After disconnecting from Belfigore, Huo Xingming washed all the remaining dishes and chopsticks, and walked back to the living room. The TV in the living room was not turned off. It may be that Zi Xiao and Grantigne forgot to turn off when they went out.
"... Recently, there have been many cases of missing old people and missing young people across the country. The police suspected that it was an organized crime for human trafficking. The special case team has opened a case for investigation and mobilized a large number of police forces to pursue arrests. Five gang bases for trafficking in human beings."
Seeing this news, Huo Xingming couldn't help frowning, what era is this, why are there still human trafficking
Forget about trafficking in children. In general, there is a reason, the past, but what happened to the disappearance of the old man? There are people who sell old men and old ladies
"... After the arrest of the criminal suspect, most of the criminal suspects violently resisted the police and resisted arrest. The police had no choice but to use weapons to kill him on the spot."
"From the mouths of some arrested criminal suspects, the police learned that they are a cult group called Chuangshijiao. Here we remind the general public to take good care of your children and family members and not to believe in some useless cults..."
Huo Xingming picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. He was really bored at home alone, so... Huo Xingming went upstairs to turn on the computer and played a game.
Somewhere in the dark corner of the world, the woman in black looked at the group of "living sacrifices" below, frowning slightly, "Master, your movements are too slow! I gave you three months, but you actually Just catch me such a sacrifice! You let me down."
The man called the headmaster softened his legs and fell to his knees with a plop, "Master, I am incompetent, but this era has changed so much. It took us a long time to get used to it. There are everywhere on the road. Mercedes-Benz's iron car crushed many of our church members to death at the beginning."
"Moreover, human beings in this era are too fragile to starve to death in just three days without eating. In the past, only sacrifices can live for a month and a half as long as they are fed with saliva... and... and, In this era, there is a man called the police. They are targeting us everywhere, and they have very powerful weapons. They have killed many of my men. Please forgive me!"
◆◆◆◆, m.※.co∞m The woman in black looked a little angry, but did not continue to blame the patriarch, "give you ten more days, ten days, I have to see here another five thousand Personally, no matter what means you use!! If you can't do it, I will let you be a sacrifice!"
"Yes... the subordinates must do it, but... Master, I dare to ask, as long as we really gather 80,000 people, can we really see the Creator who created me?"
The voice of the woman in black suddenly became extremely gentle, "My dear patriarch, believe me, it will be possible, as long as we dedicate enough souls to the great Creator to prove our loyalty, the Creator will surely let us return to it again. Warm embrace. And I believe, Master, the day when you return to the embrace of the Creator is not far away."
The patriarch looked very excited, bowed and saluted the woman in black very gratefully, and then stepped back.
The woman in black snorted coldly, "A bunch of idiots! How could the Creator be content to create stupid creatures like you? Return to the embrace of the Creator? Hehe, it's too late for me to kill him, and give him a hug? "
Then, the black-clothed women greedily looked down and gathered together. The men, women and children with horrified faces licked their lips and said, "But idiots are also useful for idiots, and ants also have the delicacy of ants. This time Are there only twelve thousand people? I started!"
As soon as the voice fell, the woman in black suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke. The black smoke continued to spread, covering more than 10,000 people below almost instantly. The ordinary people who were caught did not even make a scream. .
After a while, the black smoke dissipated, and the black-clothed woman appeared in the original place, and burped gently, very elegantly. On the other hand, below, the place where more than 10,000 people had gathered, now only a pile of dirty remains. Xixi clothes, not a drop of blood on the ground.
"It's delicious, but there is more old meat, stuff your teeth, hum, Huo Xingming, I have waited for you for three thousand years, don't let me down, you must let me see my "dear" creator!"
Zi Xiao admits that her temper is not very good, and she likes to be angry, especially when Huo Xingming is stubborn and unconcealed, but Zi Xiao has never been so angry as she is today!
I originally went shopping with Grantigne to buy clothes today. "Buy, buy, buy" is almost every woman’s nature. When in a bad mood, most women can spend money to improve their mood. stand up.
Especially for people like Zi Xiao, with her father, Zi Aotian and Zi Group as the background, Zi Xiao buys things almost completely without looking at the price of the things, just buy them directly if they like it.
Zi Xiao has a credit card that can almost be overdrawn wirelessly. No matter how much money is released, Zi Aotian will be able to make up for it the next day.
With this card, Zi Xiao conquered almost all the businesses in the entire shopping street and all the food stores in one day. Even with this card, Zi Xiao completely conquered Grantigne.
