No one notified me in advance. Everyone in the end times is crazy.

Chapter 215 Don’t take me with you if you want to die



Chapter 215 Don’t take me with you if you want to die

"Since you're all here, that's perfect. Tell me! Why are you bullying our Guigui? Do you think there's no one left in our east?"

Irina was always straightforward, and without much thought she defended herself: "Who bullied him? It's good enough that He Gui didn't bully us, and he also... Ouch!"

Taylor pinched her and winked at her wildly.

Irina then noticed He Gui's expression and immediately changed her words: "Yes, we bullied him, we will change."

Fyodor followed suit, "Yes, yes, we will change and never dare to do it again."

Luo Shiyu half-believed and half-doubted: "Really changed?"

Taylor: “Yeah, it really changed.”

[Wow! I didn't expect them to be so nice about admitting their mistakes! I almost feel bad for embarrassing them.]

Luo Shiyu turned around to ask He Gui's opinion and said, "How about? Forget it? I think their attitude is quite decent. If they bully you again, I will come over and beat them up."

Just as the three men breathed a sigh of relief, they heard He Gui say, "I will be bullied tomorrow."

My heart was in my throat again.

"Not tomorrow. I don't have time tomorrow."

I feel relieved again.

"The day after tomorrow. If they dare to bully you again, I'll come and beat them up the day after tomorrow."

He Gui agreed, "Okay," then put his arm around Luo Shiyu's waist and took him away.

After the two left, the remaining three people finally relaxed completely.

Irina started gossiping: "What happened to Hegui? Did he fall in love?"

Fyodor: "I think so."

Taylor slapped his thigh and regretted it, "Oh! If I had known they would be together, if I had tried every possible means to recruit Luo Shiyu, wouldn't the Eastern Conference be led by the nose by me now?"

Irina: "Stop dreaming, okay? Taylor."

Taylor: "You can't even dream?"

Fyodor: "Stop arguing. Don't you think the East is a little too strong right now?"

Irina: "Indeed, I heard that the Third City encountered a wave of ghosts some time ago, but they only suffered minor injuries, and no one was killed or injured. Look at us, we have suffered heavy losses."

Taylor: "If the balance of power tilts too far, we'll have to... do more than just defend against goblins."

Irina noticed that the two men were not thinking well and stopped them: "What are you doing? I advise you not to fight among the human race."

Fyodor: "How can this be called internal strife? It's just balancing the scales."

"As you wish! We in the North and the East have been friends for generations. We won't get involved in such a mess." As Irina turned to leave, she kindly advised, "Let me offer one last piece of advice. It's best not to set your sights on the Eastern Dragon, or you'll end up in trouble."

Taylor put his arm around Irina's shoulder and threatened, "You don't need to worry about it. Just make sure you keep your mouth shut. You didn't hear anything, right?"

Irina showed disgust, slapped his hand away, snorted coldly, and left without looking back.

Fyodor: "Women just can't handle big things."

Taylor jokingly said, "If Irina hears you saying this, she'll call you a hypocrite again."

Fyodor said nonchalantly, "Just telling the truth."

Taylor: "Next, let's find a suitable place to talk."

Fyodor: "Come to my place. I happen to have a project called 'Summoning God'."

Taylor: "Oh? Interesting."

Fyodor: "I knew you would be interested."

The two came to Fyodor's lounge, where a mysterious man wrapped in a white cloak and holding a dog-head scepter was sitting.

Fyodor introduced: "This is Saint Francis Xavier, a great missionary."

Saint Francis Xavier stood up and saluted the two men.

Taylor didn't hesitate. He found a place to sit down and said, "My name is Taylor Grant. Let's skip the small talk. I'm more interested in your 'Summoning God' project."

St. Francis: "I have always sought out those whose lot was miserable, and have continued to exert pressure upon them."

Taylor questioned, "What's the use?"

St. Francis: “When people are in extreme despair, they will awaken a certain will, and there is a high probability that they will receive the attention of God.”

Taylor: "A theorist? Even worse than the human body modification in the Skylab. It's simply unrealistic."

Fyodor: "Tyler, you'd better not say such decisive words."

Taylor: “So have you been successful so far?”

St. Francis made the sign of the cross in front of him, made a prayer gesture, and said, "Not yet, but I am still holding on. Everything is just a matter of time. God will surely have mercy on all living beings and look down upon them!"

Taylor cursed, "You're crazy! I must be a moron to talk about cooperation with you, a person whose religious beliefs are deeply rooted in his bones." He got up and left in anger.

Saint Francis: "Sure enough, no one can understand! God must exist!"

Fyodor: "No rush, he will regret it later."

St. Francis: “God needs believers like you.”

But none of them knew that Wang Xiaobao was his successful case, and Luo Shiyu was the god who responded.

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Luo Shiyu looked at the layout of the Hegui Lounge and couldn't help but complain, "Guigui, this is your room? Wow! It's exactly the same as the room at the Eastern Headquarters! There's no novelty at all!"

"Well, I don't really like to try new things. I treat everything and everyone the same." (hidden meaning)

"Oh! If that's the case, you're pretty devoted, huh?"

He Gui's eyes were filled with Luo Shiyu, and he said "Hmm" from the bottom of his heart.

If you're willing...

Luo Shiyu just smiled and looked out the window.

[It's a pity that it's hard for anyone to melt you. ]

"Not bad! You can even see the sea view from your window."

“There’s just waves, nothing much to see.”

Luo Shiyu said perfunctorily: "Yeah...indeed."

He would glance at He Gui from time to time, and pounce on him when he was distracted.

[Just obey me today! Hehehehe!]

He Gui watched him unbutton his clothes, with no intention of resisting at all.

[Wow! Big Ice Cube is so obedient. He knows that resistance is useless, so he just accepts his fate, right?]

What He Gui was thinking at this moment was: "If you're taking so long to unbutton your pants, why don't you just untie your belt?" (The truth is, Luo Shiyu hadn't thought of this at all)

When he was unbuttoning the last button, He Gui's intelligent brain started ringing.

Luo Shiyu shuddered, quickly buttoned his clothes back on, moved away from him, and sat down on the sofa as if nothing had happened.

He Gui was still lying on the ground, closing his eyes and taking a long breath, as if he was suppressing his curse words.

[What do you mean? You're not going to freak out when you realize this, are you? I didn't do anything!]

He Gui sat up and answered Nan Xing's video call. He asked patiently with a cold tone, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just wanted to tell you..."

Without waiting for Nanxing to finish speaking, He Gui hung up the call and sat down next to Luo Shiyu.

[This damn atmosphere is so depressing.]

〖So annoying, the rare opportunity to be intimate is gone.〗

Luo Shiyu glanced at He Gui cautiously.

[Big Ice Cube's face is absolutely stinky. It seems like today isn't a good day to absorb the good luck. Let's try another day. I need to find an excuse to get out of here quickly.]


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