ALL NOVEL Le Ziren's happy life in Marvel
Chapter 1 The Unspeakable Way of Traveling
Chapter 1 The Unspeakable Way of Traveling
crossed...
This is the most direct thought of Sherlock standing in front of the mirror, but when he thinks about his way of time travel, Sherlock still feels a little unbelievable, and even has a feeling that his mother opened the door for Outrageous and Outrageous arrived home.
As a social animal of 996, after a week of capital squeeze, Sherlock finally ushered in the holiday he always wanted, although he only had one day to be free.
As a standard social animal, Sherlock wants to sleep until the sky is dark, and live a life of waking up, sleeping, hungry, and eating all day long.
In fact, Sherlock did the same thing. Others would sleep until they woke up naturally, but Sherlock was woken up by the living habits he had developed for a long time. Yes, Sherlock was woken up by starvation.
Dazedly ordering a takeaway at random, Sherlock didn't even look at what he ordered, and fell asleep again, and woke up again when he was woken up by the knock on the door of the takeaway.
After dazedly taking the takeaway he ordered from the deliveryman, and not even forgetting to politely say thank you to the hardworking delivery boy, Sherlock opened a short video website and began to fill himself with electronic mustard belly.
Sherlock didn't even know what he ate, he just stuffed the food into his mouth mechanically, and all his attention was on those girls with long legs who were wearing unusually cool clothes and swayed with the dynamic music on the phone.
After mechanically eating and not knowing whether it should be regarded as breakfast or lunch food, Sherlock lay down on his bed again. Sherlock, who was full of the long-legged lady, was very successful in his dream and those who had just seen it. The young ladies and sisters have joined together.
Looking at a large group of long-legged girls wearing stockings that can almost make up the entire color card, Sherlock in the dream just wanted to shout out and turn into a wolf to enjoy the happiness of the wine pool and meat forest.
A sharp pain came from Sherlock's abdomen, directly waking Sherlock up. Sherlock, who felt that those ladies and sisters were far away from him, could only cursing that the takeaway was not clean, and took it casually. A cigarette rushed towards the throne in the toilet of his rented house.
Everything here is so normal, it's just an ordinary LSP social animal's daily rest, but everything has a but, what is outrageous is what happened next.
Sherlock, who was sitting on the throne with a cigarette in his mouth, seemed to have a premonition of the tragedy to come. After taking a deep breath, he started his jet journey with force.
Just as Sherlock was feeling the indescribable feeling of Chrysanthemum, he just blinked his eyes, and the toilet in the rental house that was hidden in front of his eyes turned into a luxurious toilet about the size of his own bedroom.
At that moment, Sherlock's mind was full of thoughts about quantum entanglement, cohabitation beyond time and space, and didn't notice the fact that he seemed to have traveled through time. He even thought about commenting on the decoration style of this luxurious toilet.
After all, for Sherlock, time travel is only seen in novels, and it is impossible for such a thing to happen in reality. Compared with time travel, Sherlock would rather believe that this is some kind of hallucination caused by his own food poisoning.
Sherlock was even hesitating whether he should call 120 or something to give himself first aid. After all, until now, apart from the hallucination of this luxurious toilet, Sherlock only had the symptom of sluggishness.
The cigarette in my hand still has a short mouthpiece and a long handle, Marlboro, the king of social animal cost performance, the only difference is that my hands seem to have become a little whiter and more hairy...
etc!Hairy?A little whiter? ? ? ?
Throwing the cigarette butt into the toilet in a hurry, grabbed the toilet paper and wiped it in a hurry, Sherlock left his throne in three steps and came to the front of the mirror.
Looking at it, he looked like a young Caucasian man who was a bit more handsome than Leonardo, and even his body was incomparably perfect.
With streamlined muscles, eight pack abs, and a handsome face, Sherlock admits that even if he is a man, he still feels like he's swearing at the little guy in the mirror for a while. saliva.
Just when Sherlock felt that he should call 120 or something for rescue, a wave of vague memories hit Sherlock's mind.
After a long while, Sherlock finally saw the fact that he had traveled through time. This guy's name was Sherlock Felix, and he could be regarded as a rich second generation.
Just like the usual setting in time-travel novels, this kid, like Sherlock himself, is an orphan who enjoys the buff of his parents' sacrifice to heaven.
