Mo Ran's eyelids drooped slightly and looked at the time quietly.

Sure enough, it was exactly ten o'clock.

It was that alien friend, who arrived.

Mo Ran pulled the live broadcast room screen directly in front of him and looked at the right half of the screen calmly.

The address shown there is a highway with few people and cars outside the suburbs of the imperial capital.

A large truck carrying the little fragrant pigs has overturned to the ground.

The little fragrant pigs who are legendary will never grow up rolled all over the ground.

The driver's seat has been deformed.

The driver is a middle-aged man in his forties who is stuck in his seat and cannot move.

His face was still pale, and it seemed that it was not very good.

But there were no small cars passing by around, and there was not even a person calling the police.

Mo Ran naturally cannot do it either.

After all, all high school people have surveillance.

How would she explain that her own people were not present but knew that there was an accident there?

That light, invisible aperture that ordinary people can see appears at this time.

At the same time, the system sounded—

"Congratulations to Mr. Weisbonasi on his successful arrival at Water Blue Star. His temporary residence target has been determined: Lu Wei, male, local residents of Water Blue Star."

"The target has been aimed, please take Mr. Vesbonacci into place, please take Mr. Vesbonacci into place."

Then, Mo Ran saw the aperture and paused slightly in the air.

Then he suddenly rushed towards the driver.

A round and fragrant pig rolled over unexpectedly at this time.

Because the aperture was so fast that no one could react.

I heard a "ding" sound, and the system prompt sound appeared again-

"Warning, the target produces errors! Warning, the target produces errors!"

"System prompt: Congratulations to Mr. Weisbonaisi for successfully binding the temporary residence. I wish you a happy journey."

Mo Ran:······

Salted fish audience:······

Vesbonasi:·····

System, come back! I think I can bind it again!

Because the live broadcaster originally relies on spiritual communication,

So even though Vesbonasi has become a small fragrant pig with flower skin,

It does not hinder his communication with everyone at all.

So, the salted fish in the live broadcast room that was already speechless,

He was pulled back by his futile shout,

They all covered their stomachs while brushing the barrage:

"【It fell to the bottom of the table with laughter】: Ouch! My stomach hurts! Hahaha, I want to laugh to death! Is this a little pig? It's okay, it's very cute hahaha...

"【Laughing to the ground】: It's time to test whether you really love small animals! Hahahahahaha..."

"【Roll over until laughing】: Hold on to laugh... Can't help but not... Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

"【Crispy when laughing】: Brother! Strong!"

"【I almost dislocated my chin after laughing】: This wave of operation is OK, give full marks hahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

None of the 120,000 salted fish audiences expressed sympathy for Mr. Visbonacci,

They are all in merciless and hilarious.

Mo Ran expressed some sympathy for this poor little flower-skinned pig.

Although, she also wants to laugh.

The round little fragrant pig on the screen sat on the ground,

Both ears were drooping,

It looks a little melancholy.

After a while, it seemed that it finally realized the reality.

I pitifully sent a distress signal to Mo Ran—

"【Vesbonasi】: Anchor···Save me!/Crying/"

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