On the thirty-ninth day when Shen Hengwu was delivering food, the battery car was thrown into a smelly ditch by the aftermath of the alien attack. He crawled out of the mud and pressed his fingers on the broken blade of the severely injured demon-veined strongman - [Ding! Successfully copied: Nine Nether Thunder Jue]. The sword holder of the town guard mansion chased after him to kill him. When he saw that he was covered in mud and water, but black thunder exploded in his palm, his pupils shrank suddenly: "You are just a delivery boy..." Before he could finish his words, Shen Hengwu had already disappeared into the rain on a battery car with a leakage of electricity. Wanjie Mall pop-up window: [Bad Luck Value +999, which can be exchanged for the ancient medical fairy "Qingnang Tianyan"]. He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and opened the order list - the next delivery address: deep in the black market, the Granny Wu who was sitting at the causal tax desk. But he didn't know that the price of copying the ability was that the same amount of disaster would befall him three months later. And on the night of the 300th year of the Silent War, all the powerful men whose powers he had stolen received anonymous rewards at the same time: whoever killed this delivery rider would get back everything they lost.
The alarm clock rang three times before Lin Mo struggled out of his dream.
He reached out to touch his cell phone, knocked over the water glass on the bedside with his elbow, and poured cold water on his face.
"Fuck."
I wiped my face and my phone screen turned on - 8:47. The interview is at half past nine.
He jumped out of bed, put on his shirt and rushed to the bathroom. The toothpaste squeezed onto his fingers and slipped to the ground. When he picked it up, it was stained with dust. He ignored it and put it into his mouth and brushed it randomly.
My shoelaces broke when I went out.
Lin Mo knelt down and tied a tight knot. When he stood up, his knee hit the door frame, and he grinned in pain.
The voice-activated light in the corridor was broken, so he felt his way down in the dark.