Thriller Paradise Chapter 1017: The man is the waste uncle

"Uncle Chai, I think it's settled." Honghu said.

"I also think this is the most appropriate." Tien Meng also nodded in response.

"I don't have any comments anyway." King Shadow also continued.

"But..." When Uncle Fu Chai replied, he seemed a little unconfident, "I don't think I am suitable for being a captain..." He subconsciously touched the back of his neck, "I am... the most What's not good at is to instruct others." After that, he glanced at Honghu, "Or else, Honghu you come?"

"Haha..." Honghu smiled, "Uncle Chai, the so-called captain... does not necessarily have to be the one who gives orders."

"And..." King Zhaoying continued, "Even if resourcefulness and force are not the strongest in the team, you can still serve as the captain, as long as..."

Jiu Meng also took his words: "As long as there is enough cohesion and a sense of responsibility." He also looked at Uncle Waste Chai, "From these two points, we are far behind you. "

"Yes." Honghu said again, "To put it bluntly, a leader has to have the charm of making people follow to the end even if they lay down their lives." He smiled and shook his head, "That It’s the quality that comes from the combination of innate talents and acquired personality. Unfortunately... I don’t have that kind of thing."

"Uh..." The corners of Uncle Waste Chai's mouth twitched twice, "You guys are holding me like that, so I can't refuse it..."

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Blood and light make the air sweet and hot flashes.

The fragments of the memories are uninvited.

"Cohesion...and sense of responsibility..." Seeing that his teammates were killed in front of him in an instant, Uncle Fei Chai couldn't help feeling a little lost, "Am I letting down the people around me again..."

"Sunglasses guy, do you still have time to be in a daze?" Because of Finite's words, Uncle Fu Chai's thoughts were pulled back.

Following the words is a beam of cyan energy from both eyes.

"Hmm--" When Uncle Waste Chai reacted and looked down, his chest had been pierced by the beam of light. He couldn't help but snorted and quickly took off his sunglasses and threw it away.

Two seconds later, the fatally injured body of Uncle Waste Chai quickly turned into a phantom and dissipated, and his body was transferred to the pair of sunglasses. The injury has healed.

"Heh...you have a lot of ways to save your life." When Finite saw this, he sneered, and his eyes shot out a beam of light again.

This time, Uncle Waste Chai was prepared. The dodge action was made in advance, but the result was only to be able to avoid the vital point, and his left shoulder was still rubbed off.

"Isn't it dead?" As Finite saw that the other party had accepted his "non-release" two tricks before he failed, he showed a little impatient expression, "I'm too tenacious... People hate it!"

After a loud drink. Infinite suddenly flashed to the front of Uncle Waste Chai and slammed a straight punch in the middle.

This is the simplest, most direct, and fastest way to attack... But considering the huge difference in speed and power between the offensive and the defensive, this naturally becomes the most efficient attack method.

Call——

Because the penetrating power of this punch far exceeds the defensive power of Uncle Waste Chai, and the speed is incredible, so when Infinite’s right arm penetrates through Uncle Waste Chai’s abdomen, the latter even I didn't feel much pain... even the sound of the punching through the body was as slight as the sound of the wind.

"Puff..." Immediately afterwards, Uncle Waste Chai spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and immediately splashed Infinite's face.

"Cut..." Infinite snorted, "The strength has increased too fast. It's a little bit uncontrollable."

According to Infinite’s original vision, he should break his opponent with this punch—it’s like using a hammer to smash an ice cube; however, the actual effect is like using an iron rod. I stabbed the window paper...

"Never mind." He then wiped the blood from his face with his left hand, looked at Uncle Waste Chai, grinned and said, "Hehe... let you live this waste for a few seconds and feel a little more pain. "

"Trash...Is it..." At this time, Uncle Waste Chai's eyes had been lost, and the belated pain came after all. But he didn't even have the strength to scream.

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"Fuck! Repeated in the second grade, did you see the face of their principal? I have never been so embarrassed in this life!"

"At the beginning, I said don't take this home! You insisted that this looks good and must be smart, but the result? It's just a waste! Mentally retarded!"

"Nonsense. Who could tell at the beginning? Don't give me an afterthought! After all, is it complaining that you can't give birth?"

"Can you keep your voice down! I'm afraid the neighbors don't know what's wrong with our house?"

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"Huh... the surname is Chai, today the little man taught you to make you remember a little bit. You will remember it for me~ Stay away from the girls in our class in the future, understand?"

"Relying on the fact that I'm a little white-faced, right? Believe it or not I will do it for you?"

"Hey! Hey! Talk to you, look up... Brother warns you again, some people—you. This, waste, material, can't afford to climb!"

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"Chai, can you be more serious? Every time you rehearse, you delay everyone's progress!"

"Yeah, can you have a little team spirit? Do you think we are a foreigner and we have to accommodate you?"

"I said...you don’t have a saying in China, "If you want to be prominent in the front, then you will suffer from others"? Has anyone taught you this?"

"Okay... Let's just say a few words, he has worked very hard, don't do this..."

"What's wrong with him? I'm dragging my feet like a trash all day, so I don't want others to say it?"

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"Hehe... Mr. Chai, right?"

