"The tactical machine has been completed, compared to the IS mecha, the tactical machine is similar to the old mecha in terms of power and technology, so it is relatively simple to transform, the test machine has been completed a few days ago, and now it should be officially put into use, but there is no ignorance, although the tactical machine is a little stronger than the old mecha, but it is also limited, and it may not play much role in the face of demons." His eyes were firmly fixed on the ignorant electromagnetic reconnection cannon in front of him, and Sada Hong's mood was already a little impatient.

"Alright, don't think about it. Let's start taking a break tomorrow. Your mentality is no longer right, and I'm afraid that you won't be able to achieve anything if you keep staying here. Take a few days off and adjust your mindset. patted Sadahong on the shoulder, after Zhuang Xiaoyuan gave him the order to take a holiday, he didn't care about his request to continue working and turned around and left.

She is now the supreme commander, and she will rest when you are told to rest, and she will say nothing about it. I haven't seen Wen Hui for a long time, and even the last time I met Chu Miaomiao was three days ago. Tomorrow is the preparation day for the Creation God Celebration, and the day after tomorrow the Creation God Celebration will officially begin, and the whole city will be on holiday. Zhuang Xiaoyuan can't wait to go back and hug his two childhood sweethearts.

"I'm back~" Opening the door of the dormitory, Zhuang Xiaoyuan shouted inside. But in response to her was an empty silence. Could it be that Xiaomeow and Xiaohui haven't come back yet. With such doubts, Zhuang Xiaoyuan walked through the gate.

"What does it smell like?" No one responded to Zhuang Xiaoyuan's call, probably because Wen Hui and Chu Miaomiao were not there. But for some reason, there was a strange smell wafting through the air in the dormitory. Say that it is not fragrant, and say that it stinks or not. But it just has an indescribably weird feeling. It's like the feeling of perfume and sandalwood mixed with the exhaust fumes of the human body.

This strange smell seems to come from the kitchen, could it be a gas leak? But it doesn't seem to taste right. Frowning slightly, making various guesses in his mind, Zhuang Xiaoyuan pushed open the kitchen door, and what he saw was a chaotic scene. The dining table was filled with a mess of pots and pans. There are also some odd-looking things. Chu Miaomiao and Wen Hui were lying motionless on the table.

"Little meow? Xiaohui? You're here, why shouldn't I tell you? Seeing that both of them were there, Zhuang Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and pushed their shoulders. But there was no response.

"Little meow, don't scare me. Xiaohui, what's wrong with you, answer. Neither of them responded to themselves, which made Zhuang Xiaoyuan have an ominous premonition in his heart. Pushed the two but still didn't react.

Zhuang Xiaoyuan helped Wen Hui up first. At this time, her eyes were closed, her brows were furrowed, as if she was having a nightmare, and she was still whispering in her dreams. The voice is too soft to be heard at all. A trace of black liquid oozed from the corner of her mouth. Black Liquid ...... Could it be poisoning?

Helping Chu Miaomiao, she is also in a similar state to Wen Hui. There is also a hint of black liquid at the corners of the mouth. The two of them are quite normal to breathe, and it should not be life-threatening, but what is it, it can actually make the physique of the god warrior fall into a coma.

Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes couldn't help but look at the pots and pans on the table, and in front of the two unconscious seats, there was a plate of red and black things. It looks like it's still steaming, so it's food, right?

Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Xiaoyuan picked up the spoon on the table and stretched out to this strange dish tremblingly. What kind of thing is it that would have such a powerful power that directly knocked Wen Hui and Chu Miaomiao down.

Scoop up a spoonful of black and red food and place it in front of your eyes. If you look closely, you can't tell what the raw material of this thing is. I put it on my nose and smelled it, but it didn't taste at all. Isn't the strange smell wafting in the air the smell of this food?

With a hint of nervousness and a hint of curiosity, Zhuang Xiaoyuan stretched out his tongue and gently added a mouthful. In an instant, it was sweet and sour, bitter and salty, and it was stinking and fishy. All the flavors go straight to the brain. As if he was caught up in a washing machine full of various flavors and seasonings in an instant, Zhuang Xiaoyuan only felt that his eyes were dark, and he was directly broken.

When Zhuang Xiaoyuan came back to his senses, he found that he had actually appeared in a gloomy space, and the sky above his head was also pitch black, but a bright red moon was hanging. And he was standing on a small pier on the bank of a wide river.

"Do you want to take a boat?" A plain and crisp voice with a hint of ethereal depth came into my ears, and a girl with long straight black hair and bright red eyes in a kimono stood on a small wooden boat and looked at her.

"Oh, good." He nodded stunned and stepped onto the small wooden boat. Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes focused on the girl, and he always felt that it looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. By the way, who are you?

With the movement of the girl's hand, the small wooden boat slowly started and floated towards the lower reaches of the river, the banks of which were full of red flowers, and in the distance you could see that there was a gate that spanned the entire river in the lower reaches of the river.

"This resentment and hatred will eventually flow to hell~" A faint voice with a certain melody and charm came from the girl's mouth and floated into Zhuang Xiaoyuan's ears.

With this sense of familiarity, Zhuang Xiaoyuan felt that she must know her, no matter how she can't even remember her name now, who is this girl? I always feel that I can't go on like this.,Deep down,There's a strong sense of resistance.,For the resistance of going downstream in a small wooden boat.,But there is a sense of intimacy for the girl.。

"This is not the place you should be, go back." Going down the river, just as they were about to approach the gate, the small wooden boat under the two suddenly turned around and headed for the shore on the side. A faint voice said the third sentence. As the sound came into his ears, the surrounding scenery was blurred for a while, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan fell into darkness again.

"Madoka, Madoka, wake up. Madoka wakes up. A crying voice sounded in the darkness.

"Stupid Hui, is this your surprise, it's already completely frightened, no, it should be murder." Another voice sounded in the darkness.

Recovering in a hazy brain, Zhuang Xiaoyuan slowly opened his eyes and saw the two girls around him: "That...... Who are you? Zhuang Xiaoyuan's brain went blank, and he looked at the two girls in front of him in a daze and asked.

"It's over, Madoka eats my food and eats amnesia." Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyuan stunned and asked who he was, Wen Hui panicked. knew that Zhuang Xiaoyuan would come back today, so he originally planned to cook a delicious meal and surprise Zhuang Xiaoyuan. You must know that in the pharmacy department, Wen Hui has been praised by the teacher, especially for heat control or something. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese