How great would it be if there was a cigarette at this time!

When falling off the cliff, the lighter and cigar all fell to the bottom of the cliff with the big dark horse.

Thinking of the big dark horse, Zhou Xiaomo felt guilty in his heart. When he died together, he became a deserter.

At this time, he didn't want to make excuses for his behavior.

Gasing for a while, hoping to gather more energy.

Zhou Xiaomo smiled bitterly. He was a military instructor of the 21st century and was actually chased by a group of losers holding bows and arrows in the Tang Dynasty like a stray dog.

It's so ridiculous,

If labor and capital can go out, they will definitely make good use of the tactics and tactics of modern soldiers and compete with you,

Let you kneel down and call you dad.

If you don’t know what you were killed before you die, then labor and capital will not be called Zhou Xiaomo.

Put in a cigarette,

It moves the whole body with one move, and even a coin-operated move hurts like this, making labor and capital so embarrassed.

Zhou Xiaomo began to swear.

I remember a psychologist said before that people swear swear in good times or bad times, and swear swearing in shameless situations can make people calm down quickly and effectively.

If you don’t care, just curse me!

Two boxes of medicine were dropped from the shipping container.

Regardless of the tide, buy a box of Yunnan Baiyao first, a box of specialized in treating infected cephalosporins.

Take the insurance particles of Yunnan Baiyao first.

At this time, there was no time to patiently look at a few pills at a time. His eyes were already blurred and he couldn't read the instruction manual even if he wanted to read it.

Zhou Xiaomo almost stuffed all the cephalosporin into his mouth and poured it on his stomach. Regardless of whether these medicines are effective or not, he would comfort himself first.

These medicines will always be of some use to take them!

Zhou Xiaomo felt a little psychologically relieved and felt a little relieved. When his body became soft, he slipped down the counter to the ground.

This is the rhythm of a big show!

Can the swear words from the psychologists of the dog days make people calm? People are so fucked, calm and old wood...

Zhou Xiaomo was desperate. Even with medical tools by his side at this time, he was powerless to make a comeback for himself.

He knew he was about to go into shock because of excessive blood loss.

He is waiting to die.

Don't want to scold you anymore,

The main reason is that it is useless to scold.

Suddenly, in the middle of the counter, a line of black words came into his eyes. This line of words can only be seen in his current position - Black Technology *******.

The following words are a little hard to see clearly.

On the edge of this line of words, there seems to be a vague figure.

After rolling his eyes hard, Zhou Xiaomo weakly said "reach" - on the side of this line of words, there was an image of Shin-shi Shin-chi.

Crayon Shin-chief!

This is a bit funny...

Zhou Xiaomo was really vomiting blood. Unexpectedly, before his buddy died, she could still see her childhood idol.

Moving forward dozens of centimeters,

"Damn!"

Zhou Xiaomo laughed shamelessly, Xiaoxin's elephant was already tall,

Hahahaha, before he died, Labor and Capital also died with a smile. Is this a good death?

No,

A glimmer of vitality appeared in front of Zhou Xiaomo's eyes, and he saw the line clearly - the black technology medical cabin.

Black technology medical cabin?

Interstellar travel, the black technology medical cabin that appeared on Star Trek?

This...how is this possible? Human medical technology cannot reach this level at present.

Immediately, Zhou Xiaomo denied his judgment just now. I was so suspicious. If I were skeptical, how many times would labor and capital travel through time?

What if he doesn't matter, he will treat the live horse as a dead horse. Anyway, labor and capital are about to be hung up.

A few handfuls that I never used when I came to the Tang Dynasty.

The swear words were indeed a bit useless. Zhou Xiaomo crawled forward while cursing, and finally saw clearly that there was a large coin port on the side of the elephant pointed by the crayon Shin-chan.

There is a line of words on the coin port: move in at 100,000 yuan every time.

Live in at 100,000 yuan every time?

Rini Laomu, where did I go to get 100,000 yuan? Zhou Xiaomo's hope just rose in his heart was shattered by the 100,000 yuan blow.

"Elephant, elephant, why do you have such a long nose?"

The singing of Crayon Shin-chan sounded on the other side of the Black Technology Medical Cabin.

Still classic!

This was the first time Zhou Xiaomo was confused after coming to the Tang Dynasty.

Before this, he was the one who made others confused.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! People are almost dead, why do you want that broken blade?" The classic voice of Crayon Shin-chan still sounded in the old place, "Hurry up and throw it into that large coin machine..."

The "go" of the old man has longed.

I guess everyone who has seen Crayon Shin-chan knows that Shin-chan is a good child, so Zhou Xiaomo used all his strength without hesitation to put the Tang sword into the coin port that could reach with his hand.

"Bang!"

After a sound, there seemed to be a sound of the door being opened in my ears.

I am all dying, and it would be considered a dying death to be able to hear the voice of Shin-chim before death.

"You can't sleep. Once you sleep, you will die!" Crayon Shin-chan's voice appeared anxious for the first time, "Master, Big Bear, help me lift this useless elephant up!"

When he heard the crayon Shin-chan call Masao and Big Bear to come to help, Zhou Xiaomo smiled, my elephant was useless. This laughter dispelled all his will. As a modern person, he traveled to the Tang Dynasty, but before his death, he was accompanied by his childhood idol. He was enough.

This smile was exhausted. Zhou Xiaomo began to feel difficulty breathing and felt that it was only comfortable to sleep. Suddenly, a few figures gradually appeared wherever his scattered eyes reached. As he approached, he saw his parents and Maizi walking towards him.

Maizi was dressed in a young woman and walked in front. Strangely, she hadn't seen her for a long time, and Maizi's upper body became much bigger, making her figure and temperament more charming.

Maizi smiled like a past, ran a few steps, held a bouquet of flowers, and opened her arms to him from afar.

His nose was a little sour, and Maizi never left him, but he was about to leave her. At this time, he could feel that life was leaving him little by little.

He subconsciously knew that this was his illusion before his death.

Even though it was an hallucination, he still stretched out his hand. He wanted to hug Maizi. He knew that from then on, Maizi would stay alone every night.

Full of guilt, his eyes heated up and wanted to caress Maizi, but Maizi suddenly disappeared. What appeared in front of him were his parents with a happy face and a fat white boy in his mother's arms.

He couldn't concentrate his attention and analyzed who this fat boy was.

His will has begun to dissipate as his vitality dissipates.

Is this white and fat boy the same as me when I was a child?

Zhou Xiaomo reached out to touch the child, but saw that the scene in front of him suddenly changed like fog. Maizi sat in the window on the upper floor of the [Kung Fu Superstar Pavilion], with a lazy face, frowned, and pushed away the rice on the table. His disgust was beyond words, pointing at the hawthorn in the hand of a child downstairs, and shouting that he would buy it.

A flash of inspiration retracted Zhou Xiaomo's willpower that had begun to dissipate little by little, and then a clear voice told him,

You can't fall asleep

Maizi is pregnant!

This is news that gave him the motivation to live again, and it is also a happiness that made him very embarrassed.

He is still a virgin at the moment,

Maizi, who is still a virgin, has become pregnant.
Chapter completed!