"We have already read your resume. To be honest, the combination you participated in before has very limited influence in Korea. It is polite to say that it is a short-lived one. Based on your qualifications and... age, I’m afraid it doesn’t meet our company’s contracting requirements."

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"You don't have to say any more, I have nothing to say to you."

"What can't you do, you are already a boss at 25 or 16 years old, how about you? You don't even have a stable job."

"I beg you, please don't come and pester me anymore. I'm still young and don't want to hang on your tree forever."

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"Xiao Chai, it's not that I'm talking about you...I'm almost 30 years old, how can I do things so unreliable?"

"Let you make so many mistakes when you charge a parking fee, and doze off for one night during the night shift. How can I protect you?"

"Okay, don't say anything. Now go to the finance side to check out the account. You won't use it tomorrow."

"Don't you like to play games? You don't have the energy to go to work. This is the best time. You go home and play slowly and see if you can get your salary."

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Suddenly, fragments of memory flooded into my heart like a tide.

"Yes..." Uncle Fu Chai whispered, "I seem to have been... always called waste..."

The same second. Infinite was about to withdraw his right arm and threw the uncle waste away.

"Huh?" But when he tried to close his arm, he found... he couldn't get it back.

"What do you mean..." Infinite looked up and found that his arm had been firmly pinched by Uncle Waste Chai with both hands, stuck in the blood hole in the opponent's abdomen, unable to move, "Could it be you Still want to resist?

"Perhaps... they are right..." When Uncle Waste Chai said this, his secret skill-[Carton Kill] was already activated.

In an instant, a huge cardboard box fell from the sky, covering him and Infinite together.

"My path in life is composed of countless accusations and countless disappointed eyes."

The carton crashed under the pressure of Uncle Waste Chai and Infinite. Falling straight down from the sky.

"The ridiculous thing about growing up is...When you weren’t grown up, you believed in your heart that you were different, but you chose to stick to the rules at the time; because you were afraid of being different from ordinary people and afraid of being The people around your peers are regarded as freaks and isolated. And when you grow up, you admit your ordinaryness in your heart, but at that time you... But you choose to be different from others; because you are afraid of doing nothing and being afraid It is regarded as a mediocre oak oak and neglected."

Boom——

After a loud noise, the carton crashed to the ground. In an instant, the two people in the box were shrouded in an unknown darkness.

"When I was ignorant, I felt that I didn't have any problems. The problem is the world; but the more mature, the more I find that many problems are on my own body..."

Shortly after landing, the carton began to vibrate violently, and there were waves of fierce dog barking inside.

"I...I am a person who has neither talent. Nor is it very hardworking."

"When I really realized this, I was almost thirty years old."

Because Finite's tactical control procedures have already reacted, he is parrying bites from all directions in the box, while he is already implementing control options.

"At this age, it is almost the age to be called "Uncle"."

Quickly...

About five seconds later, dozens of cyan rays broke through the outer shell of the carton. Burst out of it.

"Until I became an uncle, I did not discover what I was good at, what I loved, and things that I could use to feed myself."

Qingmang's raid was completed, and the [Carton Kill] was also terminated. The already tattered carton was turned into data fragments and scattered on the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Perhaps, in reality, I am destined to be just a loser in life, a wasteful uncle."

Infinite, who reappeared on the battlefield, still did not break free from the restraint of Uncle Waste, his right arm was still stuck in the opponent's torso.

"But here, in this thriller paradise... there are partners who trust me and rely on me, and friends who sincerely respect and love me..." Uncle Fu Chai's voice was always low, and his injuries made him There was no loud noise, "At this moment, for them...I will never fall easily."

"Huh?" Infinite couldn't understand Uncle Fu Chai at all, and from his point of view, it was impossible to understand. So, he just continued with his usual attitude, "Can't fall down easily? Ha! Ha ha ha ha..." He laughed, "Idiot you? What do you want with your last breath of waste? Do you think it's an idiot? Just look like death is at home..."

Dididi----

Suddenly, a rapid siren flashed through Infinite's mind, causing him to swallow half of the words back.

Warning:

——Discover high-energy reactions.

Data identification:

——[Uncle Waste Chai Fights Strongly]

Tactical control options:

——? ? ?

Chance of Survival:

——18%

"Ward Fak (WTF)?" Infinite was shocked~IndoMTL.com~A death rate of 82%? And there is no countermeasure! What do you mean? Hard to carry? Then fight for probability? "

Just when he was shocked...

Uncle Waste Chai’s eyes under the sunglasses showed a decisive look: "Even if you call me waste..." As he spoke, he stretched out his arms, released Infinite's right hand, and turned to Captured the opponent's shoulders.

A person who had been beaten to the point of death had no idea where the power came from. His fingers were deeply embedded in Infinite's shoulders and grabbed him tightly.

"I'll let you see now..." Uncle Waste Chai stepped on his feet and took the tall Infinite with him, "...The power of Waste Chai!"

"Impossible..." When he was pulled up, because Finite was still desperately refreshing his tactical control procedures, he wanted a way to deal with it, but-there was no way.

"Haha...hahahaha..." In the end, Uncle Waste Chai also laughed out loud. He snatched the opponent and launched a suicidal ultimate throwing technique towards the ground, "You scum! With uncle Fall into the abyss of despair!" (To be continued.)