Chapter 1160: Strange Stranger (Page 1/1)

After the order, Sunset returned to his nest, but his old man was not in a good mood, because his precious son was gone, and it could be said that his face was too black to be black, but there were still things to deal with.

Soon, Sunset contacted the other nine sect masters and had a meeting on the Internet, and the result was not very satisfactory to him, but it was still acceptable.

Then they politely talked for a while, and the meeting was over, and as for other things, they were completely watching the play, and the sunset was not surprised by this.

Although the mood is not very good, but the sunset still has to be arranged, after all, these people may know the clues of their son, but ...... To be honest, he doesn't really want people to do it, because the result is likely to be worse than not.

Sunset also knew that this result would have to be faced sooner or later, but he was reluctant to face it, and now they were all imprisoned by himself. Only if they have a ghost in their hearts, they will find a way to escape, and in this way, it will save a lot of effort.

Thinking of this, Sunset shook his head, and was about to shout out when he found a stranger walking in, this person he didn't know, but he was free to haunt his private territory, which made him frown.

"Who are you??"

Although he didn't know him, Sunset still asked, this faint tone showed that he was not afraid, after all, he was a bigwig-level figure, if a random little shrimp would make him afraid, he would not be able to take this position.

The person who came looked a little pale, his appearance was a little withered, like a recluse, his eyes were blank, and his trembling lips seemed to be difficult to speak, "Horn...... Trumpet...... Horn ......"

Sunset looked at him with a frown, could it be that he was a snake spirit disease, no, if so, how could he get in.

"Who the hell are you?" I don't know why, but Sunset was surprisingly patient, and when he said this, even he didn't believe himself.

"Horn...... Trumpet...... Trumpet...... The horn ......" is still a strange pronunciation, a bit like a newborn baby, a bit like a slurred fool, a very, very weird sound.

"????" Sunset was a little speechless, could it be that this guy is really a snake spirit patient, what's wrong with me, just as he shook his head and smiled bitterly, the ear shouted a word, making him put away the thoughts in his heart.

"Horn...... Trumpet...... Daddy......"

Father???

Sunset's brows were nervous, and he was shocked and shouted out directly: "You just called me nothing? Dad? You call me Dad? Do you say, are you my son? No, my son is not like this...... Who the hell are you?"

Sunset's every move was very strange, and he quickly calmed down with excitement, "Wait, could it be that you are really my star? Xing'er, is it you? my son, is it you?"

Sunset is a bit like a patient who speaks no matter what, and even he thinks that he has something wrong with his head, otherwise how can he ask a stranger if he is his son, I'm afraid that his son wants to go crazy.

Still, Sunset became patient, asked him to sit down, sat down himself, and then told him not to rush and speak slowly......

Such a performance means that Sunset himself also believes a little, believing in the words of this stranger, it is a bit like nonsense, you say absurd is not absurd, you say speechless is not speechless.

Anyway, he thinks that this is impossible, but he is afraid that there is a case, if this nonsense is true, he will not lose his precious son.

Thinking of this, the sunset is a little uncalm, maybe it's psychological sustenance, he is unwilling to accept this fact, there will be many excuses, aren't people the same, who can easily accept the fact of losing a lover, no one can.

However, he is also a stranger, and his words are too slow and not allowed, if he is allowed to finish, he is afraid that he will become crazy if he is not crazy, oh my God!

"Okay, okay, you better stop talking, so let's do it, I have paper, pen and ink here, you can write it down and show it to me." In desperation, Sunset thought of a way, found the pen and paper, and moved the table in front of him.

But soon, Sunset was desperate again, the stranger's actions were too deadlocked, and he felt like a zombie, if he didn't have any concerns, Sunset wanted to reach out and test whether his body temperature was there.

"Alas!" sighed in his heart, looking at this stranger, Sunset sighed, and secretly wondered: "If he is really a star, what is the difference between this appearance and a dead man." Even if I am as strong as me, there is no way to bring the dead back to life, how can this be good? If this is worse than death, it is better to free him as soon as possible, but ......"

Sunset paused, looking at the stranger who was trying to write, but like a tadpole writer, and felt that he had to wait until he finished writing before he could do it, because Sunset wanted to know who had harmed him like this, and this great revenge had to be avenged.

In this way, the sunset became helpless again, and said to the stranger: "You can write here with peace of mind, I will go out to do something, if I am tired, I will rest for a while, I will have someone bring food." ”

The stranger slowly turned his head and opened his mouth to say something, but Sunset was the first to interrupt: "You don't have to say much, write according to my instructions, just write down your experience of entering the big boundary, what you want to say, and ......"

Sunset's voice cooled down, and he said in a deep voice: "Who harmed you like this, write him out, Lao Tzu doesn't dare to peel his skin and bones, so he won't be surnamed Xi !!"

The stranger watched the sunset for a long time, as if he wanted to nod his head vigorously, but his head was a little out of place because he was pushing too hard.

Sunset: "......" is dead? dead???

Sunset couldn't react a little, this move was no different from a broken head, but what surprised him was-

I saw that the stranger's hands were still moving, slowly reaching out to the position of his head, and then slowly moving his head back, this feeling made people cry pain, this ...... It feels like there are 10,000 earthworms swirling around in my heart. I can't describe anything.,It's so cute that people want to vomit.,It's not a thing that can calm down by complaining.。

Click!

Finally, the stranger straightened his head, and seeing that he still wanted to nod, the sunset suddenly sweated.

"Speak, write carefully for me, and I'll go back to ......"

After saying that, Sunset turned around and left, his psychological endurance was almost there, and he was scared to death by this stranger.

Looking at the setting sun leaving in a hurry, the stranger's face appeared with a thoughtful expression, as if he was thinking, why did he go so fast, was there something urgent, or ...... Going on a date???

When I think about it like this, I think it's very possible, but the change in his expression is really fascinating......

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