Gate of Revelation Chapter 179: [I want to know! 】


Chapter 179 [I want to know! 】

"Is you?"

Chen Xiaolian walked into the room and walked along the long ornate table.

The figure sitting at the end of the table was sleek and elegant. A long black hair set a bun full of ladylike style, but a golden bead full of oriental flavor was inserted into the bun. .

A beautiful red evening dress with bare shoulders and bare white shoulders. The neckline on the chest is very low, and the gully is charming and full of temptation.

She smeared her red lips, held the red wine glass in one hand, and shook it gently, while holding the knife in the other hand, the tip of the knife was on the table, and she fumbled for the handle gently Turn it slightly.

The eyes are seduced and confused, as if gazing at Chen Xiaolian, but with a light mist.

Just looking at the other person, Chen Xiaolian came to a conclusion: Although the looks are exactly the same, the woman sitting in front of her at this moment is by no means the old and mean lady that I saw yesterday in the day!

It's ...

Miao Yan!

"You don't seem to be surprised at all."

Miao Yan swipes her mouth and sips a big sip of red wine: "It's boring, I thought it would scare you."

"Then we can do it again. Should I go out first and then come in again, pretending to be startled?"

Chen Xiaolian smiled. He walked over, opened the chair not far from Miaoyan and sat down, glanced at the red wine glass on the table, and the decanter. Pour yourself a small cup and take a sip: "It seems to be delicious."

"85 years of Latour. Worth a taste." Miao Yan smiled.

Chen Xiaolian thought for a while: "I only heard of Lafite for red wine."

Miao Yan seems to smile, looking at the guy in front of him with strange eyes: "In the adjectives of your world ... you are really a terrestrial spirit."

Chen Xiaolian raised his eyebrows and drank the glass of red wine. Put down the glass, look at Miao Yan, just so quietly looked, without talking.

"I think you should already know my true identity." Miao Yan sighed.

"Honestly, it was a bit unexpected." Chen Xiaolian frowned and touched his nose: "But. I actually doubted it when Qin Huangling was tomb."

"Oh?"

"Well. Compared to your age, you seem too ignorant of Qin Huangling's historical knowledge." Chen Xiaolian laughed: "If it is a foreigner, it may not be strange, but your appearance ... is obviously an Oriental . "

"I just didn't expect it to happen so coincidentally. You actually found London." Miao Yan shrugged, and she took another sip of red wine. Her cheeks were crimson, her lips were rosy, and she looked at Chen Xiaolian: "Do you know? I like this identity very much."

"You mean, this exclusive number?"

"..." Miao Yan sighed: "The title is just a noun. Anyway, I really like this identity. Countess, with a noble birth, has amazing wealth, beauty, and can enjoy the greatness of this world Most enjoyment. Why not do it. "

Chen Xiaolian looked at Miaoyan quietly, he hesitated: "I have always been curious ... what is your world like."

"Oh?"

"I mean ... from your standpoint. Either I, the Countess, or this world, are made by your world ... a game, a virtual world. And You, since you have the exclusive number for advanced players. In my judgment, you should be a big r.vip user in the game. You should be rich in your world, right? "

"Hahahaha ..." Miao Yan smiled, and she looked at Chen Xiaolian with a smile and smile: "Interesting, keep talking."

"If you are a very personal person in your world, then ... all ..." He pointed to the wine in front of him, exquisite dishes, gorgeous dining tables, and magnificent rooms: " All this should be nothing. "

"Do you want to know what our world looks like? Are you sure you want to know? Are you sure?" Miao Yan stared at Chen Xiaolian with a strange look.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense! !!

Chen Xiaolian stared at the other person, looked at the other person's red lips, then looked at the other person's eyes, and took a deep breath: "... I want to know!"

...

Dang Gang put his hands in his pants pockets and strolled the streets of London. He stood on the north side of Grand Russell Square and looked at the cathedral full of ancient flavor in front of him.

At this moment, Da Gang has brown hair, wearing a plaid back wool suit, and a moustache on his mouth. He carried a wine bottle in one hand and a cigarette in the other.

Not far from Da Gang, a black business car stopped and a tall Frenchman was drilled out of the car with an iconic big nose.

"Let's get the car as soon as possible, and we will meet during the day."

"Relax, Leihu." Let's easily put a headset on my ear, and then turn away from the roadside.

The business car drove away, so he walked around and watched. His eyes glanced at Da Gang not far away, but he only glanced, smelled the alcohol on the other side, and turned his eyes away.

