However, this world has come to an end, his teacher's dream

Very happy, very happy, seeing the smiles of so many Two-dimensional Lolitas every day is a gift from heaven for him

Um?Madam?What is that?

Even if this kind of creature is turned into a mother and thrown to him... well, he will think about it

"I always feel that Murliang is starting to think of some strange things again..."

"Have it?"

"Yo~ Isn't this Mo Liang?"

At this moment, a young man stretched out his hand to pat Murliang's shoulder, feeling the familiar force and voice, Mo Liang sighed helplessly, and then said

"What's the matter, Mr. Wang?"

"So I'm not called Lao Wang! My name is Wang Hai!"

"Really? I'm really sorry, Mr. Wang"

"You bastard..."

The one in front of him is also a human being... well, a human being, one of the pure human beings who are less than half of the city's total population, with brown broken hair and long bangs covering most of his eyes, and counting the shadows, Looks like a galgame hero

A man with scarce resources, although he is still considered a rare human being in this city, optimistic, generous, sunny and kind... Damn, isn't this a male protagonist template? !

So the moment he saw this guy become the teacher of the ninth grade class, Mo Liang said

Boy, I'm committed to you as a friend

As one of the rules of happy life in another world as a trash-level traverser——spread the net widely, make sure to stand in line, and don’t hesitate to find a guy who is suspected to be the protagonist or is the protagonist, rush up and hug his thigh

At least you can live longer

"I said, are you interested in having a meal with that guy Ze~ I heard they got some rare fruit today..."

"reject!"

"So fast! I haven't finished my words yet!" After that, Wang Hai raised his head, as if he was using his eyes to confirm the current weather. Needless to say, after all this interruption, it is now considered to be a torrential rain

"Could it be that you have to go out of the city under such heavy rain? This is not a good idea!"

"On the contrary, it is because of such a big trouble that I want to go home and sleep quickly"

"Mo Liang, tell me to go back soon"

"Ok?"

"Um?!"

The two raised their heads one after another, then Wang Hai looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Mo Liang.

"Did you hear a little girl's voice just now?"

"Little girl... no"

"Is it... an illusion? Forget it, you really don't want to go?"

"Need not"

"Really? Then I'll enjoy it alone~"

"Walk slowly and don't send"

Watching Wang Hai rushing towards one direction energetically, Mo Liang turned his head sideways and looked at the girl in white who had been floating in the rainstorm at some point beside her, letting the rain pass through her body

"He just... heard your voice?"

"Um…"

"Why? It's obviously in a spirit state, and..."

With a random move, a dark blue rocket directly plunged into the rain, and spun through the back of Wang Hai who was running around without looking back.

Spirit fire is ineffective for non-spiritual and uninspired people, but on the contrary, even people with a little spiritual talent will be affected by it

There is no doubt that this Wang Hai is a person who doesn't even have 'a little' inspiration. How can such a person...

"Na Morian"

"Ok?"

"Does Mo Liang value this person? As a friend"

"Well... not so much as paying attention"

Looking at the girl floating in front of him, Mo Liang said after thinking for a while

"It's better to say that it's just a simple investment and friendship. Even if he dies, it's the same thing?"

Anyway, no matter which world it is, there are countless people dying every day.

Although I also had the idea that "it doesn't matter to me what other people do, I just need to care about the people around me", but...

"It's so indifferent... But what about that person..."

For Mo Liang's straightforward Xing Zi, she just felt ashamed for a while, but then she looked in the direction where the other party was leaving, and there was an inexplicable meaning in her pair of purple eyes

"His words may be dead... one year... maybe three years, anyway soon"

"is it?"

Mo Liang was startled...there is a ghost

He is not the old fairy Xudong with boundless magic power, how could he kill a suspected protagonist with a mouthful of a poisonous grandmother who is not even considered milk?

"Disaster... evil spirit...or..."

"Story kill?"

'Assuming he is the hero, that means this is a story that will kill the hero'

'Even if he is not the main character, there is no doubt that his death is a fixed item... that is to say, it is related to the plot'

'Sure enough, it makes sense to observe him'

But it's pointless to know that

There are many films that will kill the protagonist, and Mo Liang really hopes that Wang Hai is not the protagonist...

It's not about sympathy, it's just because Wang Hai's appearance is so good that I don't have any impression... It's rather common. If this guy is really the protagonist, then the progress of confirming the authenticity of this world will be indefinite Postponement

Because people with this appearance are usually the protagonists in the game... But unfortunately, this happens to be his short side, something he rarely removes, and the number of the latter is too large, it is difficult to ensure that he is familiar with it

'What a... trouble'

buzz~

"Ok?"

"What else?"

Buzz buzz~~ (raised)

"..."

"..."

Sounds like this in Rain Scrubbing are definitely hard to find, but once something changes, it's immediately noticeable

Ever since, the two of them set their sights on a gradually expanding bulge on Murliang's crotch

Mo Liang: "...?!"

Sachiko: "Meow meow?!!!!!!"

"Ah?"

Looking at the object that was still maintaining its bulge, Sachiko was taken aback for a moment, blinked, and said

"This place is not Murliang..."

"No, if it's really that one, it won't have this voice, this one is probably..."

Perhaps because of his previous experience, Mo Liang calmed down quickly, without any fluctuations in his heart... and he didn't want to laugh

Then, he suddenly reached out his hand into his trouser pocket, and then grabbed it violently. His expression changed immediately, but he still pulled something out forcefully.

Immediately after...

"Ah~~~~~~!"

soul-stirring screams

So-called, ruthless

Chapter 130 [-] I keep taking a bath, where is the underage cat girl?

"...Ah! Mo Liang"

"Three seconds is enough for this level, the key is this..."

Glancing at the deep cut on his finger, Mo Liang grinned, and squinted at the culprit who caused the wound

Half a year ago, the compass that brought him here

Originally, this thing was considered quiet, and half of the pointer was turning like a perpetual motion machine in it... But it doesn't matter

Just because it is harmless, and out of the principle that there must be some rpg players with hidden branches for this kind of prop, Mo Liang took it with him

because it's okay

But now there is a problem

The pointer turned inexplicably fast, causing the entire compass to vibrate uncontrollably in Mo Liang's hands, as if it would spiral into the sky as soon as he let go...

It is estimated to be similar, because this is a high-speed speed that can be easily cut even with fingers without deceleration. The blood stains on Murliang's fingers that were cut before have disappeared without a trace.

Then the question arises, why such a sudden change in Compass, which has been quiet for half a year?

All changes in this 'special prop' are due to reasons, and are directly linked to its effects

Now I specially brushed up a wave of presence, so...

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