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If such a location is placed in a first-tier city, it must be priceless.
Push open the courtyard door and go back to the small courtyard.
There are a few sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted in the yard, as well as stone tables and benches built by my father himself.
Next to it is a large water tank.
At this time, the weather has gradually entered the summer.
Neither cold nor stuffy.
Gu An was full of blood, took off his coat, took out a basin of water from the water tank and poured it on his body.
His figure was stretched out in the setting sun.
His shadow occupies most of the white wall of the living room facing the courtyard.
"I'm home."
Dad's voice came from the living room.
Gu An knew that the one-day paralysis time should have passed, or it hadn't arrived yet.
Dad has already mastered this rule, and will arrange things while he can do it, and then lie quietly on the bed and wait for the virus to attack.
Gu An opened the sliding door of the courtyard and entered the living room.
Dad was sitting on the sofa in the living room, his hair was a little gray, and he looked at himself with concern.
"Have you eaten?"
Gu An casually tidied up the living room and asked.
Dad's facial features are tough and masculine, and Gu An's appearance has a lot of inheritance from him.
"Well, I ate it, have you eaten outside?"
The communication between men is always so simple, their father and son often have a kind of tacit understanding, and there are not many words.
Gu An nodded: "I will have a friend arrange for you to go to Kyoto later."
Dad nodded and looked at the TV: "I know, your friend has called me today and asked me to prepare. You must have done something extraordinary when you were outside..."
Gu An was silent for a moment, he didn't want his father to be overwhelmed, so he didn't say too much, and finally just nodded slightly.
Dad smiled: "Okay, you are already this old, you must know more than me. If you can't do some things, don't force yourself, and don't worry about my health."
"Ah."
……
three days later.
Gu An watched his father leave the town where he had stayed for decades under the escort of a group of medical staff. Before leaving, he also handed the bottle of medicine Liu Ming gave to his father, and told the medical staff to take care of it. .
During the past three days, he has been with his father, chatting about the daily life.
During this period, Liu Ming also called.
The tone complained, saying that Gu An was too hasty, even if he wanted to increase his popularity, but this kind of spoiling will not lead to good results.
Gu An knew that those who came to persuade and complain at this time had good intentions, but he was confident, but he couldn't say anything.
You can't tell Liu Ming, believe it or not, I'll take off your clothes today, and you'll still be smiling at me the next moment...
After seeing off his father, Gu An went directly to the 008 mission point.
The four tool man teammates also arrived one after another.
Except for Zhang Xiaoli who looked calmer, the other three all had long faces.
The fat man said bitterly, "Boss, I've already finished eating the severed food at home these few days."
Zhao Wutian clasped his hands together, his bald head still shined brightly: "My little monk has given alms everywhere these days, just wanting to accumulate some virtue."
Taoist Master Qian Sanbao had a solemn face: "I have already sent back all the money I have saved in the past few years, and asked the villagers to help take care of the Taoist temple occasionally on weekdays. Even if I am gone, it will not disappear all of a sudden..."
Every word and every word, several people are explaining the funeral.
Only Zhang Xiaoli dressed neatly, with her long legs straight, without saying a word, as if she planned to be beautiful even before she died.
Gu An listened to the complaints of several people, nodded silently, and did not speak.
Then he raised his hand and gave himself a knife...
No more beeps, save a file first.
Crowd: ? ? ?
The captain knew that this time he was bound to die?
So, this is telling us he's going ahead?
Rather than dying in the mouth of a monster, it would be better to kill yourself?Lest life be worse than death?
Uncle's...
Even if you want to commit suicide, there is no need to bring everyone together, right?
I thought it was hugging a thigh, but it turned out that I jumped into the fire pit on my own initiative...
Several teammates stared blankly at Gu An's body, and the suspicious, confused, and playful gazes from the warriors passing by made a sharp pain in their hearts...
Sin ah...
Chapter 17 gave birth to a bold idea...
【You are already dead, start loading files to revive...】
[Read file and revive successfully, stamina +1, agility +1, energy +1...]
The entrance of the S-class crack will appear larger and more spacious than other cracks.
The eerie sound played a dark dance with the ripples and vortexes of the entrance.
Gu An still had the same look as before, wearing a black hooded jacket with an energy knife on his back.
Monk Zhao Wutian held a monk stick made of energy stones.