The visit of Wang Tiechen's husband and wife ended in failure.

But they didn't take Feng Jun's threats to let Ju Bao Zhai be buried? Do you think you are the mayor of Zhengyang?

Seriously, Feng Jun was so angry that Nima, who dared to face me in front of her, openly stated that she wanted to protect her?

He was so angry that he didn't even have interest in tuna. After returning to the villa, he felt the phone and wanted to call.

But if you think about it again, the network of resources he had in Zhengyang City dropped his call again.

It's useless. No one can stop the big killer of mental illness. Zhang Wei can't do it, neither can Red Sister.

Xu Leigang may be able to use it, but the Xu family has been going downhill. This level of humanity is also used a little less.

In fact, after he revealed a little secret to Xu Fatzi, he decided that he would never ask the Xu family for help in small matters. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to return to the absolute demand for exercises.

Strictly speaking, the exercises are not absolutely not leakable, but obviously, the conditions are not mature at the moment.

Moreover, in Feng Jun's plan, he also counted on Xu Leigang to help carry the pressure from the capital. What kind of help, such as Ye Shaodou's son, could not use this kind of assistance to the little Jubaozhai.

His finger swiped unconsciously on the phone, and accidentally, he saw the icon of the bullfighting live app.

Isn't Wang Weimin already out? Feng Jun opened the bullfighting live broadcast and found the quiet room.

The anchor is not online, but for Feng Jun, it doesn't matter. His left hand didn't hesitate to place the stone ring on his wrist. He had already charged a lot of electricity and wasted no time.

As soon as he entered the phone and found the other party's camera, he was stunned: I'm going there, is this kind of tone?

The sweet and cold "I am quiet" is lying naked on a big bed and kissing a man who is also naked and naked. (The details of this scene cannot be described. The relevant departments have said that Xianxia is not a shield.)

In short, the layout of the house shows that this is a hotel, and the quietly located room is at least a deluxe bed room, and the grade is definitely not low.

What puzzles Feng Jun in particular is that the quiet mobile phone camera is directly facing the big bed, and the angle of the scene selection is simply ... That's too much.

There was Teacher Chen in the past, there are beasts in the middle, you now ... dare to play this kind of selfie?

Facts have proved that these two not only dared to play, but also played very hi, the man's fingers have been fiddled with quietly indescribable parts, very patient.

Feng Jun looked a little bit ... anxious! Yes, he was just a little anxious: you exposed your face!

But the man didn't show his face. After playing for almost ten minutes, he turned his horse, but he still didn't show his head.

Feng Jun did not think that peeping was unethical, but felt a slight stimulation. However, after all, he did n’t have the habit of peeping. After watching it for a long time, he was really anxious. The film is beautiful.

This is nonsense. There are photographers in muddy action movies. Quiet mobile phones are used to shoot there, even if the angle is selected very well, but after all, it is dead and does not move. Many scenes are not in place.

Feng Jun has only one thought, you show your face, let me see if you are Wang Weimin!

The man tossed for five or six minutes and finally twitched. The gunman was sometimes cute.

Then, when the man rolled off the horse, Feng Jun finally saw the man's face. Although it was just a glimpse, he was already sure: Oh, it was not Wang Weimin.

It ’s not Wang Weimin, but he can openly and quietly roll the sheets. Obviously, the Jubaoge Shaodong family has not yet come out from the detention center.

Feng Jun was about to quit, and he felt that there was a figure in front of him: Nima, there is still a man?

He couldn't even think about why the man didn't take a quiet mobile phone to shoot, but he recognized it carefully ...

This man ... is the better gunner, and it only lasted two or three minutes.

But in order to see this face clearly, Feng Jun waited for more than ten minutes.

When he withdrew, the second round started over there, but it had nothing to do with him.

He just needs to know that neither of them is Wang Weimin, it is enough.

After quitting, he lit a cigarette and thought while smoking.

Then, he accidentally saw the power of the phone ... Hey, why is there only 15% left?

You know, when he entered the mobile phone space, the electricity seemed to be more than 60%, at least it was more than 50%.

Where is so much power used?

He subconsciously glanced at the time on the phone, and it was shocked again. It seemed like eleven when I entered.

Now ... why is it half past eleven?

For Feng Jun, this is a big deal.

He always thought that after entering the mobile phone space, the time outside was stagnant.

