After Becoming a Little |

This is the first stage-the person's attention will become slack, the overall IQ will decrease, and the thinking will stagnate.

Even a player with all-intelligence points like Xuan Pao Nu, if eroded by Qijie Lahua, will become the IQ of ordinary people.

Ordinary people basically have the IQ of monkeys.

The kind that loves bananas...

The sheer speed with which Chijaraflower becomes addictive is itself one of its greatest threats.

If Master Gama can get the chijela flowers, it is estimated that there will be no coca leaves, and the name will be changed to the Milijian Ghachijala Province Ape Ecological Nature Reserve, just around the corner.

Miss Bernice tried her best to look at the fingers of the girl in the black robe for a long time, and finally murmured: "That's... 1..."

Oh!Not bad, it seems that this young lady's resistance is a bit strong, I don't know if it's because IQ is high enough, or because I'm so stupid that I can't weaken it anymore, but no matter what it is, it's good news.

So the Xuanpao girl nodded: "No, your eyes are dazzled, this is 42, the truth of the universe."

"..."

Miss Bernice's smile gradually disappeared, the brilliance in her eyes gradually disappeared, and her expression gradually became ferocious——

The girl in the xuanpao squatted down and looked at Miss Bernice seriously, with a soft expression and a heart-warming light in her eyes.

In the end, she issued a friendly advice in a gentle tone: "You mother came to bite me!"

"……Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah------"

Miss Bernice was impotent and furious, and let out a sound like a groundhog, but the girl in the black robe turned a deaf ear to it.

In the second stage of flower addiction, people's consciousness will gradually fall into an abyss from which they cannot break free, and become a vegetable like a walking dead. Before this, if there are some external stimuli, there may be an opportunity to break free.

The girl in Xuanpao is going to tie her up and hold her out of the discussion, otherwise why did she remind her not to forget that she used to be a little fairy who still wet the bed at the age of 11?

For adults, this kind of physical and psychological stimulation, a sense of shame can force people to die in society—but death is sometimes a new life!

After screaming for a while, Miss Bernice began to struggle because there was no chijara scent to inhale, but what was the use of her little arms and legs struggling?

Xuan Pao Nu observed her rope art, it can be said that it has both aesthetics and practicality, and is very professional, so she is not worried.

Back then when the Xuanpao girl herself was hit hard, the struggle was an intense scene. The muscular girl in the God of War Temple couldn't hold her down, but before the second stage, she broke free from Qijiela by her own willpower Hua's addiction to flowers is bound, and holding a sword with impassioned background music, the protagonist launched a big counterattack——

Then he was hung up and whipped by Qijie Lahua.

Thinking of this, she turned her head and looked at the potted flower on the table. It wasn't even a seedling, at most it was a flower bud, and it was the kind of flower bud that looked like it was going to die.

She was very curious, how did this thing appear on Blue Star at most, it looked like it was only one or two months old?One must know that Blue Star's overall environment is not suitable for its growth at all, it's like throwing a water hyacinth into the desert.

I guess I'll have to track down these details when I have time...

Turning her gaze back to Miss Bernice, she had stopped struggling, perhaps because she knew that this matter was useless, but the original ferocious expression gradually faded away, and a slightly dull look emerged.

Although it can be seen that she is trying to carry out some kind of conscious resistance, the apple muscle that twitches occasionally, and the body that flops from time to time like a fish that is unwilling to be thrown ashore, all show her extraordinary .

If it were someone else, the high-concentration Qijella flower scent catalyzed by the power of the soul would have dragged them into a dream of peace without struggle, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

The black-robed female explorer held her cheeks with her hands, closed her eyes, and poured the power of the soul into it.

As I said before, the treatment of the power of the soul is to promote the rapid proliferation of cells in the body under the protection of spiritual energy, directly skip the initial acute inflammation period, and use the method of spiritual bonding to replace the formation of granulation tissue hyperplasia and scar formation ——Although scars can make wounds bond together more firmly, it requires regeneration of epidermal cells to repair the original scars. The longest self-healing stage of surgical wounds is this glue-like step.

The stickiness of psychic energy is good. The Xuanpao girl discussed this matter with her job-changing mentor more than once, but Quantum Dragon God was a little distressed, and would say something like, "Because of this, the stand-ins are attracted to each other" and "This will be mapped to the information and cause the card to be drawn ten times in a row to the three-star nest" and the like.

Although I don't know why the Quantum Dragon God said these words, why he muttered, "Why do I have six stars in all ten companies" while refusing to change the settings, but after all, she is a giant, so she can only let it go up.

In fact, Xuanpao Girl doubts that she is also a cute dolphin, but because she can't beat her, and considering that she is also a majestic creation god, she probably has a lot of work to do at ordinary times, and she can't think about how to be salty fish all day long like herself.

