It's the cyber age now, and you're still playing traditional villains?

Perhaps because he was prepared, or perhaps because he was still too tired to resist, he quickly gave up resistance after a moment of silence.

"If you really want to...then come?"

Only then did Xia Ke'an realize that she could no longer deceive herself, or perhaps it could be said that she felt a sense of crisis from her niece - don't forget that she was jumped in the face by Xia Wuyou in the hospital, and she was very angry at that time.

From this perspective, am I already far behind? Since there is a chance, why not go with the flow? Anyway, she feels okay. Although she is a little exhausted, she is not so weak that she can't even withstand this little bit of hardship.

As for the aunt-nephew relationship with Xia Wuyou? No one cares!

Why didn't that heartless person think about the relationship between them when he deliberately made himself listen to it?

Hearing her say this, Xu Shi no longer restrained himself. The hand holding her feet moved up and he lowered his head to nibble on them.

He never considered himself a gentleman, more like a sex-hungry ghost... In fact, sometimes he was quite grateful, after all, once he was free of this burden, he would be freer to act...

Of course, copper smelting is not within this scope. It is better to die if you smelt copper. But Xia Ke'an is no longer copper now. The meat is delivered to his mouth. How can he not eat it?

If she wanted him to stop, she had to change back now!

Xu Shi thought so with great pride.

Then he realized what a crow's mouth was.

Just when the two were in a state of confusion, the old lady under him suddenly had her eyes tightened, and then, like a balloon, she began to shrink little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

By the time Xu Shi reacted, she had turned back into the little girl she was before.

"you……"

Xu Shi stared at her blankly, and it took him a long time to utter this syllable.

"I……"

Xia Ke'an was also confused and didn't know how to answer.

"…It's so heavy, you're crushing me to death!"

She soon started yelling. After all, Xu Shi’s weight was not something she could bear at the moment.

"Shit! What the hell is this?!"

Xu Shi climbed up from her and complained angrily.

"How do I know..."

Xia Ke'an was also quite annoyed. The fact was that many times, people hold their breath when they want to do something. Unless they really accomplish it, no matter how they let go of the breath, they will definitely not feel good.

"Maybe it's because your body is still unstable?"

Xu Shi tried to understand it in a less scientific way, "You can't control it anyway, right?"

The white-haired royal sister, ah no, now it’s the white-haired loli, nodded silently.

This is the only explanation, isn't it?

But no matter how she thought about it, she felt angry. Why were her hands cold in such hot weather?

This resentment finally turned into tears. She sniffed and then burst into tears loudly.

"Brother Xu Shi is bullying!"

"Who bullied you?"

Xu Shi tapped her forehead in annoyance. It must be said that he seemed to be more accustomed to the old aunt's appearance.

Should I say it or not? Aren't you bullying me? This is more excessive than any challenge...

Xia Ke'an stopped crying immediately, it was obvious that she was just pretending to cry.

"Okay, I'll ask Qingyan to help you later."

But even though he was slapped on the forehead, Xu Shi still said comfortingly, "It's not a good thing to always be like this."

This is the truth, and it's not just from this embarrassing perspective. We have to figure it out no matter what. Otherwise, what if she keeps doing this and can't control her size changes anywhere?

"……Oh."

The white-haired loli nodded aggrievedly.

"If you keep doing this, I'll consider selling the washing machine at home."

"Ok?"

Xia Ke'an said he didn't understand.

"... Ha, nothing."

Xu Shi thought to himself that his buddy was just joking, and the people in this world wouldn't understand...

"Then I'll go back first, you have a good rest."

So after chatting for a few more minutes, he got up and prepared to go back to bed.

"Have a sweet dream, old man...Sister Ke'an~"

"roll!"

Xia Ke'an was offended by these words and picked up the pillow next to him and threw it over.

Xu Shi laughed and ran away.

He really wanted to laugh - it was a pity not to have eaten it, but he knew exactly what Xia Ke'an was thinking.