His target was a car parked not far away in a parking space. It was a Land Rover and looked solid.

Let's walk slowly, his expression is relaxed.

Walked to the car, and walked around the car to the position of the cab.

"I hate British cars, I hate driving on the right." Let's mumble, and he rummaged on the door and pulled the door open.

Just as he was getting ready to drill in, suddenly he turned around and his eyes tightened!

Da Gang has come to the front.

Looking at the drunken drunkard in front of him-he looks no different from those drunks in London at night. Frown, shrugged his nose: "Is there anything?"

"Sir, can you borrow a fire?"

Dang Gang pretended to be close. Raise the cigarette **** in your hand.

Let's face up: "Don't you have fire?"

Dagang smiled, slowly approached two more steps, and then suddenly bent over!

Change your look. He retreated quickly, but Da Gang put it on the car with one hand, then bent down towards the tire, and a lot of vomit came out of his mouth.

"Mom's **** !!" Let out a curse of anger, seeing the stinking smell, just about to step back, and suddenly felt a cold neck!

The car's mirror. I don't know when a thin, protruding metal blade appeared. Has pierced Jean's neck! !!

The sharp metal blade cut off Jean's throat directly, he widened his eyes in horror and looked at Da Gang in front of him.

Dang Gang has straightened up and wiped his mouth hard—one of his hands was still resting on the trunk of the car.

As if the whole car has metal ripples on it! And the most extreme of fluctuations. It's the metal blade on the mirror!

"Relax, don't worry, don't be afraid." Da Gang passed and hugged Jean in one hand, and whispered in his ear: "I won't kill you-not now. I just want to start in the copy Before, find yourself an interesting little pet. It's just a pity that you happen to be the first awakened person I saw after I just had this idea. "

Jang's eyes widened, he tried to yell, but after the throat was cut, he couldn't make a loud voice.

His eyes quickly became blood red. The entire body began to swell, muscles skyrocketed, and the face. On the exposed part of the neck, black hair grew wildly.

"Oh, do you want to use skills?" Da Gang smiled slightly: "No, no, you should be quiet."

The metal blade suddenly twists, turning into a flowing metal liquid, as if all poured into Jean's neck ...

Then. His muscles swelled, and his swollen hair all shrunk back ...

"Sleep, sleep. My little baby ~~"

Da Gang sang softly, and his fingers touched his big nose twice-this action was a bit horrible and even abnormal.

Then Da Gang grabbed it and shoved it into the car, followed by himself.

"Good car, good vision." Da Gang touched the steering wheel, he smiled, started the car, the engine roared, and the car slowly drove away.

...

"... I want to know."

"..." Miao Yan looked at Chen Xiaolian for five full seconds, then she covered her mouth and laughed. This woman laughed very much, as if the person sitting in front of him was not Chen Xiaolian, Mr. Bean.

"Is it funny?" Chen Xiaolian sternly.

"Of course it's funny." Miao Yan even wiped her eyes with her little thumb: "This is the most interesting joke I've heard recently."

The woman suddenly disappeared the smile on her face and looked at Chen Xiaolian seriously: "It's useless, even if I tell you, you will immediately forget everything I said."

"If I insist or still want to know?" Chen Xiaolian squinted his eyes: "Even if I knew it, my memory would be erased immediately!"

"Okay, then ..." Miao Yan looked at Chen Xiaolian.

...

A few seconds later.

...

Chen Xiaolian frowned: "Why don't you talk?"

Miao Yan looked at Chen Xiaolian with a strange look: "... if I said, I already told you just now, but you have now forgotten ... Do you believe it?"

Chen Xiaolian froze.

Then Miao Yan smiled.

"You play with me?" Chen Xiaolian frowned.

Miao Yan sighed softly: "No matter what I say, you won't believe it. And ... you will never know, did I just tell you something ... because even if you just listened , It will be blocked or erased by the system immediately! "

She reached for the ceiling: "Rules! System rules cannot be changed."

Chen Xiaolian's expression looked stunned.

He took a deep silent breath and poured himself a drink.

"Tonight, did you come to me, or ... your unique number?"

...

[There is a chapter later, please wait patiently, I am writing ~~

Don't it be better if I get late a little later? Writing things is not like riding a train. There is no way to be on time and punctually. Look at the writing status and inspiration.

There will definitely be two changes today, rest assured! 】

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………… (to be continued)


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