Is it possible that such an existence as the Quantum Dragon God would stay in the room and hang up mobile games while chasing new episodes, with the thesis about to be defended on the computer, but still procrastinating and too lazy to change it?

No, she is so wise and mighty, she must be working hard every day for the safety of the multiverse she created, maybe she is peeping at Blue Star right now.

The girl in Xuanpao shuddered, quickly retracted her unrestrained thoughts, and held Miss Bernice's smooth and tender face seriously.

Hmm... a bit oily...

The facial cleanser she used is probably not very good. Xuan Pao Nu thinks so, and thinks that after she wakes up, she can recommend her to try the Nixiya combination pack promoted by the supermarket. Buy one get one free at 19.9. It's very easy to use.

Since the power of the soul can promote cell proliferation, it can be proved by the same reasoning that it can also promote the metabolism of the human body. In a sense, the Xuanpao girl can digest a large amount of food by herself, that is, once her own metabolism is intervened by spiritual energy, it will instantly It has soared to a level that is difficult for normal people to reach.

Just like a thermal power station, whatever is swallowed and burned is completely digested, and the residue does not even have a chance to turn into a rainbow.

Miss Bernice didn't swallow anything, but she drank a lot of water, so after holding her face for less than a minute, she already had a little urge to urinate.

The Xuanpao girl's eyes suddenly became deep, her voice became bewitching, her hands slid down from her cheeks, the originally warm hands became cold, like poisonous snakes spitting out a letter, moving on her collarbone, and then Go down... go down... go down...

Miss Bernice's smooth clavicle skin trembled slightly, feeling the hands on her shoulders, lightly reaching down the gap between the clothes, her slender, white and slender fingers dexterously dancing, as if playing a piano, gently Lift the straps of the lace bra just below the collarbone—and give it a hard pull!

"Snapped----"

There was a crisp sound, and Miss Bernice trembled all over. After all, she couldn't hold back the trembling feeling transmitted from top to bottom. She only felt a sudden warmth below her body. Clothes spread and spread.

The shame of breaking through the psychological bottom line finally brought her back from the pleasure of sinking into nothingness, but when she saw the girl in the black robe in front of her, everything before began to converge into a complete memory, she couldn't help but lower her head and close her eyes tightly. "嘤嘤嘤~" gritted his teeth and cried.

"Actually, that's pretty good. If you get addicted to it, after a while, you'll become a mindless walking dead, sleeping forever in a dream."

Compared with becoming a vegetative, being able to break free after being outside the discussion is an acceptable price after all.

But Miss Bernice didn't answer, she just cried, weeping, with big tears falling down, like a lotus flower.

The Xuanpao girl kindly took out a napkin, originally intending to wipe her tears, but after looking up and down, she finally passed the whole pack of napkins silently: "That... this is wet water. Handkerchief paper, very useful."

"..."

The Xuanpao girl shrugged, and walked towards the mother monster.

Miss Bernice's voice came from behind: "She...is she the same?"

"what?"

"She also needs—that kind of treatment?"

"Of course not." The Xuanpao girl turned around in doubt: "She doesn't have a history of wetting the bed when she was 11 years old, so what's the use of this method?"

"..."

……

……

After the door of the room was opened, the girl in Xuan Pao came out holding a potted plant.

The flower in the pot has completely withered, like a burnt vegetable in a pot, lying flat in the cultivation soil, lifeless, but if you look carefully, you can see a small glass bead on it Crystal-yellow fruit.

Handing the potted plant that had no scent in his hand to Brother Qiang, he reached out and pressed his shoulder, and used spiritual energy to help him wash away the little fragrance attached to the light of the soul. The girl in the black robe showed a relieved expression: " Find someone to seal it up, use resin or something else, anyway, it must be sealed, don’t be afraid it will be damaged, this thing is strong.”

The stupid girl Jessica wanted to go in to see her Miss Bernice, but was held back by the girl in the black robe. She thought about it for a while and was about to speak when she saw the curious expressions of Brother Strong and Khaki Kuangfang, and she couldn't help waving her away. , let them stay away with special disgust: "Girls are discussing things, why are you a bunch of old men joining in the fun? Go and go--"

The stupid girl Jessica didn't know why, so she leaned over stupidly, and then began to grope around herself, and took out a golden unregistered bank card: "That's all I have for today's pocket money..."

"Huh?" The Xuanpao girl was stunned for a moment, took the card and put it in her pocket, and then clarified very seriously: "It's not for this, it's mainly about your Miss Spicy Chicken Silk, the influence of Qijie Lahua It can’t be completely eliminated once, but as long as you get rid of the most important transformation process, the follow-up is like a normal withdrawal process. When you encounter her addiction in the future, tie her up, and then blah blah blah... ..."

She said a lot of 18X things, including 'drinking more hot water', which can not only cure diseases, but also carry out pre-accumulation operations. The stupid girl Jessica nodded stupidly, saying that she I wrote it all down.