The old aunt was really jealous of her niece, otherwise she would not have been so eager to get close to her just now. As the saying goes, it is a very happy thing to be envied by the person you like.

Honestly speaking, of course he likes Xia Ke'an, or which girl around him doesn't he like? To put it nicely, it's philanthropy, to put it bluntly, it's a scumbag...

But he is not ashamed of it, instead he is proud of it.

If you think about it this way, even if it's just a period of ambiguity, it's not a bad thing. There's still a long time to live, and it won't turn out like this every time.

But right now there are more important things - after all, the information obtained from Xia Ke'an's prophecy is the most important thing, and he has to arrange it quickly.

After all, if you think about it carefully, he doesn't have much time left. The little mice hiding in the dark may come out at any time, and that time will not be too far away.

Just like the view outside the window at this moment.

Xu Shi glanced sideways and saw that the sky covered by "rust fog" was still lifeless, but he seemed to be able to hear thunder faintly.

Storm is coming.

Changing size anywhere is yyds~

(End of this chapter)

164. Chapter 164 You will remember that minute because of me

164.

Night city, border.

"What's today's date?"

"It's the 16th."

"It's almost time to get paid...have a cigarette."

"Call daddy."

"Clawba."

Two members of the Inspection Bureau in charge of border security were smoking and chatting idly.

Anyway, their job is not too busy, all they have to do is keep an eye on those "forgotten ones" and prevent them from causing trouble.

But the fact is that no one was causing trouble at all - those people were all so lifeless, and it felt like even if you kicked them in the buttocks, nothing would come out of them. They didn't look like the kind of people who would have such a high spirit.

Well, who cares? Isn't it better to just work hard and get paid? It's not their job to review things, that's the job of the city hall, and they can't be bothered by it.

I don't even have to look at the director's dead face, it's so cool...

Just as they were thinking this, before either of them could react, they saw a bullet whizzing towards them and hit the cigarette butt out of one of them's mouth.

"Who is that... No!"

Sparks flew into the man's eyes and he cursed in pain, but he soon realized the problem.

The buffer zone, which was empty just now, was now filled with smoke and dust.

The roar of the engine came from far away and gradually approached. Covering their eyes and looking, they saw a team marching towards them in a mighty manner.

This was a sight they had never seen before - mainly because these people were dressed really strangely. The vanguards were all wearing revealing leather protective suits, and their entire faces were covered with iron masks with carved fangs. The people following behind were slightly better, but not much worse.

If I hadn't told you, I would have thought it was some kind of fashion show...

The vehicles they rode were equally horrifying - at first glance, they looked like they were made of scrap metal, with spikes, spikes, rust... but the horsepower they displayed was completely inconsistent with its appearance, and it felt like they were right in front of them in the blink of an eye.

"It's an enemy attack!"

After a moment of stagnation, they finally reacted, "The Forgotten are going to rebel! Sound the alarm quickly..."

Before he could finish his words, another bullet came at him, but this time it missed the target - the sharp cone with a strange purple light pierced through the bodies of the two men with a scream that tore through the air.

Within a few seconds, the two men were seen falling to the ground twitching, their exposed skin gradually turning into a dark purple color, and their eyes bulged out uncontrollably like dead fish.

High concentration "rust mist" armor-piercing bullet!

"on!"

A burly figure turned over and stood on the front of the car, roaring, "Blow up this wall!"

It was Zhao Yuan, the leader of the "Forgotten" outside the city.

"If you don't want to get up early and work late every day to dig for ore, then I'll beat you up!"

This sentence was like a boost of energy, making the already high-spirited team even more excited.

"Indeed, why should they be able to enjoy themselves in the city while we have to do hard labor for them?"

"Hey, hey, hey, let's kill happily!"

"Totally crazy!"

"The lives of the Forsaken are also lives!"

"...Let's make this a quick and decisive battle, Chief Zhao."