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Chapter 1211 The little ancestor is so partial! Sugar cubes in the glass slag

Chapter 1211 The little ancestor is so partial! The candy cubes in the glass residue

Watch it fall asleep?

Is there anything that can make people calm down? Is it a short video of Bo?

Xing Yue quickly poked Yu Han.

Yu Han jumped out of the wind-proof snow pit, stepped forward, staring at the phone in Bo Gucheng's hand, which was different from the one on the market: "Is it for us?"

The mobile phone is customized internally. When you open it, there is no communication or entertainment software inside, and there is only a lonely satellite positioning software.

When you open it, you can see real-time satellite photos of the empire anywhere, including where they are now. Just now, it was also based on this satellite compass to locate the hexagram magic array.

So, there are no warm videos?

Yu Han frowned: "What do you mean, let's leave with the locator?"

Bo Gucheng waved his hand and said lightly: "Take it to them."

What to look at?

He is as smart as Yu Han, but he is also puzzled for a moment.

Bo Gucheng said nothing, and moved his fingers back and forth several times on the screen of his mobile phone.

The positioning software magnified the land under their feet.

From a blurry nebula, mountains and forests gradually emerged, winding highways...

Then I saw a freeze-framed photo: A plain white shadow in the center of the six-pointed star magic circle was floating down from the back of the huge golden crow, flying towards the sarcophagus with a smile.

This is a historical positioning image!

The last photo of Xi Zuer before her death!

Yu Han suddenly understood that just like the navigation map he usually uses to drive, there is a function that can view historical real-time traffic conditions photos of the same navigation location one day ago or one week ago.

However, this function of Bo Gucheng mobile phone is countless times more powerful than that of ordinary people. It can not only view precise images of such remote mountains and forests, but also see real-life photos from a year, five or even ten years ago.

Yu Han took his cell phone back to the snow pit in silence.

Pussed his lips, gently used his thick fingers to magnify the location on his phone, pulling the time bar, and playing historical pictures to Xing Yue and the others.

——Deep in the mountains and forests, at the entrance of the Fuxi Palace Cemetery, the helicopter's rotating propeller rolled up green leaves all over the sky. Bo Gucheng, wearing a dark green uniform and windbreaker, rushed from thousands of miles away and had to part again. Xi Zuer, wearing a white dress, snuggled up in his arms, holding a wine jar worth over 100 million yuan in his hand, and there was a faint smile on the corners of his eyes and lips.

——At the bottom of the valley, the six-pointed star magic array was dug into pieces, the dry bones in the coffin were shocking, Bo Gucheng was lying on the stretcher and dying, while Xi Zuer lay directly on him to "treat" him. The moment he pulled the gauze tent, his spiritual eyes were bright and his pearl lips were slightly bent.

——Winning a smoked off-road vehicle by the steep cliff, Bo Gucheng was covered in blood and could not move. Xi Zuer bullied her body, caressing her jade hand over his waist, and her smile was like the stars in the sky, and her drops fell into the deep eyes of the man...

The photos are all about the memories of Bo Gucheng and Xi Zuer.

I always feel that my little ancestor is quiet and calm, and I don’t have too much emotion when it comes to changing things. It turns out that my little ancestor loves to laugh so much.

The four of them felt deeply moved and could not speak.

No wonder Mr. Bo said that when he couldn't sleep, he just looked at her.

But after seeing her, I’m afraid I can’t sleep even more!

Xi Rubao sobbed: "I don't even have a photo of my sister. My sister never likes to take photos, and she can't leave her shadow..."

Speaking of this, a switch suddenly lit up in her heart.

Yes, my little ancestor never takes photos without leaving any memory. How can the satellite positioning instrument take photos of her? Is it because the satellite comes from outer space?

Wait, this satellite positioner seems to have only captured the scenes of Xiaozu and Bo Ye.

so.

"Woooo, sister, you are so partial. I just left memorial photos for my brother-in-law alone..."
Chapter completed!
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