Chapter 59: Celebrity Mega Survival 11

"I'm in the North District too, Building 6, Floor 13."
"What a coincidence! I'm also in Building 6, on the 14th floor."
Sijun Yan smiled. "Well, that is quite some fate."
[I truly never expected us to be upstairs and downstairs neighbors.]
"Let's go."
"Alright."
Afterward, Nanchu and Yang Qin followed Sijun Yan into the car.
Half an hour later, they arrived home.
"Thank you."
Having stayed within Yun Mo's body for so long, Doudou had long since been tainted by Yun Mo's aura, just as Yun Mo had previously utilized Doudou's power on several occasions.
"Why did you wake up?" His voice sounded low and deep, seemingly tinged with a trace of sorrow.

Returning to the Sword Sect, Lin Hao couldn't wait to inquire about the details of the great battle. Upon learning that the fiend had escaped, he felt as though he had been struck by a thunderbolt from a clear sky.
During the first ten minutes of the opening half, they didn't get a single opportunity to pass the ball to Luoyang.
Looking at Chen Yu's dashing back, a strange look flashed across Ye Youchen's eyes. Although the usual Chen Yu was also wonderful, compared to today, he lacked a certain human warmth.
Over here, an image surfaced in Mo Xuan'er's mind—tall, upright, and strikingly handsome, especially radiating the demeanor of a powerhouse that moved one's heart.
"Rest assured, I've already identified the source of the illness," Jiao Yang said, fiddling with the silver needles in his hand.
He had been present at the scene during the shot put competition earlier. Seeing his class's strongman lose to Luoyang, he had boasted right in front of all his classmates that he would turn the tables, defeat Luoyang in the one-thousand-meter run, and win back the honor for his class.
Deep down, he felt a persistent unease, as if some major event was about to occur, and he couldn't even wait for Wuyunzhu to arrive.
Upon hearing this, Ye Longcheng nodded and said, "I'll send people to investigate right away. Should I bring this young man's family members here as well?"
At this moment, he had released my body, and we stood quietly facing each other, less than a foot apart, gazing into one another's eyes.
Geng Lin was a top-tier mecha pilot. If the L18 he was piloting hadn't been so miserably poor in performance, his C-grade [Fire Crow] could easily have beaten the white mecha before him into a pulp. Yet, currently, he was being pinned down by a single enemy mecha alongside ten individuals wearing bizarre powered exoskeletons.
"It's not kidnapping, but complete control—turning them into our people. I don't want to do something as redundant and time-wasting as kidnapping," Xiao Chen said indifferently.

That grandson still maintained his slick and greasy demeanor. At that networking reception, which was purely professional in nature, he still didn't forget to have women on both arms, constantly surrounded by two pretty maidens.
My friends all felt that I had let Xu Minghui off way too lightly. Originally, he was the one who cheated first, yet I gave all our savings to him.
Yet the very next moment, my neck, chest, and abdomen suddenly swelled violently. My internal organs were abruptly squeezed, as if the entire world were crushing me flat. Then, my body exploded with a bang; I heard only a crisp shattering sound, and after that, I could see nothing at all.
Geng Lin, who had been happily counting money in tens and eights, suddenly heard this formal, roll-call-style command. He immediately stood up at attention, facing Qin Haocang, his eyes filled with incomprehension.
Zhou Xin was extremely decisive. After making his decision, and regardless of whether Su Jiaxue was willing or not, he directly took her in with a grotto-heaven magical treasure, and then flew out like lightning alongside Nanyou.
He always had social engagements after work those days and came home very late every night. His explanation to me was that he was out drinking with company leaders to accompany people from important departments, but if that were the case, why would there be that kind of perfume scent on him?
Ever since Ihana's marriage last month, Wuxiha had grown close to Imperial Noble Consort Danshun. Chuanzhen didn't find it strange to see her appearing in Danshun's quarters.