After finishing speaking, the Xuanpao girl patted her on the shoulder quite emotionally: "Your Miss Spicy Chicken Silk is also amazing, should you say that she is worthy of being an SSR? In fact, even if I don't help, she should be in the long-term absence." In the process of coming into contact with Qijielahua, it will take a long time to break free."

In fact, drug addiction or something is not difficult for people with SSR-level soul light to quit. After all, those who can reach this level, except for a very small number of geniuses who can hang others while lying down. In addition, there are more people with great perseverance.

Miss Spicy Chicken Silk's previous struggles proved that she was not a natural little fairy like Xuan Pao Nu, but relied on her own efforts to gain power, and was still not lost under the influence of the sworn hatred The ego becomes an instrument of vengeance.

It's not like that Des Moines, isn't it just that my hometown has been taken over by a pot?What's the big deal, you have to learn from the Virgins of Europa and repay evil with virtue!If he was a volunteer or something in France at the moment, he would definitely still be living in style.

The girl in Xuanpao thought so, then turned her head and asked Khaki Kuangfang: "That Mr. Clown, how is it now? Did you ask for any useful information before?"

"Yes, that special drug of yours is too powerful. This is the real veritaserum." Khaki Wild recalled Mr. Clown's appearance of asking and answering, and still had lingering fears: "No wonder he is so afraid of you."

"Huh? He's afraid of me?" The girl in Xuanpao was a little curious.

"No, it's not so much fear... I asked him what he thought of you, but he was very afraid."

Fear and apprehension are two kinds of states of mind. Take seeing a cockroach as an example. Fear is screaming and running around, while fear is screaming and whipping crazily with slippers until it dies.

"Oh, it's human nature, I understand him." The Xuanpao woman waved her hands magnanimously.

After all, the Xuanpao Tyrant is already recognized as the ceiling in the Asia-Pacific region of the dark world-this is the same as the trade ban of the Emperor of the United States. The companies listed by him, in turn, are not selected blue-chip stocks?

"He said he was going to kill your whole family."

Being feared by opponents is what a master should do, so she thinks this is normal, after all, she is also a rewarder... Wait——

The Xuanpao girl turned her head back: "What did he say?"

"He said, if possible, he should kill your whole family." Khaki Kuangfang was looking down at the potted plant that Qiangqiang was holding, and subconsciously replied without raising his head: "I guess it's something like cutting weeds and roots, his psychology It seems quite dark... By the way, is this fruit a seed? Or is it similar—eh? People?"

The stupid girl Jessica poked her head out of the room and pointed to the other side.

Everyone looked over, and then heard the terrifying vibration coming again, as if someone was carrying a pneumatic rock drill to carry out demolition, all kinds of noises, occasionally mixed with the screams of Mr. Clown.

Brother Qiangqiang blinked his eyes, then turned his head to look at the khaki wild wildly: "Mr. Clown said such a thing? Didn't he say..."

"Modification, just a little modification." The khaki color stopped him wildly: "After all, that guy has too much blood on his hands, and he deserves some punishment."

"But is it not good for you to do this?" Brother Qiang was a little worried.

Khaki crossed his arms wildly and looked at him with meaningful eyes: "Old Qi, you also said before that 'Miss is not a human'?"

"I mean, she is no longer an ordinary human being, but an example of biological evolution." Brother Strong reacted with some horror: "No, what do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just asking."

"..."

The girl in Xuanpao came out of the room, and she didn't forget to spit into the room like a little fairy, and said with contempt: "Hot chicken! You are worthy of harsh words? If you don't accept it, I will beat you!"

After spitting, she patted the dust on her body, very dissatisfied that this guy with a sea of ​​consciousness like a cesspit dared to babble, and when she looked up, she saw Brother Qiang's subtle expression, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? Is it? Can you still smell the scent of chijara flowers? It shouldn't be—"

Brother Qiangqiang looked down at the Qijie flower in his hand, and sighed: "Actually, Mr. Clown, he said before that he would imprison Song, and then what happened."

The expression on the Xuanpao girl's face gradually turned cold, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "...then what's wrong?"

"Well, it's not convenient for me to repeat it, but that's what it means." Brother Qiangqiang said and patted the khaki-colored wild back heavily, making a muffled sound: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Lao Zhuang, he also heard gone."

Khaki stared wildly at him, then held his breath with an ugly expression, and finally let it out in a low tone: "After all, he is also a villain, and he has some thoughts that he shouldn't have, which is normal...don't take it to heart, Just pretend he farted."

The girl in Xuanpao rolled up her sleeves, the murderous intent in her phoenix eyes was almost tangible, even when she turned around, her eyes reflected the lights in the corridor, it looked like a blazing white flame was ignited.

"This dog bastard is really nothing!"

As she said that, she went back again, kicked the door of the room, bent down to pick it up, and smashed it into the inside.

The tragic scene is already unbearable to look at, and the screams are even more unbearable to hear.