It's just that unlike Sherlock, his buff loading seems to be successful. He was born in New York and opened a gun shop with the help of his parents after graduating from high school.
Later, with the help of a group of uncles who liked cos141 that my parents found somewhere, I successfully turned the gun shop in the suburbs into a well-known firearms training center across the country, and even some active soldiers and celebrities will From time to time, I come to the gun shop for training.
And the boy's parents are also very interesting. After passing away, they even left the boy with a fund that can't be used up in this lifetime. Simply put, as long as the boy doesn't make any ventures to invest in ventures, he can receive a fixed amount of [-] every month. dollar fund.
Even the car that the guy drives is a dream car that Sherlock can't afford in his life as a social animal, the Ford Raptor.
Apart from these general memories, Sherlock has not acquired any useful memories. It seems that this young man is also a social fear, and he rarely goes out on weekdays.
Sherlock expressed his extraordinary praise for the fact that he transformed himself from a 996 social animal into a rich second generation with a carefree life just by jumping up.
After all, he was also an orphan in his previous life, and Sherlock, who is used to being lonely, has nothing to let go of. If he had to say it, he just couldn't let go of his longing for the motherland.
The only thing Sherlock can't understand is his outrageous way of time travel, especially compared to the way of time travel of his various predecessors.
Who would have thought that Juan Xi would travel through time?Transmigration is just transmigration, the body that has transmigrated is also thinning out, Sherlock is even sure that he just blinked his eyes during the jetting process and transmigrated here, not even the jetting process If you stop, you will cross inexplicably?
Sherlock compared himself to a six with one hand, and then excitedly sorted out his clothes, and decided to go downstairs to have a look. After all, according to the memory Sherlock inherited, the downstairs is the gun shop he opened. A very wide shooting range and training range.
As an old gun fan, Sherlock, who was born and bred, has been coveting those beautiful guns for a long time. Now that he travels through time, he still has that condition, so why not go downstairs and get his favorite to have a good time?
Thinking of this, Sherlock couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, and rushed downstairs quickly, hehehe, big baby ak, big baby ar, big sprayer, small pistol, wait for my love! ! !
(End of this chapter)
crossed...
This is the most direct thought of Sherlock standing in front of the mirror, but when he thinks about his way of time travel, Sherlock still feels a little unbelievable, and even has a feeling that his mother opened the door for Outrageous and Outrageous arrived home.
As a social animal of 996, after a week of capital squeeze, Sherlock finally ushered in the holiday he always wanted, although he only had one day to be free.
As a standard social animal, Sherlock wants to sleep until the sky is dark, and live a life of waking up, sleeping, hungry, and eating all day long.
In fact, Sherlock did the same thing. Others would sleep until they woke up naturally, but Sherlock was woken up by the living habits he had developed for a long time. Yes, Sherlock was woken up by starvation.
Dazedly ordering a takeaway at random, Sherlock didn't even look at what he ordered, and fell asleep again, and woke up again when he was woken up by the knock on the door of the takeaway.
After dazedly taking the takeaway he ordered from the deliveryman, and not even forgetting to politely say thank you to the hardworking delivery boy, Sherlock opened a short video website and began to fill himself with electronic mustard belly.
Sherlock didn't even know what he ate, he just stuffed the food into his mouth mechanically, and all his attention was on those girls with long legs who were wearing unusually cool clothes and swayed with the dynamic music on the phone.
After mechanically eating and not knowing whether it should be regarded as breakfast or lunch food, Sherlock lay down on his bed again. Sherlock, who was full of the long-legged lady, was very successful in his dream and those who had just seen it. The young ladies and sisters have joined together.
Looking at a large group of long-legged girls wearing stockings that can almost make up the entire color card, Sherlock in the dream just wanted to shout out and turn into a wolf to enjoy the happiness of the wine pool and meat forest.
A sharp pain came from Sherlock's abdomen, directly waking Sherlock up. Sherlock, who felt that those ladies and sisters were far away from him, could only cursing that the takeaway was not clean, and took it casually. A cigarette rushed towards the throne in the toilet of his rented house.
Everything here is so normal, it's just an ordinary LSP social animal's daily rest, but everything has a but, what is outrageous is what happened next.
