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"But it will cause hair loss." Cheng Che let out a half-smile, his expression still calm, "No one is perfect, and the problem of hair loss accompanies every head I've patted."

There is no such thing as being gentle and considerate to women.

Although he really likes things like Entanglement Fate, it is a pity that this currency cannot be circulated in the Starry Sky Railway. At most, it can become a collection of the Black Tower Space Station.

Without waiting for San Yue Qi to react, Cheng Che reached out and ruffled San Yue Qi's hair expressionlessly, "What do you think?!"

San Yueqi looked up at Cheng Che, a horrifying scene already emerging in his mind.

A little black crow was cawed and flew over her head with a bucket in its claws.

The next moment, the bucket tilted and the hair loss potion poured out.

"You're too much!" San Yue Qi wanted to cry but had no tears, covering his head with his hands, "You know how to hurt a beautiful girl!"

What do beautiful girls like to do?!

Stay up late surfing!

Why stay up late to surf?!

Afraid of acne! Afraid of hair loss! Afraid of sudden death!

"You..." Xing blinked blankly, and took a step back to prevent Cheng Che from suddenly reaching out. "Does your blessing have a limit? Can it be lifted by a rich woman or a rich man?"

She could change her personality, or search two more trash cans to lift the curse!

"No." Cheng Che watched a pink hair fall to the ground, lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, "I suddenly found that my crow's mouth has an extra use."

Permanent enchantment.

Infinitely buff yourself.

Although it is not very serious, the success rate is not very high.

But what if?

At times like this, you have to rely on your luck and critical hit rate.

Chapter 46 You still say you are not a cross-dresser!

"Why is Natasha here too?"

San Yue Qi tilted his head in confusion and quickly followed the people in front of him.

Xier frowned slightly and walked to Natasha. "Why are you here too? Where is Commander Oleg?"

Hearing this, Natasha turned around, her hair hanging down looking particularly gentle, "Hi, Xier... and the guests from Sambo, it seems you already know each other."

As Xier asked, Natasha shook her head slightly, "I didn't see Oleg, but the miners saw him taking people to the depths."

As she spoke, Natasha pointed to a road nearby.

"But is there any chaos here?" The gray-haired girl glanced at the crowd gathered around her and said hesitantly, "It looks like the atmosphere is very tense."

"The miners and their families came to the wanderers to seek justice." Natasha sighed imperceptibly and looked at the blocked area. "The gathering place of the wanderers is in front."

Many people were facing each other across a barbed iron fence, with anger on their faces and different weapons in their hands.

Cheng Che looked at the crowd behind the fence through the lenses and traced the straps with his fingertips.

"What?" Dan Heng turned his head sharply, "What do you want to say?"

Cheng Che shook his head and glanced at the wanderers gathered over there, "Don't worry about me, I'm a little torn right now."

When I heard the word "wanderer", I wanted to shout and lower my head.

But looking at that group of people, I want to click on the upper right corner to cut out a thousand leaves to gather a monster...

Split, split...

The aftereffects of the Genshin Impact are as good as their reputation. Whenever I see a manhole cover, I want to stand there for a while and wait for the treasure chest.

Cheng Che took a deep breath, closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"I want the leaves to fall."

"It's okay not to think about reincarnation."

"If it doesn't work, you can just make one up... I'm so sincere."

Amid the whispers, Dan Heng silently took two steps back and cast a serious gaze on Cheng Che.

What are you talking about?

What's wrong with falling leaves? What does it have to do with reincarnation? What is it imagining?

The people who had suffered from the Crow's Mouth focused their eyes on Cheng Che, who was muttering to himself as if casting a curse, and they all took several steps back to avoid being affected.

"He..." Xing looked at Cheng Che who was reciting a sutra hesitantly and asked hesitantly, "Has he finally gone crazy?"

