Chapter 364: Seventy-two beautiful virgins twist their round and perky sexy buttocks waiting for you to come! Dear! The quota is limited first come first served Dear!

Misaka knew the role Yue Xinyao played in the entire incident.

If Yue Xinyao hadn't awakened me with profound theoretical attainments in time, then she wouldn't have had such passionate things as last night. If we consider it from Misaka's perspective, we should have thanked Yue Xinyao? However, from the reality, it seems that the favorability between the two of them has reached a new low.

"There's no way. Although I really have to thank her for her help this time, I'm really not happy when I think of her, and..."

Misaka sat up from the sand and asked me seriously: "Do you love her?"

...Don't always ask such difficult questions. Do you know what level of my specialization in love is and how low my judgment ability is, but if you must ask.

It's still a shortage, at least I don't think I'd be able to catch up with her in other situations other than exercises. Last time she attacked me, I didn't try to hit her because of years of excitement. It's almost this relationship.

Misaka seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but unfortunately she only had half a mouthful. She was silent on the sand for a while and said, "I don't like her."

Everyone knows that every time you see her breasts, you will get angry.

"So... in the future, no matter whether it's acting or for some other reason, I... don't want to see you and her too close."

Dear, you can close your eyes~

"I'm sorry, even if I close my eyes, I can't control myself from getting angry. The basic attribute of love is exclusiveness. Ask yourself, if I and other men join me, do you really don't care?"

...If I say I don't care, will you do it?

Misaka smiled slightly: "You guess?"

Humph, I, Mr. Wang, stand up and down, can I tolerate the shame of cuckolding?

Misaka smiled: "So, I don't want to cuckold myself."

Hey, according to what you said, weren’t everyone cuckolded in the emperor’s harem?

"You are not the emperor, and I am not your favorite concubine in the harem... Forget it, don't mention these boring topics."

Misaka seemed a little irritated, waved her hand and stopped the topic. However, after a few minutes, there seemed to be no more interesting topics to say, so she was very decisive: "I'm hungry."

I think it's right. The fierce hand-to-hand fight last night was irrelevant to me, but in Misaka's opinion, it was a big consumption, and it was normal to be hungry.

Thinking of the newlyweds and husbands, the man should have, I gently reminded: "There are instant noodles in the kitchen to eat, please give me some advice."

"I don't want instant noodles."

Oh, you can also not eat it, and you don’t have to ask mine.

"…I mean, please help me make something else to eat?"

As he said that, Misaka shook his head left and right in front of me, his smile as bright as the sun.

Is this a cute person? Unfortunately, people can't survive by relying on cuteness. There is only instant noodles at home. If you want to do it, it's easy. Go downstairs and turn left. At the second intersection, there is a city that can buy whatever you want. If you don't want to go out, you can call a self-service call.

“…”

Misaka's head swayed constantly froze.

By the way, if you go downstairs, please bring me the burger back. If you order takeout, I will ask for Sanxian Pot Stickers.

“…Forget it, I’m not very hungry either.”

But I'm hungry.

"...I want to eat and buy it downstairs by myself. Do you expect me to go out like this?"

Misaka stretched out his finger and pointed at the g-sing on his body, then he lay down on the sand without moving.

What a sand potato, forget it, I'll go to instant noodles by myself.

Getting up from the living room and walking towards the kitchen, Misaka sighed, reached out to the TV a little further away, turned on the TV, and the noise suddenly filled the room. It seemed that Misaka wanted to fill her stomach with spiritual food.

Generally, TV shows in the early morning are just boring TV series replays. However, due to the explosion news in the Vatican, various TV programs have been recorded one after another. For example, yesterday we saw the style of a certain bureau chief and elder, so today...

"According to the latest news from our reporter, the assassination incident in the press room of the Great Hall of the People last night was confirmed to be related to the Cross Cult. Relevant personnel showed the video materials left at that time to the reporter... Zilala"

Your sister...Is the video data left at that time just a bunch of mosaics and white noise?

Misaka lamented on the sand: "What kind of broken TV are you?"

This TV was provided with a friend when buying a house. The friendship between the profiteering businessmen has never been very reliable. Therefore, after checking in, the TV malfunctions will take longer than normal operation, and some of them are good to watch.

Misaka had no choice but to continue to adjust the current and try to use force to repair the faulty components. The TV screen was under the strong pressure of Misaka, and after a few seconds, it showed surrender and re-projected a clear picture.

