As a result, the other party didn't listen to her words at all, and kept getting up like desperately, and rushed towards him again.

It's like being possessed by a demon.

Luo Lan suddenly felt a little helpless, the brat refused to say anything, and just heard that he wanted to call the police, and he wanted to grab the phone desperately.

The audience in the live broadcast room gradually increased one after another. After all, it was the first time I saw a takeaway live broadcast.

"This kid is so stubborn. If my old pig, a nine-foot poodle, can scare him to the point of peeing his pants."

"Why does this child look so immature? It seems that he needs to drink more chicken soup made by my old Feng."

"Why do I feel that the host is obviously a girl, and she speaks like a man. I don't know why I have this intuition."

"Why is the upstairs ID so familiar? Fuck it, it's the ruthless Yue Buqun. Teacher Yue, I've admired him for a long time."

"Hahaha, I want to watch the live broadcast for a while. I'm new here, and I've been looking forward to it for a long time, my friends."

This Mr. Yue, who practiced self-cultivation, often surfs and paddles in the live broadcast room.

He is quite well-known in the entire Ten Thousand Realms live broadcast room, and is commonly called the ruthless person by the majority of netizens, Mr. Yue.

Luo Lan saw that the short-haired boy was pushed and fell countless times by himself, and the skin on his head was scratched in several places, bloodshot was visible.

"I really don't have any malice. You don't need to be so hostile to me. Although I'm just a passerby, since I'm here, maybe, maybe I can help you."

The girl tried to use a very gentle tone, she felt that there was no need to make the atmosphere so tense with this brat.

There is a problem, solve the problem.

She watched the time pass by every minute and every second, almost half an hour had passed.

Not to mention system tasks right now, she hasn't figured out who the customer is and what's going on now,
"Get out! Get out! Get out of here."

The short-haired boy was still reticent, got up from the ground and shouted angrily at the girl.

It's just that due to her physical weakness and injuries, the girl didn't feel any anger, just like continuous rain.

Luo Lan saw the emaciated face of the other party, almost like the next time he fell, he would never get up again.

The girl knew that he really hadn't eaten for several days.

It's all like this, and you still have the strength to drive yourself away, how much do you hate yourself?

Luo Lan frowned delicately.

The girl didn't insist on helping her, she simply didn't complete the task, after all the penalty for the task wasn't too great.

Leave these messes in the parallel world to the police here.

She's just an ordinary, hard-working takeaway.

Luo Lan got up and was about to walk towards the door, while slowly saying:

"Okay, I'll go, but I still want to call the police. Although I don't know what happened, the police will definitely help you deal with everything."

Smelling too much corpse odor will also affect the life span of the body.

The girl didn't know which expert said that she remembered, and she didn't dare to keep her mouth covered.

Fortunately, her stinky snail powder is still there, and she can still have a full meal. This is the only thing that can be thankful now.

In Wuhu, it’s really delicious to eat other people’s takeaway.

No, the snail powder seems to be the takeaway I ordered.

I am delivering the takeaway that the deliveryman gave me.

Luo Lan hurriedly stopped thinking about it, the more he thought about it, the more complicated it became.

But before the girl walked out the door, the small figure in the darkness behind spoke again.

Luo Lan paused, why did he feel that there was a hint of pleading in his tone at this moment.

Wasn't he very fierce before, and he was still a Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death.

"My grandma is not dead, my grandma is not dead, she is just asleep, please don't call the police, I, I don't want grandma to leave."

The girl finally got the first message, that the one on the bed was her grandma.

The reason why the kid is so fierce is actually to prevent others from knowing that his grandma is dead.

The so-called falling asleep is an excuse for the child's innocence. He doesn't want to see his dear grandma forever.

It was the first time that the little ghost experienced the helpless pain of losing a loved one.

"So that's the case. I'm sorry kid. You should have said it earlier. I'm not a bad person."

"Then where did your adults go? Don't care about you?"

Luo Lan simply put down the phone, looked at the boy and continued to ask.

It's not easy for an outsider to intervene in this kind of family affairs.

The small figure in the dark ignored her, walked to the door and squatted halfway, looking at the lifeless corpse on the bed.

The short-haired boy didn't seem to be able to smell the strong stench at all, as if his amiable grandma was still on the bed, and when he woke up, he would touch his head and call him kindly.

But to be dead is to be dead, not to be asleep.
Luo Lan felt a little touched in his heart, but there was only one point.

The original owner of her body hardly experienced the warmth of her family, and looked at all this with her memory.

It seems to be numb, or cold.

Because the original owner is really more pitiful, so pitiful that I really want to take good care of her before.

Luo Lan died once, even with the aura of the protagonist, she is still dead and cannot be resurrected.

The girl looked at that there was still more than an hour to complete the task, and she would be forced to go back in an hour.

At present, those who look at the system tasks are waiting for the takeaway to be delivered to this little devil, so let's stay a little longer.

Luo Lan really thought that the smell of corpses in the room was not good, so he went to open all the windows in the room.

Bunches of sunlight pierced the cold darkness, shining on people with such warmth.

Very comfortable.

Luo Lan came to this parallel world, and another big purpose was to meet the original owner when he was a child.

According to the timeline in memory, it is now ten years ago, the original owner was almost ten years old, very naive but also very unbearable childhood memories.

But I also have to thank that orphanage, otherwise I might not be who I am now.

"I still have to watch this brat, and use system skills to bring her here."

Although Luo Lan said so on the surface, in his heart he really didn't want to go back to that ghostly place.

To be honest, no one wants to go to the darkest and most unlucky place in childhood.

She doesn't want to change her future life or anything, at least meet and talk to herself ten years ago.

The self in the parallel world comes from the span of communication ten years later, which is something that I dare not happen in my dreams before.

It can actually be realized in front of you, which makes people have a sense of expectation and dream.

The system ability [Anthropomorphic Hand], besides Little Lolita, is also a dust-eating ability, and it just happens to come in handy at the moment.

With a thought in Luo Lan's mind, she stretched out her snow-white and smooth hand to touch a tall wooden shelf next to it.

I saw a dazzling white light flashing, just like the girl imagined.

The wooden shelf was successfully anthropomorphized and turned into a big and thick man.

Wait, this rough face, why does it feel a little gay in gay.

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