is abandoning depression, and they feel that they will soon be proud - they will not participate in the decisive battle of high-level abilities, and there is nothing to worry about.

"The person suspected of being a doctor of madness is tall and thin, and looks good. I don't know if it is French or Italian..." Yang overtook to describe the situation to Li Fei.

"I think it is British."

"..."

In the face of the subtle gaze of the crowd, Huowei had no sense of interjecting. He shrugged and said: "Is it like an Englishman who likes to bring an umbrella?"

Although the day when the world was abandoned, it was a rainy night in Haicheng, and many cities in the south were raining. Time lags behind, people walk outside, face and clothes are not contaminated with drizzle, but this little trouble, most of the abilities are not taken seriously, there is no need to take an umbrella to take advantage of the root steel pipe to defend themselves.

"British, is it impossible?" Someone retorted.

Dr. Madman is such an exaggerated guy, and he doesn’t think that he has to match the British word.

"Thinking of thinking, everyone thinks that the British are more old-fashioned, they are gentlemen, just like foreigners think that Chinese people will work hard. In fact, which country has non-mainstream people, the more depressing places are prone to ideological development, The person who is out of action, isn't it?" Howe plausible.

Yang Chao’s expression is weird, and he stopped to eat barbecue. Everyone has a somewhat inexplicable look.

"Oh, I forgot. Everyone here in China is really good at both hands. It’s just learning less and it’s not very useful."

"..."

After everyone looked at each other, I came to the interest, just like I heard that the world of booksellers was stuck in the traffic all day, and people did not ride bicycles. It’s hard to imagine a Chinese who can’t even do a fork.

"Most people can't walk for five minutes?"

"What do you do when you encounter a knife robbery?"

"Yeah, how do you come out from the neighbor's balcony when you go out and forget the key? You are so bad, you won't fall to death... Call 119 to find a fireman?"

"You don't have cats. There aren't even people who climb trees at home. Your cats can't go down in high places. What do you do, poke them down with bamboo poles... Also hit 119?"

Yang Chao said with a face that "the firefighters in your world are too busy."

He also shook his head again and again. If everyone did not, in China without guns, the death rate of falling into the abandoned world would be more than 90%, and they could not run.

"So a wanderer like me, unless I have been here since childhood, can't live." Howe sighed and said, "The last time I abandoned the world, my team was killed."

Someone couldn’t help but say: "There is no difference. If you have learned badly, you have not escaped."

Kung Fu, like the English abc and the test TOEFL, the difference is great.

Most people don't rely on this meal, and they don't want to spend money on it. Basically, they have the flexibility to do both things. They simply can't be called. A bodyguard like this, as well as a red dragon team member, must be skilled. Jane Hua’s martial arts substitute is one more layer, because it is not a technique that requires life and death to test and hone.

For this reason, Jane's bowl of rice is difficult to mix, and the difficulty of Wudi's entry is not as difficult as Hove's world.

"Dr. Mad is not an Englishman. It depends on Naniyakeya’s impression of Britain."

"...Poseidon is an EU actor, Dr. Mad is a British, and this guess is very reliable!"

"What is reliable, no matter who he is, will not stand on the side of the government, do not take the European political situation to the top."

Everyone talked a lot, and Huowei successfully mixed into the topic. He always had this kind of skill, and people were unconsciously, and the gap with him faded.

Li Fei listened indiscreetly and said nothing.

In the next two days, the news about Dr. Mad is getting more and more conclusive, and some people have seen his small half face and drawn a rough sketch.

In terms of looks, he can't see any signs of madness.

The corner of the mouth is squatting, the texture is very deep, and it is still quite serious.

Yang Chao suspects that he is looking for the wrong person. A foreign wood kinetic person can't be sure that only Dr. Mad, knowing that foreigners find high-level abilities to follow up, and it is normal to hide.

I think there is a trap. This person may be the ghost of Dr. Mad.

Everyone is arguing, and they are reluctant to let go of this opportunity.

Anxious emotions spread throughout the team.

Howe looked at Li Fei's car in a vague way. The driver was awkward and he didn't have a chance to get close.

He came here for three days, only to see Jianhua twice, or when the rest of the team rested, Li Fei took it out. Jane's arm was placed between Li Fei's neck and his head was on Li Fei's chest.

Because of the cold weather, Li Fei covered her arms with her coat.

Even if it was confirmed that Jane was the man, Huo Wei took some time.

There were countless possibilities in his heart. Guess that Jane was controlled by Li Fei. As for the set of words of the paparazzi, Huowei only believed in half.

Li Fei may indeed have a relationship with Jianhua, but he can't afford anything, and he is too small to see Jane.

That is the devourer, and even the eater is smothered with him.

- Li Fei may have died in Jianhua's bed. Jane Hua is not kidding.

Besides, the people in the team are unaware that they have done too much over the rain. Has anyone heard the movement? None of them, Huowei almost suspected that the paparazzi seven is Li Fei's confidant, specifically responsible for misleading people.

Since it is not the case, Jane’s situation is problematic.

Huowei observed the mushrooms around him, was very energetic, and quietly paid attention to Li Fei's attitude, and found no flaws. If Jane is really sick, the inflammation will certainly not be so easy.

Huo Wei, who wandered himself in, was full of questions, and he dared not reveal it. He only resisted.

"Li Ge, would you like me to find a reason to take this kid away?" Yang Chao asked with a gesture.

"No need to."

Li Fei did not put Howe in his eyes.

He knows who Huowei's positive performance is for, and the book readers who are directed at Jane Hua, in addition to Lu Yi's small advantage, make Jane feel unhappy, others are just flying flies.

- If Jane is easily moved by others, did Li Fei use Fei Nai pains?

The mattress in the room of Li Fei Villa is specially customized and specially prepared.

The so-called high-level customization is tailor-made. After the filming of Jane's body data, Li Fei measured it according to his own data report. When Jane lie on the life of the Emperor, he did not know that this was a means of cohesion.

"Hove is not a trick."

"The Dr. Mad..."

"Don't keep up too tight, no matter what trap he has, he will be anxious if we don't go."

Just like the stage is set up, the actors have finished painting, but there is no audience, which is probably the most unacceptable result of Dr. Mad.

"Of course, the other side is also very likely to attack the team and tell everyone to pay attention..."

When Li Fei’s words were not finished, they felt a little cold.

He stepped back three steps and picked up a layer of goose bumps on his arm. This is the instinct of the "field."

- Jianhua is awake.

The smooth and quiet breathing became heavy, the sloping palms grabbed Li Fei's clothes, the fingers were very hard, and the back of the hands was blue. Li Fei covered it with his own hands. Usually, Jane will get better at this time, and then wake up quickly.

"No..." a vague slang.

Li Fei was close and wanted to hear what he was saying.

"Go away."

A loud noise, a row of buildings collapsed outside the window, and several giant spiders appeared out of thin air.

They subconsciously stroked eight legs, and when they found that the cobwebs on which they depended for disappeared, they began to spit again. The street suddenly flew a burst of white silk, pulling on all sides.

The abilities quickly hid in the surrounding houses to avoid being **** by spider silk.

"Where did this thing come from?"

"Spider...Spider." Yang Chao had almost killed his mouth and couldn't help but shake it.

Li Fei looked up sharply and saw the lines of suspected snake-like lightning in the sky, and it soon appeared again.

"It's a space crack, go fast!"