The host went on strike again today

Chapter 30 Modern Dear Miss Clothes (30)
Tang Rui's mind flashed the image of the boy standing in front of the woman who hurt him.

She suppressed the inexplicable irritation in her heart, "001, do you need me to remind you that he is just a bunch of data? My mission is to complete the mission, not to save all sentient beings. Furthermore, if I don't push him to the lowest point, how can I behave as a helper? The greatest value for him to trust?"

She paused, and said in a self-comforting manner, "Besides, these are things he will have to face sooner or later. It's not that I won't help him deal with the garbage in the future. I will take good care of him."

001 muttered weakly, "What if he becomes disabled?"

This rubbish system has a long temper, right?Tang Rui was about to yell at it, but she was stunned when she raised her hand, because she saw a soft human hand! ?
She's turned into a human! ?
The excited Tang Rui immediately jumped up and rolled up his sleeves. Sure enough, his arms!She has arms! !

Delicate arms.There are also small blessing nests on the soft little hands.

Until a ray of moonlight swept across her arm.

She's a bit square, what the hell is this?

001 exclaimed, "Oh my god! How strong is this kid's spiritual power, host, he can actually release his consciousness!!"

The release of consciousness is probably the controllability of mental power. The primary level is to control objects into the consciousness space, the intermediate level is to release consciousness to control ideology, and the advanced level is to enter the sea of ​​consciousness of others and control other people's actions.

Jun Wuming didn't know what kind of dream he was falling into. His mental violence caused Tang Rui to "appear" in the real world.

She knelt down and tentatively put her hand on Jun Wuming's face, and sure enough, it passed through her body as expected.

It's like the "molding" that is often said in 3D animation.

At this time, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was difficult for ordinary people to tell the real thing from the fake one in her form. All she had to do was carry him with the clothes that were part of her body.

After finalizing this point, Tang Rui quickly picked up Jun Wuming who was on the ground, and rushed out of the alley.

As a result, passers-by on the street just watched a cute girl who is less than 1.6 meters tall, carrying a 1.8-meter man on her back like a rocket...

"Fuck, the female man is awesome!" A drunk gave a thumbs up.

at the same time.

Far away in the casino in City A, a 30-year-old unshaven man looked at the approaching knife and shouted in horror, "Don't, don't cut off my finger! I have money, I really have money, she will definitely get the money." ,ah!"

three days later.

Jun Wuming had a nightmare.

Until he regained consciousness, he seemed to be able to feel something that frightened him more than "death".

lonely.

In the dream, it seems that I have experienced my own life, the darkness of my childhood, knowing the truth in my youth, until my youth when I was subordinate to others and plotted revenge with ulterior motives, but I was always alone.

In that life, the biggest difference was that there was no "dress lady" named Tang Rui.

It is unbelievable to say that he escaped from the nightmare precisely by relying on his obsession with her.

Under the dim sunlight, the young man slowly opened his eyes. The girl who was sleeping soundly in front of him made him take a breath, but then he relaxed again as if he had acquiesced that he was still in a "dream".

The little girl is still wearing the school uniform in the sea of ​​consciousness, but it is a bit dirty, but it highlights her clean and fair face. I didn't look closely that day, but today I found that her willow-leaf eyebrows are curved, and the red and tender lips under her nose are like Like a jelly, the small one curled up beside him like a soft and cute bunny, but Jun Wuming knew that there was a tigress with teeth and claws hidden in her body.

But she was always warm and enthusiastic like a little sun, dispelling his endless darkness.

She belongs only to him.

It has nothing to do with Fengyue, but another deeper obsession.

This sudden thought aroused a possessive desire in his heart that he had never had before.

The peaceful world in my heart was also completely disrupted, and the cracks in that barrier were expanding endlessly.

Just when he was trying to calm down his emotions, he suddenly met a pair of wide-open almond eyes.

(End of this chapter)