Immediately afterwards, Zhang Shou felt the same strange feeling on the back of his neck that he had before wearing the driver's helmet.
It seemed that the bionic silk in his wife's glands had some ability to modify his system permissions.
Mushroom was kneeling upright on the sleeping mat at this time. There was air filling in the middle of the sleeping mat, and his knees pressed the sleeping mat into two depressions.
Zhang Shoutang stared down at the two depressions, and his breathing gradually became heavier. He leaned forward, stretched out his arms, and hugged the whole mushroom into his arms.
At this time, the end of the mushroom bud-shaped arm pulls out filaments.
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