Griffin's Son-in-law

This event means that all the humanoid teams under the commander will decide a winner. They are quite looking forward to the result. They all want to win for their own team. Naturally, they also want to see the process. By the way, they can give their team Cheer up.

As for sights, they don’t have them, so they can borrow them from their teammates. They can always get one together. If it doesn’t work, they can also borrow from other teams. Anyway, no matter how you compare them, they are all the figures of the headquarters.

Seeing a dozen dolls rushing towards the cafeteria, Lu Ming was silent for a while, and suddenly said:

"Don't hide, Type 97, come here, don't you want to go to the haunted scene with the commander?"

Hearing this, Type 97, who was following everyone to the cafeteria, immediately lowered his head in frustration. He didn't expect that he was hiding from the commander like this, but he was finally discovered.

She moved slowly to Lu Ming, and said to him wronged:

"Who said that I want to go to that kind of place with you, obviously you forced me."

"I force you? I'm not that kind of person."

Lu Ming shook his head and told her:

"I'm just teaching you, when the commander is speaking, don't interrupt him repeatedly."

"Um...I know..."

The 97-style slumped its shoulders, and seemed to have been educated.

She looked up at Lu Ming, looked at the commander's face, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly took his arm, and tried to ask him:

"Then, Commander, I already know I was wrong, can you forgive me, and I won't do it again next time, okay..."

Type 97 shook Lu Ming's arm coquettishly. She really didn't want to go to that kind of place, and she was a little autistic when she thought about it. But judging by Lu Ming's appearance, he seemed indifferent to him.

So Type 97 thought about it, gritted his teeth after a while, and decided to fight to avoid the haunted scene:

"Yeah, Commander, if I do it again in the future, then... just touch my ass for you, okay?"

"Who wants to touch your ass!"

Lu Ming was taken aback by her words, because he clearly saw the 95-style next to him casting doubtful eyes over him, and he probably heard their conversation.

Lu Ming hurriedly pulled Type 97 aside, and whispered to her:

"Let me tell you, don't mention touching your butt anymore. How many times I said it last time, it was all a misunderstanding. I'm not interested in this kind of thing..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Ming heard the 97-style looking at him pitifully, and said crisply:

"Then let me touch you now, okay? Don't let me go there..."

"How many times have I told you that I'm not interested..."

"I won't let my sister know, let me touch it for you secretly, okay..."

"This……"

Lu Ming suddenly shut his mouth, scratched his head, and thought, is it possible to consider it?

"Cough, let's talk."

Lu Ming coughed lightly, and immediately told her solemnly:

"Don't worry, the commander is such a kind person, how could he let you follow me into the haunted scene? It doesn't exist, you follow them to the cafeteria."

"Oh."

Type 97 responded without emotion.

Then she asked Lu Ming with relief:

"I'm leaving?"

"and many more."

Before Form 97 left, Lu Ming held her back and told her suddenly:

"Why don't you accompany me to watch them blow up the top, and come down together?"

Lu Ming suddenly thought that when the tunnel above ten floors was blown up and everyone left, what should he do? At least he had to wait until everyone had gone through all the ten floors above to make sure there were no ghosts before he entered the arena.

During this period, he will also come down to hide for a while, what if there are really ghosts up there?

But when he thought of all the black lights on the third floor and above, he was a little timid to come down alone, and wanted to bring the 97 type together.

"okay."

Type 97 nodded and agreed, and this time she didn't look too scared, because if it was outside the haunted scene, she thought she could do it.

About 10 minutes later, Lu Ming went upstairs with his four tactical dolls.

The first and second floors are everyone's dormitory, but it's nothing. After reaching the third floor, the power supply was lost, and his dolls began to use flashlights to open the way for him.

Lu Ming walked behind with Form 97, and when he walked up, because his human figure was protecting him in front, Lu Ming didn't feel any fear at all, but the Form 97 beside him showed the same expression as promised just now. the opposite performance.

She grabbed the corner of Lu Ming's clothes and walked closely behind her, looking terrified, every step she took seemed like it was covered with thin ice, just the dark atmosphere frightened her quite badly.

As he was walking, there was a sudden 'click' from the side, and the Type 97 immediately hugged Lu Ming in a hurry, and yelled:

"I won't go, I won't go, the window moved!"

She threw herself on Lu Ming's back with all her strength, and it was so tight that Lu Ming was almost thrown away by her pair of big breasts. Fortunately, Type 97 hugged him with her hands, and Lu Ming could only feel the softness being quickly It was flattened and spread infinitely across his back.

"That's the wind. It's very windy at night, and the wind makes the windows rattle."