When Grandine saw that Zi Xiao was so rich, she cried and cried to be Zi Xiao's sister, daughter, maid, or even a pet.
And Zi Xiao said that he didn’t want a sister, a mother, or a big sister. In fact, Zi Xiao meant to be friends with Grantine. After a few days of getting along, Zi Xiao felt that Grantine was like this. A girl is not bad in nature, although she is a little mad and her three views are not correct, but Zi Xiao feels quite able to talk.
But Grantigne seems to have misunderstood Zi Xiao's meaning... He snatched a dog chain and put it around his neck, and put the other end of the chain in Zi Xiao's hand, like a pug, around Zixiao. turn.
The strange gazes of the passers-by made Zi Xiao think about digging a hole to bury herself. Before she finished shopping, she hurriedly stayed at Grantine and returned home.
Huo Xingming, who was at home, thought, Zi Xiao and Grantigne shopping, none of them would never come back until March or 4 in the afternoon, so Huo Xingming put down the mouse in his hand and took out the ones he bought at the Japan Comic Exhibition. Nearly a hundred books of 18 banned pornography come to observe carefully, and spend an afternoon that belongs to me completely.
As a result, Zi Xiao came back ahead of time, and focused on Huo Xingming, who was immersed in the ocean of "books".
Looking at my boyfriend, the house is full of golden armor... Oh, no, the house is full of yellow books, which girl is happy
Zi Xiao picked up a comic book on the ground and flipped it around at random. It turned to a page. There was only a very young loli on the screen, who was being "snapped" by a big-bellied wretched uncle. "...
"That... Zixiao, listen to me, it's not what you think..."
"... Pervert, die for me!!"
Zi Xiao was completely angry this time, she knew that Huo Xingming was abnormal, there was no lower limit, but she never expected Huo Xingming to be such a metamorphosis!
Huo Xingming's foot fetish is fine, Zi Xiao can accept it anyway, but what is this comic book that Zi Xiao sees now
It's a minor loli! Although this is only a cartoon, can it fully reflect what kind of person Huo Xingming is, a pedophile? !
Zi Xiao suddenly remembered that Huo Xingming vaguely seemed to have lived with him. He didn't like big breasts, he liked poor breasts like himself.
At that time, Zi Xiao thought that Huo Xingming was comforting herself and told herself not to have any idea of artificial breast augmentation, but now it seems... There is only one thought in Zi Xiao's mind, killing the man in front of him!
Zi Xiao was gearing up, walking to Huo Xingming step by step with a black face, "Do you have any last words?"
Huo Xingming's expression was terrified, and Zi Xiao now looks like a god of death in his eyes, "Zi Xiao, impulse is the devil, listen to me!"
"What's there to explain?"
Huo Xingming swallowed, pretending to be calm, "Okay... I only have one request, my subordinates show mercy."
Zi Xiaomeng made an appointment and made a fist with his right hand, his thought power radiated crazily, all wrapped in his right fist, Shura's murderous aura and thought power exploded at the same time, Huo Xingming only felt his body cold all over.
Facing Zi Xiao's extraordinary punch, Huo Xingming wanted to dodge, but was surprised to find that he was so stiff that there was no way to do anything, as if he was locked in. Shura murderous, there is this kind of function!
Before it was too late to sigh, Zi Xiao hit Huo Xingming's face with a full-strength punch, and it was a violent impact from top to bottom.
Huo Xingming's room was on the second floor, and Zi Xiao's punch caused Huo Xingming's body to smash a 30-centimeter pit on the first floor, and it also made the whole area shake.
Many residents thought that there was an earthquake and ran out of the house quickly, and even the earthquake warning was sounded...
Huo Xingming was hit frontally with such a fierce punch by Zi Xiao, of course, nothing happened, not even suffered a single injury, the physical immunity of "Materials True Spirit" was so miraculous.
However, Huo Xingming is okay, which does not mean that Huo Xingming's home is okay... Zi Xiao set a fire in Huo Xingming's room and burned all the filthy things in Huo Xingming's room.
Not only that, Zi Xiao also forcibly turned in Huo Xingming’s storage ring, and part of the "books" hidden in it was not spared. Even Huo Xingming bought it for a large price. The three very beloved Misaka "Misaka" Mikoto's figure is also burnt coke.
Huo Xingming broke up with Zi Xiao for this matter. It seems that after seeing Zi Xiao's murderous eyes, Huo Xingming forcibly swallowed the words of breaking up...