Sherlock, who was sitting on the throne with a cigarette in his mouth, seemed to have a premonition of the tragedy to come. After taking a deep breath, he started his jet journey with force.
Just as Sherlock was feeling the indescribable feeling of Chrysanthemum, he just blinked his eyes, and the toilet in the rental house that was hidden in front of his eyes turned into a luxurious toilet about the size of his own bedroom.
At that moment, Sherlock's mind was full of thoughts about quantum entanglement, cohabitation beyond time and space, and didn't notice the fact that he seemed to have traveled through time. He even thought about commenting on the decoration style of this luxurious toilet.
After all, for Sherlock, time travel is only seen in novels, and it is impossible for such a thing to happen in reality. Compared with time travel, Sherlock would rather believe that this is some kind of hallucination caused by his own food poisoning.
Sherlock was even hesitating whether he should call 120 or something to give himself first aid. After all, until now, apart from the hallucination of this luxurious toilet, Sherlock only had the symptom of sluggishness.
The cigarette in my hand still has a short mouthpiece and a long handle, Marlboro, the king of social animal cost performance, the only difference is that my hands seem to have become a little whiter and more hairy...
etc!Hairy?A little whiter? ? ? ?
Throwing the cigarette butt into the toilet in a hurry, grabbed the toilet paper and wiped it in a hurry, Sherlock left his throne in three steps and came to the front of the mirror.
Looking at it, he looked like a young Caucasian man who was a bit more handsome than Leonardo, and even his body was incomparably perfect.
With streamlined muscles, eight pack abs, and a handsome face, Sherlock admits that even if he is a man, he still feels like he's swearing at the little guy in the mirror for a while. saliva.
Just when Sherlock felt that he should call 120 or something for rescue, a wave of vague memories hit Sherlock's mind.
After a long while, Sherlock finally saw the fact that he had traveled through time. This guy's name was Sherlock Felix, and he could be regarded as a rich second generation.
Just like the usual setting in time-travel novels, this kid, like Sherlock himself, is an orphan who enjoys the buff of his parents' sacrifice to heaven.
It's just that unlike Sherlock, his buff loading seems to be successful. He was born in New York and opened a gun shop with the help of his parents after graduating from high school.
Later, with the help of a group of uncles who liked cos141 that my parents found somewhere, I successfully turned the gun shop in the suburbs into a well-known firearms training center across the country, and even some active soldiers and celebrities will From time to time, I come to the gun shop for training.
And the boy's parents are also very interesting. After passing away, they even left the boy with a fund that can't be used up in this lifetime. Simply put, as long as the boy doesn't make any ventures to invest in ventures, he can receive a fixed amount of [-] every month. dollar fund.
Even the car that the guy drives is a dream car that Sherlock can't afford in his life as a social animal, the Ford Raptor.
Apart from these general memories, Sherlock has not acquired any useful memories. It seems that this young man is also a social fear, and he rarely goes out on weekdays.
Sherlock expressed his extraordinary praise for the fact that he transformed himself from a 996 social animal into a rich second generation with a carefree life just by jumping up.
After all, he was also an orphan in his previous life, and Sherlock, who is used to being lonely, has nothing to let go of. If he had to say it, he just couldn't let go of his longing for the motherland.
The only thing Sherlock can't understand is his outrageous way of time travel, especially compared to the way of time travel of his various predecessors.
Who would have thought that Juan Xi would travel through time?Transmigration is just transmigration, the body that has transmigrated is also thinning out, Sherlock is even sure that he just blinked his eyes during the jetting process and transmigrated here, not even the jetting process If you stop, you will cross inexplicably?
Sherlock compared himself to a six with one hand, and then excitedly sorted out his clothes, and decided to go downstairs to have a look. After all, according to the memory Sherlock inherited, the downstairs is the gun shop he opened. A very wide shooting range and training range.
As an old gun fan, Sherlock, who was born and bred, has been coveting those beautiful guns for a long time. Now that he travels through time, he still has that condition, so why not go downstairs and get his favorite to have a good time?
Thinking of this, Sherlock couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, and rushed downstairs quickly, hehehe, big baby ak, big baby ar, big sprayer, small pistol, wait for my love! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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