In desperation, Lu Ming patted the hands of Form 97. There was no other way. It wasn't that he didn't want to enjoy it. It was because the Form 95 would always look back at him, which made him panic, and he didn't dare to take advantage of others in front of his sister. My sister's is cheap.

Chapter 280 It's not good to hug left and right

"Is... really the wind?"

Type 97 hugged Lu Ming's back tightly, not daring to move, just stretched his head out a little, looked at the window, and found that it was very dark outside the window, even the moonlight was covered by the vines, and the dark shadow was in the window. twisted up.

"babble--!"

Type 97 immediately retracted his neck in fright, laying his head on his back like an ostrich, muttering incessantly:

"It can't see me, it can't see me, it can't see me."

"That's the shadow of the vines outside, swaying by the wind, don't be surprised."

Lu Ming sighed, he couldn't even break off the hands that were strapped to his body, because when he patted the back of the 97-style hand just now, her backhand was held by her, and now the little hand of the 97-style is holding his hand tightly.

Lu Ming could feel the 97-style palms, which were cool and a little wet, and the palms were sweating.

"Don't be afraid, the commander and everyone are here."

Lu Ming comforted Type 97 softly, and then saw that it didn't seem to have any effect, so he couldn't help but say again:

"We should go too, if we don't go, we will leave the team."

Lu Ming pointed to the dolls who were about to pass the corner and go up the stairs. Because he was dragging a Type 97 on his back, he couldn't walk, so he was a little out of touch with the main force.

"Don't, don't leave us behind!"

Hearing this, Type 97 was so frightened that he hurriedly let go of him, and ran out from behind him, not forgetting to hold his arm, and said while running:

"Commander, hurry up, it's better to be with everyone, the more people there are, the safer it is."

Lu Ming glanced at Type 97 with relief, thinking that this guy has a bit of conscience, and he didn't forget his commander even when he was afraid, and he even knew to run with him.

As a result, halfway through the chase, when passing by the door of the last dormitory room, there was a sudden "creaking" sound inside, which made Type 97 scream.

"Ahhh! The cabinet, the cabinet has moved, Commander, save me!"

Type 97 threw away his hand, stumbled two steps, and fell into Lu Ming's arms at once, with his head deeply buried in his chest, and his body was shaking non-stop.

Lu Ming backed up a little, scratched his head helplessly, and watched the Type 97 push his chest from the back to his front. He took advantage of it for nothing, without knowing it, shivering in his arms.

Lu Ming had no choice but to reach out and caress her head, comforting her:

"The cabinet didn't move, just a little noise, just bugs."

Lu Ming took a look into the empty dormitory with the door open, and it was quiet inside. There seemed to be some movement, so he couldn't help telling Type 97:

"Look, there are people inside. It's just that the upper place has not been cleaned for a long time, and there are more insects with stronger vitality."

"Bug, bug?"

Type 97 raised his head, looked at him pitifully, tears welled up in his eyes, and asked him with tears in the corners of his eyes:

"Is... really just a bug? Commander, don't lie to me?"

"Why should I lie to you?"

Lu Ming rubbed her head amusedly, making her hair a little messy, but how could Type 97 care about this now, and even being treated like this, she felt a bit of peace of mind, at least she could feel the love around her. Commanders are real.

She couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, her eyes dodged for a while, and she replied:

"Then...that's fine."

"Let's go quickly."

Lu Ming rubbed the cute head of Type 97 and said, while looking around the corner, there was no one there, so he told Type 97:

"They are probably already waiting for us upstairs, let's go up quickly."

"Oh, oh, ok... ok."

Type 97 nodded blankly, grabbed Lu Ming's clothes, watched him take a step, she also took a step, saw him retract his legs, and she also retracted them.

Lu Ming stood back and looked at her speechlessly:

"Walk well, don't catch me and learn from me."

This is so funny, Lu Ming really can't go on.

"I...I'm afraid..."

Form 97 was full of grievances, and moved closer to him as he spoke.

Then, as if she was still not satisfied, she simply took another small step towards Lu Ming, leaned into his arms, hugged his side tightly, looked up at his face, and asked him:

"How about, Commander, you can carry me and go, I... I have weak legs, I can't walk..."

"I'm too old to be afraid of ghosts."

Lu Ming had no choice but to hold her body and walk forward with his arms around her. Anyway, there are girls throwing arms in his arms, so it's useless not to hug her.

Being carried up by Lu Ming along the way, Type 97 became much quieter, hugging him sideways on his chest, his little face looked here and there from time to time, as if he wasn't so scared anymore.

He also caught up with the members of other teams on the way. When he came back, Type 95 took a special look at them. When he saw Lu Ming hugging her sister, Type 95 showed helplessness on his face. My sister was very helpless, she shook her head and turned away.