Chapter 110 110 Brain: Why is the mouth disconnected?


Chapter 110 110. Brain: Why is the mouth disconnected?

[Dragon Flag] had unexpected changes, but Mo Hao was not too worried.

In other words, after he saw that the [Dragon Flag] could be used as a prop to start the job change mission, Mo Hao relaxed because he had already completed all eight requirements on the invitation.

All that remains is to use the [Flying Dragon Cloud Explorer] to steal items of sufficient value.

As for the changes in the [Dragon Flag], judging from the item description, it should be that he used the [Dragon Flag] to shatter Xiong Ba's state pastoral seal, causing the [Dragon Flag] to swallow up the dragon energy belonging to the David court in Yuntang Prefecture.

Later, after he promoted the [Adventurer's Automatic Recovery Device], many hunters and explorers remembered his good deeds, which led to changes in [Dragon Flag].

After confirming that [9. Obtaining the necessary props to start the job change mission] on the invitation showed [Completed], Mo Hao focused on the only remaining conditions.

It is also vague and has no accurate information.

What is a valuable item, what is an item of sufficient value, and whether the item is one or multiple, is it calculated based on the highest value or the total value.

There is no explanation for these questions and Mo Hao needs to verify them one by one.

This makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Xiao Hao, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Zhang Xueqing looked at Mo Hao with a little worry. His expression had been changing just now, as if he had watched a tragicomedy but could neither cry nor laugh.

Zhang Xueqing couldn't help but worry about Mo Hao's physical condition. She took a look inside the warehouse just now. A large warehouse was almost filled with automatic recovery devices the size of rings. Just seeing this output could tell how crazy the producer was.

She was worried that Mo Hao would have some sequelae due to this crazy mass production.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." Mo Hao stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, "Let's go home first, I need a rest."

This is not a lie. The crazy batch manufacturing has indeed made him feel mentally exhausted. Now he needs the soft bed at home to fall asleep and relieve fatigue.

Zhang Xueqing nodded, and after sitting in the driver's seat and passenger seat with Mo Hao respectively, started the car and left the warehouse.

In this world, students' military training is not simply about standing in military postures and doing exercises, but actually carrying out military-style training.

The use of weapons and vehicle driving are all taught. Since the training time is not long, it is impossible to say how good the driving skills are, but it is not difficult to let the students drive the car for a while.

Although Zhang Xueqing's grades in martial arts are average, she has always been among the best in cultural subjects. She can drive smoothly and quickly even with only a short period of instruction in driving.

When he was opening it, Mo Hao suddenly said, "Your wallet just fell, I picked it up for you."

While speaking, he took the small and exquisite wallet in his hand and waved it.

"Ah, maybe I didn't pay attention just now. Hold it for me first."

This wallet was naturally taken away from Zhang Xueqing by Mo Hao using the [Flying Dragon Exploration Hand], and the victim was not aware of it at all, but this wallet obviously did not meet the standard of [sufficient value].

Mo Hao looked at the wallet in his hand, then at the women's handbag placed aside, and couldn't help but ask, "So you are already carrying a handbag, and you still have to bring your wallet, what is in that handbag?" ?”

"Mirrors, tissues, lipstick, parasols, some simple cosmetics, and various reports from [Tree House]."

"Also, Xiaohao, handbags are decorations for women, not functional items."

This sentence sounds very familiar, but I can't think of who said it.

Hearing this, Mo Hao smiled and said, "But in my opinion, Xue Qingyou no longer needs a bag as a decoration, but it needs your foil to show its presence."

The car suddenly shook violently. The wheel was not controlled well and it directly ran over a pothole in the road. Zhang Xueqing's cheeks were stained with red, and she turned to glare at Mo Hao, as if to protest that he suddenly said something without thinking.

But Mo Hao didn't mean to stop, or his brain didn't even realize what was spitting out of his mouth at this time, "Clothes and bags can only bring out their uniqueness when they are on you. No matter how bright the colors are, they can only be displayed on the painter's body." Only with your pen can you describe beauty, just as even the blooming flowers are ashamed in front of you..."

Perhaps the mental fatigue has caused the brain to enter a certain state of relaxation, or perhaps the mouth is not controlled by the brain at all, but is connected to another database.

Following Mo Hao's words, the smoothly moving vehicles began to press over the depressions in the road, shaking uncontrollably.

And the girl's cheeks were dancing with the boy's thoughtless words...

Suddenly, Mo Hao, who was half asleep, opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed Zhang Xueqing with one hand, tore off the roof of the car with the other and jumped out with the person.

Not long after leaving the car, an explosive hot wind hit, and the car turned into a ball of flames.

At the same time, an invisible wave of waves came one after another like a furious wave. Mo Hao felt that his spirit was like a wire that had been bent seven or eight times in a row under this force.

Without any hesitation, Mo Hao slapped Zhang Xueqing on the back of the neck, causing her to fall into a coma and avoid this mental attack.

The surrounding vehicles were frantically rushing towards other vehicles and even pedestrians on the sidewalk. The pedestrians also picked up iron rods or stones from the ground and threw them at the stopped vehicles.

Suddenly, there was chaos on the road.

This familiar scene made Mo Hao squint his eyes and look at the source of the crazy fluctuations.

"Mo Hao, right?"

It was a man with shoulder-length hair, a white shirt, a black leather jacket, and brown sunglasses. He didn't look strong.

His body looks a little thin compared to ordinary people, but he holds an ax with a strong contrast in his hand.

The ax handle was broken off and connected with an iron chain.

The head of the ax dropped to the ground. The person holding the ax handle was holding the end of the ax handle in one hand, dragging the weapon on the ground and making a sound.

"Doomsday Society, September 9th Branch, Sweeper Ye Ming." As if he was introducing himself, and as if he was planning to let Mo Hao know why death came to him, "The automatic recovery device is too useful, so you have to die. Then. , do you have any last words?”

"Or are you planning to fight me?"

The main purpose of the Doomsday Meeting is to release the things in Taixu Realm, so that the whole world can be integrated into Taixu Realm to welcome the final end.

Therefore, the death of the explorer in the Taixu Realm is very important to the Doomsday Society.

The emergence of the automatic recovery device made the Doomsday Society aware of the existence of this thing, greatly improving the explorer's survival rate.

Therefore, assassination, rape, assassination, whatever, it became a matter of course to let Mo Hao die and stop the automatic recovery device from spreading.

However……

It was natural to want Mo Hao to die, but there was an insurmountable gap between thinking, doing, and succeeding.

His eyes were stained with violent red, and Mo Hao's fist was imprinted on the surface of the thrown chain axe. With the most direct actions and the strongest words, he answered word by word what is natural for the Doomsday Society's sweepers:

"Fight! You! Mother! Kiss!"

(End of chapter)

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