Chapter 44: The Vase Actress Who is the Fake Socialite in Modern Society (44)

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"Three, two, one! Action!"

In the Hongdu Base, within the penalty room of the secret laboratory, X was executing a mission:

W, a subject from the same experimental batch, had been sentenced to death for defying Dr. Sun's orders, and the executioner was X.

Because the offense was of a severe nature, the laboratory broke away from its usual secretive and low-profile style, gathering all the experimental subjects in the base to observe the execution process.

W raised his head and saw that the ceiling above was shattered for some unknown reason, with plaster, wood splinters, and stone particles raining down.

He had wrapped up his filming yesterday, and after several close-knit actors drank some wine, they returned to their rooms. After that—after that, he couldn't remember clearly.

If it weren't for the sake of the Heavenly Mysterious Sect, he would have broken in long ago to see what on earth had happened to his foolish disciple.

That was India's most famous fragrance brand. It was said that with just a tiny smear, even the most exhausted person would become energized, their entire body feeling soft and comfortable.

Qi Yuan focused on the nothingness at the end, channeling his primal power to condense the path of the sword. With a stern gaze, he slashed toward the end with all his might.

Memorizing the appearance and information of every supreme VIP user was a mandatory skill for every senior executive of the Tang family enterprises.

The situation was tense. Therefore, as soon as the news that Central Plains people had entered their tribe reached them, Zha Ha led his people fully armed and rushed over.

If he hadn't harbored reservations about Ke Yan, fearing her backlash, Zhuge Chang would likely have ruthlessly told the latter to get lost.

Su Shangtang was still wearing her previous pajamas, her hair somewhat disheveled, her eye sockets red, and even the tip of her nose was red.

In the end, she could only run back to her room, tossing and turning on the bed. When she finally managed to fall asleep for a little while, she was jolted awake by a nightmare. The mucus from her chest had seeped through the gauze, and the newly changed clothes were stained once again.

Lingyue recalled the "mother" in her memories: she spoke gently, always wore a smile on her face, and rarely lost her temper with the original owner. However, in the very beginning, this "mother's" attitude toward the original owner had been somewhat strange.

A trace of imperceptible disgust flashed through Tomie's eyes. Here we go again? Perhaps I should buy a disguise mask.

The outer demon seemed somewhat panicked. When the withered entity failed to extend further, it decisively abandoned nearly a hundred tentacles. The bloody mess looked nauseating enough even from the dark outer space.

Seeing the two of them eagerly locking gazes once again, Pei Weiwei sighed and covered her forehead. Could they not bear to look away from each other for even a single second?

"Of course, suing the police for discrimination is politically correct nowadays. I might even be able to claim the title of an anti-discrimination fighter! Once I have fame, I can run for state legislator, go further to become a congressman, and there's even hope of becoming the president!" Matt's eyes held light, and his heart held dreams.

Nissa was struggling to hold on nearby, gazing at Lingyue with anxious eyes. Her azure blue eyes mirrored the same resolute determination as Lingyue's, bearing a striking resemblance.

"I don't drink alcohol." Tomie had no intention of letting her memory black out and dying of embarrassment without realizing it.

Sr quietly brought the police cruiser to a halt, watching with a helpless expression as the fighter jet vanished into the sky once again, cloaking itself until it was completely invisible.

What about in combat, though? As long as one wasn't killed outright, it was equivalent to possessing a body that felt no pain and sustained no injuries.

Golden flames erupted across Shi Wuzun's body. At the cost of burning away all his martial arts prowess, he instantly unleashed a power ten or even dozens of times greater than his own. Afterward, however, he would lose all his cultivation and become a cripple.

Li Hao nodded firmly and said, "Definitely, I understand this logic." He still cherished this relationship quite a bit, so to secure better economic conditions, he chose to work part-time outside.

Listening to the frantic, arrogant laughter echoing from the other side, the spaceship drew closer and closer, and Tianci had already seen his true face.

"How dare you curse me! Military law applies when we get back!" Li Song shouted while hacking at people.

Lingling Seven-Stringed Zither: Streamer, I'm really curious about what kind of illusion you created to make Di Xin, who was eagerly awaiting death, terrified to this extent.

His endurance was also unexpectedly high. He dashed all the way to the door leading to Zone B. If he hadn't paused to wait for me while bent over, he probably would have reached the exit of the sanatorium before I even made it to Zone A.

Twenty-three years later, he had grown up, and his old man had quietly passed away, leaving behind this grocery store that no longer had a single customer.

"Since we now have the complete initiative, why should we go about dividing them?" Hu Daniu asked incomprehensibly.

Not only that, but under Liu Yun's instigation, Li Hui led a group of paid internet trolls to stir up trouble on Weibo.

Chen Mo turned to close the door behind him, slipped into a pair of disposable slippers, and raised his eyes to scan the duplex apartment. The furniture that came into view possessed an antique charm, and a folding screen stood behind the couch to separate this area from the back. A tea-boiling stove on the table beside the couch was steaming with hot vapor.

The method was very simple: the one who frequently came to ingratiate himself was a substitute puppet, while the real Chen Mo sat unmoving in his office.

"The item is inside, but we monsters cannot enter. If you believe me, proceed on your own." Gazing indifferently at Nie Feng, the Fire-Eyed Lion-Steed spoke to him.

Lele and the others seriously doubted whether this "five-palm-long younger sister" could really handle the job.

After a whole night of overthinking, assuming his parents would definitely come today and that he would have to face them sooner or later, he simply got up early.

"Alright, let's get in the carriage and talk once we reach the town ahead," the Emperor walked over and said to everyone.

Immediately, everyone in Lanting County began to rein themselves in. For Lanting County at this time was crouching tigers and hidden dragons; there was no telling when one might encounter a master on the street! Who knows how one might end up dying without even realizing it.

"Haha! You are truly arrogant! But we appreciate it. If you can defeat us, you will obtain the relic! And you will also gain the divine power contained within the relic!" The left and right ocular beasts laughed aloud.

The Forest of Death was vast. As for just how vast? Lu Lin couldn't figure it out either. Anyway, when the vanguard force exchanged fire with the enemy, he was still deep inside the Forest of Death.

Protected by an energy shield, the Ten-Armor Generals moved slowly through the air. Unable to retreat, they had to press forward. The energy blades beneath their feet could erupt at any moment; naturally, even as they moved, they dared not do so carelessly, instead stepping forward in a measured sequence. Most importantly, the ten of them were bound together with a single mind.