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008 The Gift of Falling (Part 1)(2/2)

Like the monster itself, there are only hypotheses and guesses.

No one can explain what happened.

Zhao Jiuzhou threw down the empty bag in his hand and ran to the bathroom a little unable to sit still.

Then he just ran in, slapped his head again, and immediately backed out.

The mirror in the bathroom is forced to be covered at night and cannot be used.

He had no choice but to pass by the empty bedroom that originally belonged to his parents, ran into his own small room, and took out a small mirror from the drawer. Under the warm light in the room, he held the mirror carefully,

He looked at his plain face for a few times and said, "I'm so handsome. He's very good. There's no mutation..."

After nervously speaking, he immediately put it back nervously, ran back to the living room, and continued to watch Liu Yifei twist his butt.

This is his home, 75 square meters, with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom, and a balcony, but you can only go through the room where your deceased parents lived. As for the room where Lao Zhao slept, the door has been blocked by the community management office.

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All the belongings in Lao Zhao's room were moved cleanly.

It’s not that there’s something wrong with the community’s thinking, it’s just that this is part of the rules.

If someone dies in a person's home, all belongings belonging to him must be destroyed.

Even if you want to keep them, you can only select a few pieces and store them in public places.

This was the case when Zhao Jiuzhou's mother passed away.

It was the same when Lao Zhao left.

Zhao Jiuzhou has lived in this house for more than ten years. When his belongings were moved away for the first time, he was still lying in the arms of an aunt drinking milk and didn't know anything. But when Zhao left, he was finally able to

I can roughly understand how Lao Zhao felt when his mother passed away. It was as if part of the emotion in his heart had been taken away forever.

You don't even know what to use to fill it up.

"So only the breasts and butt are the eternal spiritual sustenance..." Zhao Jiuzhou never tires of Liu Yifei.

Just watching her twist her butt makes you forget all about the past.

"Fairy Liu, is the angel who saves the common people..." Zhao Jiuzhou silently made a wish in his heart, "I really want to sleep with an angel once..."

The forty minutes of happy time soon ended as time expired.

The screen turned off automatically. Zhao Jiuzhou could only sigh. He stood up and threw the small amount of garbage into the garbage outlet downstairs that every household has. Then he walked to the bathroom, took a shower carefully, and then put all the clothes on his body.

I threw them all into the washing machine, turned on the switch, let it wash for two hours, and then quietly returned to my room.

Once the bedroom door is closed, the lights in the living room, kitchen and bathroom are always on.

Even the room where Lao Zhao lived and the balcony were equally brightly lit.

For the sake of safety, a little economic loss is completely acceptable.

What's more, crystal cores are renewable resources. If one day there is a "crystal core shortage" in the community, everyone will be happy.
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