Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 113 How Horror Games Become Idol Dramas
The sun rose and set, and another night came.

While the iron and steel parts for forging weapons were piled up in the warehouse, Ling Chan disappeared from everyone's sight.

Her figure gradually faded and kept falling.

Walk through the floors, through the underground workshops, and under the grounds of the old town.

Fall and fall.

Fell into a vast white mist.

The tuxedo stood on the cloud whale made of white clouds, smiled and stretched out his hand to her, "Welcome, my female companion."

He changed his clothes, it was still a tuxedo, but it was made of snow-white fabric, embellished with brilliant gold, and the delicate and complicated embroidery of gold thread made him even more luxurious.

Ling Chan grabbed her skirt and jumped onto the cloud whale.

The touch is very tenacious, like a piece of malt candy that is constantly being pulled.

Bai Yun moved quickly, and Ling Chan looked left and right with a face full of novelty, and the tuxedo introduced: "This is a vehicle that has just been launched. The previous ones were either too ordinary or too ugly. I want to please girls. To our hearts and minds, these updates are a must.”

Seemingly aware of Ling Chan's curiosity, she crouched on the edge of the cloud whale and looked down, the cloud whale was driving unhappily.

It was extremely lively under the sea of ​​clouds, handsome servants of various colors shuttled back and forth with tools, dishes and dishes, busy preparing for the once-in-a-lifetime celebration.

These monsters have changed a lot from the stiff plastic mannequins of last night.

He frowns and deflates his mouth, and his movements when speaking and doing things are vivid and dignified.

They are more like "people".

This kind of learning ability is really terrible.

The same goes for the tuxedo, with a gentle smile, and the subtle unnaturalness in his previous gestures has completely disappeared.

The cloud whale stopped shortly after.

In front of him is a magnificent city, pure and flawless, hanging high in the sky.

There are clouds under your feet, clouds in your hands, and everything you see is clouds.

Also in the vast sea of ​​clouds, it seems that someone has gathered a large cloud and formed this city above the clouds.

There is a plaque on the gate more than ten meters high, which reads: "Dengyun."

There are people coming and going under the gate, most of them are exquisitely dressed and handsome.

From the servant to the master, Ling Chan didn't see an ugly person, and the city of horror seemed to prefer beautiful faces.

But she saw many familiar faces.

This monster's eyes are like Nan Bowan, that monster's mouth is like Yan Qirui, and the one beside him is very much like a queen.

The tuxedo smiled lightly and led Ling Chan. The moment the two walked through the gate, Ling Chan's eyes suddenly blurred.

She stood in the banquet hall.

There was a dead silence, all eyes turned to Ling Chan, and some monster eyeballs popped out of their sockets, and were roughly shoved back.

The dim black mist rose slowly from the ground, blackening the pure white cloud house.

Ling Chan is like a glow on her back.

The bright and beautiful girl smiled lightly, and there was sparkling light in her black mercury eyes, pure and charming, captivating.

She shook the arm of the tuxedo coquettishly, "Everyone is so enthusiastic, you are so welcome!"

The tuxedo caressed Ling Chan's fingers that had taken the initiative to put them in his arms, and said with a smile: "I am not the one who welcomes you, but you."

Ling Chan pursed her lips and smiled, and changed the topic quite smoothly, "Will you introduce me?"

What can I introduce?
The tuxedo smiled and said, "The people sitting here are all aborigines, and you won't have much chance to interact with them in the future."

"There is only one you should pay attention to," he pointed to the red-eyed man on the top, "this is the strongest among our aborigines, he hates you players very much, you have to be careful of him."

On the main seat, sat a man with a vague face. His facial features were like a painting soaked in water, and the edges were smudged into a blur.

All he could see clearly were his jewel-like red eyes and the silver hair hanging down behind him.

The demeanor is indifferent and stern, high above the ground, with a human appearance but no human touch.

"Since you know, you shouldn't have brought her here."

He said coldly: "This is not a dungeon, any cat or dog can come here whenever they want."

"This is not an ordinary person." The tuxedo raised a strand of black hair, and spoke lightly, "This is the player with the highest charm value in the city of horror."

He placed Ling Chan in front of him, with one arm across Ling Chan's body, holding her shoulder.

The cold white arm brushed against Ling Chan's milk-like face, making an unreasonable intimacy and ambiguity.

"I didn't just bring people here. This is my sweetheart. I hope everyone can respect her."

"Sweetie?" The red eyes on the main seat repeated coldly, "You said she was your sweetheart, does she know your name?"

"I don't know." Ling Chan stood in the arms of the tuxedo, with a wanton smile, "There are too many people who like me, so don't I care about cats and dogs?"

She smiled and said the name, "White Rabbit."

On the high platform, the body of the monster with a vague face spread out, and the hall, guests, and the tuxedo around him all disappeared.

Ling Chan's long eyelashes blinked, and she saw thick black mist steaming up, surrounding her in the blink of an eye, and as far as she could see, there was only a piece of overwhelming blackness left.

The slightly damp mist gently touched Ling Chan's cheek, like the gentle touch of a lover's fingers.

"How dare you call this disgusting name? I'm not your pet anymore!"

The black mist was like snakes and vines, wrapping around Ling Chan's body, tightening in circles.

"Why did you dare to come to this banquet? Do you think it was the time when you used your skills to confuse us?" He said viciously: "Do you pretend that you can't see the negative effects in the system panel?"

"The side effect has taken effect," his voice suddenly dropped, with strong malice, "Do you think that green eye brought you here for your sake? He just slipped away very fast and didn't intend to protect you at all." , brought you here just to see a joke, right?"

Ling Chan curiously rubbed the black mist wrapped around her hands, quite curious.

As if frightened, the black mist shrank back, and Ling Chan's right hand was free.

She tore away the dense black mist that was pressing on her face, her voice was calm, "It seems that you are the city of horror? This is not what I thought, I thought it would be a ball of light."

"It's not a bad trip this time. Not only did I find out the new changes in the underground after the death of the city lord, but I also saw the upgrade of the horror city... As for the backlash of my skills," Ling Chan smiled, "I saw it. Ah, the first time I saw the tuxedo, I knew he was up to no good."

"So what?" Ling Chan chuckled, as if she had confidence in herself, "What do I have to be afraid of?"

The beautiful girl had a playful expression, a cool smile, and a kind of innocent malice appeared in her round and big pupils.

"Why do you need to cover my mouth like this? What are you afraid of?"

　I am sick today, I have a fever and my brain hurts so much, I feel like I am going to turn into a ball of paste QAQ, can the babies stay for me for a minute, leave a message to comfort me (crying)

　　
　
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