Chapter 279: Traces of Fakes in the Apartment

The atmosphere was unnaturally stagnant.

It was like the door of a cold storage room for frozen meat being shut—temperature gradually dropping as air lost all means of circulation.

It made breathing increasingly difficult.

Except for Wu Wang, nearly everyone was sizing up each other’s expressions.

Trying to detect some clue in the eyes of someone guilty.

But unfortunately, everyone was wasting their effort.

On the large screen onstage, the video of Zhou Zekai carrying Tang Bingyu down the mountain was playing; Tang Bingyu sat elegantly, her gaze nostalgic as it fell upon her younger, naive self—she had never imagined that one day she would end up like this.

Fortunately, Lady Liang gave birth to an imperial heir after only a few imperial favors; she bore a son, but he was immediately handed over by the Emperor to Consort Hui for upbringing. Now, in the palace, aside from Consort Tong—who had no child of her own and seized one from Consort De—no one was stealing other women’s sons.

She murmured, unable to believe what had happened to the man before her; she reached out to grasp Zhou Zehao’s hand, but he dodged away.

The green-robed Daoist was Ye Shu; after completing the jade bracelet’s refinement, he opened his fingers slightly, and the bracelet instantly landed in his palm. Then, with a flick of his finger, it floated lazily to a corner of the wall.

She did not suspect Guo Kexin, but Wang Qingya found it strange that Guo Kexin had secretly taken photos of her boyfriend and her best friend somewhere—she ultimately declined Guo Kexin’s invitation.

The general of the mecha realm possessed many high-tech products; too advanced ones were unobtainable, so he gave Zhou Zekai a high-tech health watch capable of monitoring one’s physical condition and providing treatment—a must-have item in the high-tech era.

Luo Lifen told Luo Liwan that Nan Gong Chen was drunk and resting in room 8889, and asked her to check on him and see if he was better.

The human-faced spider reproduces asexually; the human-faced spider queen is the same. Originally repulsed by ferocious insects, she underwent this mutation, and after mutating, wandered the four seas seeking ferocious insects worthy of mating and reproduction.

This was a critical moment; she could not bring herself to demand others prioritize her. After all, it was only pain for a little while.

The first wooden palisade was instantly destroyed... Then, the second wooden palisade was also destroyed... The pitfall for horses was completely filled with the corpses of countless dead soldiers, then blasted flat by a colossal exploding rock.

“It’s time to go pick up girls,” Zhao Xin instantly understood what Gai Lun meant by his suggestive remark.

Zhao Ziwei blinked; were they talking about the Chen crisis? If Chen Yiqian spoke up, how should she respond? Of course, she needed to distinguish whether it was Chen Yiqian’s own idea or her father’s—the old fox’s insight was far from ordinary.

“Is that so? Is your boyfriend not strong enough? Can’t he satisfy you?” Yuan Jia laughed—a disgusting joke he took no notice of.

Liao Xuebing gritted his teeth and said, “Forget it, let’s be gamblers for once.” He entered a string of numbers; unfortunately, the red light lit up again—this version of 007 from Zhonghai and his most capable assistant were already losing morale.

A scream erupted from the hundred blood-god stones—puff! Crimson flames burst violently from the crystals, like a hundred burning clots of blood, slowly circling around Tai Yi.

Cao Yi’s words made sense; as two rival departments locked in fierce competition, each wished the other dead—how could they possibly help?

Old Liao staggered over and bumped into Chai Yongheng from behind; because of this shove, his control slipped, and the game character, already on the brink of death, was instantly slain by the enemy.

“If I don’t kill you, what reason do you have to spare your life?” Chen Haoran’s gaze turned icy, and he sneered.