"Not sure." San Yue Qi made sure his head didn't shake and said softly, "But I'm sure I'm crazy. If I move now, my hair will fall off."

star:……

Xing blinked, turned to look at Sanyueqi and examined him carefully, "It's okay, your hair volume is still excellent."

Although it falls off, it does not affect the beauty.

“But my hair will fall out!” San Yue Qi lowered his voice to avoid being noticed by Cheng Che, and couldn’t help but complain: “Hair is such a precious thing, I can stay up late and let it fall out, but it can’t be cursed…”

vicious.

This is the most vicious curse in the world!

"This crow's mouth is so watery..."

Cheng Che finally felt a little thirsty and sighed weakly, "Water is more watery than the sea of ​​my heart."

As he spoke, Cheng Che opened the thermos and drank some tea to moisten his throat.

The milk is not moving, the milk——

"Help!"

A gentle female voice suddenly appeared in the quiet mining area, and it inexplicably brought a sense of horror to the lower area that had never seen the sun for many years.

Cheng Che was stunned for a moment, silently looking down at his sleeves.

The jacket is windproof and waterproof, but it can't withstand being soaked in water, and water drips down my arms.

A bubble shining with blue light appeared beside Cheng Che, and in the open space in front of him there was a small jellyfish swaying with blue light.

Once my hair was soaked in water, the styling spray I used before going out was completely ineffective.

Indeed, I can breastfeed now.

With curly hair hanging down on his head, Cheng Che's eyes were lifeless, "Fuck."

No need!

So there really can't be an option to withdraw the Crow's Mouth?

"What is this?" San Yue Qi looked at the small jellyfish that was creating ripples in the water in front of him in confusion, and hesitantly stretched out a finger.

The moment his fingertips entered the water, San Yue Qi's eyes lit up, "It's icy cold! But not as cold as Liu Xiang Ice!"

Dan Heng frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then stretched out his ungloved hand.

It feels cool to the touch, as if it were just a pure source of water, but...

There is a power in it that is very similar to the destiny of abundance.

Dan Heng raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Che, "You... this counts?"

"It can be cured." Cheng Che took a deep breath and closed his eyes. "Fuck..."

"You..." For some reason, there was a hint of shock in Sanyueqi's eyes, "You seem to have performed exceptionally well?"

As he spoke, Sanyueqi pointed at a green thing next to him with his toes and said, "It's really grass."

Cheng Che:!!!

Cheng Che's usually expressionless face remained expressionless, but there was a hint of horror in his eyes that he had never seen before.

Grass!

Grass and water!

Question: Can he survive with so many prairie cores?!

"Run!" Cheng Che didn't care about the water stains on his body and ran to the side, "If you don't run, you will be blown up!"

Blast it and the little jellyfish will take a sip of milk, provided that it doesn't get blown away!

"You've come up with something dangerous again!" Sang Bo believed Cheng Che's words and ran away. "What is this?!"

"It's a bomb!" Cheng Che's usually calm voice seemed to split, and he was extremely angry. "If you dare, pull a knife out of my chest again, you bastard!"

Who wears this?!

Others traveled through time and space to kill people everywhere, but he traveled through time and space and was blown into fishnet stockings by a grassland nuclear bomb? !

For a moment, the scene became chaotic.

For those who don’t understand, if others run away, they have to run too.

To those who knew him well, Cheng Che's excitement was obviously no small matter.

Everyone stepped back, quickly found cover, and hid behind to observe the jumping little jellyfish and those green seed-like things.

At this moment, Cheng Che stopped.

He lowered his head silently and looked at his chest.

A familiar knife handle popped out of the collar, and the pattern looked familiar, exactly the same as the one on the phone case.

The blade flashed a whitish purple light and sank into the skin.

He said it again, he is not Al Haisen!!!

The lightning flashed, and Cheng Che suddenly felt too lazy to run. He rubbed his fingers together and whispered, "Help me."

A small jellyfish suddenly appeared beside Cheng Che and kept jumping around.

The next moment, a violent explosion suddenly sounded.