Now that time can actually pass, isn't it stagnation? Isn't this a big problem? Did the author change the settings?

Feng Jun took a deep breath, walked to the window, pushed open the window to calm down, but accidentally saw ... the skin outside was wet!

He looked up and saw that there was a heavy drizzle in the air.

Yes, it is light rain, not heavy rain!

When he entered the house just now, although it was cloudy, there was no rain.

Now the light drizzle has wet the land. Obviously, this cannot be done in a few minutes.

It seems that I really spent so long in the mobile phone space!

Feng Jun originally wanted to enter the mobile phone space again to verify his guess, but now he can avoid the loss of one energy point. Of course, he must admit that if there is no woman around, see what other people do, and he is quite that. What.

He charged the phone and sat there silently: how could this be?

Last time, he also entered the quiet live room. Why didn't he notice the passage of time?

He recalled carefully, and vaguely remembered that it seemed that the last time he passed the quiet camera, he recognized Wang Weimin in a plaid shirt at first glance, and then retreated without any stay.

Since the time is very short, it is normal to not feel the passage of external time.

After pondering it again, he vaguely felt a bit of a clue: after entering the Xiuxian space, the space does not overlap with the real society. There should be some isolation between the two planes. influences.

His entry into applications such as QQ Farm should have little effect. After all, one is a real society and the other is a data space.

But when he observes the external space through the camera, there is a problem: the time of the two is synchronized.

Quietly rolling the sheets with the two men, they both rolled to the second round. It makes no sense that after he withdrew, he was still at the time just now, and the timeline of the real society was distorted.

He felt that his guess should be close to the real.

But in the end, he decided to verify his guess, because this discovery might save his life.

Since it was not easy to get in and out of the space, he planned to do a few more tests at once.

First, he took out the camera, fixed it on a tripod, and pointed himself at him.

Then he took out a charging treasure, unplugged the charging phone, and connected it to the charging treasure. It is worthy of the new mid-summer mobile phone. The charging speed is very fast, which has risen from 15% to 40%.

Then, he took three woven bags of silver dollars. One woven bag of silver dollars had 1,000 pieces and weighed one hundred kilograms. The three woven bags were six hundred pounds.

Finally, he picked up another Zhongxia mobile phone, put it in his pocket, clutched three woven bags with his right hand, and left the phone on the table with his left hand, "Leave you ~"

The next moment, he came to the plane of the mobile phone, just like when he left, he was still in the thatched house, filled with jade in front of him, and there was a faint smell of smoke before the room.

He stayed in the real world for so long, experienced so many things, and even became a billionaire, but in this plane, time is stagnant, as if nothing has happened.

For a time, Feng Jun was a little trance, and even gave birth to a mood similar to "Yellow Beam Dream". This kind of time and space confusion really tested people's nerves.

Before entering this plane, he wanted to do a test and go, but witnessing all this, he couldn't help standing up, tidying up his clothes, and walked out of the room.

Lang Zhen was holding a cigarette, sitting on the stone and talking to Deng's second son. When he saw him coming out, he suddenly froze there, his mouth blank, and the cigarette fell to the ground without realizing it.

When Deng saw him, he was curious and turned his head to take a look. He also took a breath, "Your hair ..."

After Feng Jun returned to the real world ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ he shaved his shawl into an inch, and now they are longer, but in their eyes, it is too surprising: you are in the house After staying here for a while, what happened to the hair?

In fact, the clothes on Feng Jun's body have been changed, but compared with the change of hairstyle, this is the pediatrics. It should be noted that in this plane, everyone does not have a haircut, and the parents who pay attention to the body are skinned.

Feng Jun knew where their surprise came from, but he did not intend to explain, but coughed a little, "Lao Lang, how many silver dollars do you have?"

"There are fifty-three," Lang Zhen replied respectfully, and at the same time made suggestions, "Is it possible to use gold leaves to change points?"

They have collected a lot of money and have consumed a lot of money. Recently, there are more and more people selling stones. Fifty silver dollars, I am afraid that they will not be able to withstand tomorrow.

At this moment, a little figure ran from a distance, it was the little girl Feifei, she shouted loudly, "There are people coming again, I saw them carrying three big stones."

Feng Jun and Lang Zhen exchanged glances, while Deng's second child patted his forehead distressedly, "I'm going, can I survive today?"