"I only realized after I believed in the Lord..."

The living room suddenly recalled Elder Sun's great prophecy, which was crying and complaining. Misaka, who was leisurely on the sand, suddenly Sparta opened her mouth wide and said, "What is this?"

I called the ss yesterday~

I briefly talked about the encounter at the press conference with Misaka. Misaka said that it was a big regret that he failed to stimulate Elder Sun. However, in my opinion, once the professional teleportation technique was released, no matter how strong Misaka was, he would not be able to exert his strength. The outcome would not be better than Yue Tieshan or Han Zishuang. Now this is purely a horse-hindered gun.

After listening to my comment, Misaka gently raised her head and looked disdainful.

"Do you think you know how to explode in the last battle? I also have the killer weapon to reverse the universe. As long as I am still in the plane of the mother star, I can't do anything to me."

However, after further investigation, she stopped talking, as she had a little bit of a qigong master's charm. At this time, the clip on the TV had been played and switched back to the host's screen.

"I think the audience has seen everything that happened on the scene through the scene just now. The terrorist's crazyness is criticized, but the ability he showed is also terrifying. We saw that among the people present at that time, many of them were elite soldiers of the famous special agency of China, the Red Army, but they had no power to fight back under the attack of terrorists... I think the most concerned questions now are two. First, which country or which force the terrorists come from, and second, do we have a good way for these terrorists? If terrorists attack innocent civilians, is it possible for the country to stop them in time?"

The host's series of questions made the atmosphere in the studio cold, but I think if the battle last night was exposed to the public, panic would be absolutely certain.

A nuclear-burst-like war over the Vatican, although it silenced the EPU people, but China's two hundred years of dominance made the people subconsciously refuse to admit a simple fact: in front of top mutants, national power is ineffective.

And today, it is not difficult to understand that even President Yuan Hai almost died under a charlatan.

"For these questions, I think we should ask experts on related questions... Hello, Ms. Zhou."

Then the camera turned and looked towards the host sitting upright...

mrs week?

It is really unexpected to see MRS Zhou in front of the TV camera. MRS Zhou's status in the Guards Red Army is basically second only to Yue Tieshan. Even the second-ranked figure is now coming to the media to act cute. It is conceivable that in the past, even a person like Yue Xinyao, a person of a generation, was not willing to fool the people personally.

It seems that the life of the Red Army of the Guards is a bit difficult.

And the MRS Week on the screen did not choose to avoid it when it touched on the topic of last night's battle.

"As for the host's first question, I think we can say with certainty that the terrorists come from the Cross. Whether it is based on his beliefs during his lifetime, his actions, or his ability to use during the attack, the slogans he shouted point to the only goal of the Cross. But so far, in the past ten hours, the Cross has not officially denied this situation."

The host nodded and did not continue to ask. It is obvious that the view that Cross religion is the culprit has now reached a consensus among all walks of life.

After all, the influence of the Cross religion in China is really small

"As for the second question, to be honest, I can't give a very positive answer now."

MRS Zhou admitted in front of the screen and admitted that he was unable to defend the Red Army.

"At present, we can only confirm that there are not many terrorists like last night in the hands of the Cross Church, but the specific numbers are still unknown, and their detailed abilities are also unknown. We do not have the means to deal with a nearly unknown opponent."

This is simply a heart-breaking truth. Even the host couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but what followed was a questioning.

"Why, as the protector of this country, don't you feel too irresponsible to say such words?"

mrs Zhou smiled indifferently: "If you can't handle it, you can't handle it. If you lie to you, you will be responsible? In the past, didn't your media always like to attack the government to whitewash the peace? Now, putting the bloody reality in front of you, why are you afraid?"

Host: "But..."

After that, Misaka didn't listen to it anymore. She turned off the TV and sighed to the sky: "It's so boring."

It's really boring. I thought that MRS Week would have something new to play, but it turned out to be a verbal battle. The politicians' thinking is indeed extraordinary. Anyway, the situation is here, let them make arguing. At the end of the argument, wouldn't you still have to cry and shout and kneel down and beg us?

Misaka didn't say anything. After a while, she asked, "What do you think the Cross Cult wants to do? Are they enlightened to bear the consequences when provoking the whole world so unrelentingly?"

Before each charlatan was self-harm, he believed that there were seventy-two beautiful virgins waiting for him in heaven. Maybe it was this collective rampage?

Misaka moved her body on the sand and looked disdainful to me: "Do you believe this reason?"
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