Let the whole universe drop SAN together

Wendy had no idea why things turned out like this.

Hugo brought Yuri back from the outside angrily. She didn't dare to ask if the matter was resolved, but Erica took the initiative: "Are you all right? Where is the god?"

The android rolled its eyes when it heard Azathoth, and Yuri said apologetically to Erica, "We met Annie, sorry."

Erica hesitated for a moment: "Annie, she should, she shouldn't be old enough to go to the battlefield, right?"

"She sneaked out by herself, in order to come to see you."

"..."

Erica put down the half-calculated math problem and was stunned. She suddenly sat up from the sofa and began to get dressed.

"Where are you going?" Hugo glanced at her.

"Go to Annie." The little girl pursed her lips, "I can't go on like this, I have to make it clear to her."

"say what?"

"Master Shenming has no malice. If everyone is a good person, why must they stand on the opposite side?" She had been hesitant to tell Annie some of her secrets, after all, the other party had already said a lot... And obviously it couldn't be done without causing trouble to Azathoth.But now that Azathoth himself appeared in front of the Red Line Corps, it became unnecessary to hide his identity.

The phone call came suddenly last night. The Holy See will not tolerate heresy. This is a truth that Erica, who was born in Port Yalple, can easily understand.

However, before the unknown ending comes, there are always some people who will not give up trying and working hard.

"...Don't you wait for her to calm down for a while before going?"

"No." Erica quickly put on her coat, and in a blink of an eye she was already standing at the door carrying her shoes, "She didn't hesitate when she came to me."

Hugo watched her go away: "Delicate flowers that are not stained with blood."

Wendy asked anxiously from the side: "Will it become a trap?"

"Azathoth can always hold a few more humans in his eyes." Hugo replied in a nasty voice, his eyes fell on Yuri and Wendy in the living room, and suddenly remembered something, "You two , Idle is idle, it is better to do something serious."

"What?" Yuri hadn't reacted yet.

"You said before that you would rather be an online customer service." Hugo deliberately misinterpreted Yuri's exhausted practice with Williams when he said 'I might as well agree to Marshal Sullivan's suggestion to distribute leaflets' Self-deprecating, "Just now there are a lot of gossip on the Internet, you should know the importance of controlling public opinion."

It stood on the sofa and looked down at the two humans, the one big and the other one, with a look of contempt in its eyes, "This is my field of expertise, and I must not let the fish-lipped humans of the Federation take the lead!"

It is as if holding a flag and saying: "This is my country!"

Wendy was not very experienced in the world, and was subconsciously moved by its impassioned rhetoric: "What should I do?"

Yuri, who has rich experience in society and understands Hugo's character quite well, frowned vigilantly.

Hugo waved his little hand: "Into the enemy!"

**

Have you ever seen the rising sun at three o'clock in the morning on Capital Star?

Sorry, it's fall, and the stars haven't yet reached this time zone in the northern hemisphere.

It was pitch black outside the window.

Wendy couldn't help covering her mouth and yawning.

Although she looked like a bad girl, she had always followed the cute route before being abducted. After being abducted, she unfortunately added strange attributes, but she basically grew up healthily under Shirley's discipline.Regardless of whether this kind of discipline is out of kindness to the younger generation, or simply caring for a pig and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, Wendy seldom has the experience of going to bed after eleven o'clock since she was a child.

Yuri sat next to her holding a tablet, looked up at her with dark circles under his eyes: "If you can't stand it, go to bed, children will not grow taller if they sleep too late, it's not good for the skin, and they are prone to endocrine disorders."

This is the old problem of doctors preaching.

Wendy was on the verge of falling, but still refused to close her eyes: "After reading this post, I will go to sleep after reading this."

Yuri turned his head and carefully looked at the numbers on the screen: "...This post has more than 700 floors."

"I'm halfway done."

"..."

"I let you follow the rhythm, not to make you obsessed with following posts." Hugo said coldly, "Go to anyone if you want to sleep, I am not abusing child labor."

"I'm almost an adult." Wendy, whose real age is a little older than her appearance, corrected it earnestly, then propped her chin and swipe at the screen, looking like an Internet addicted girl, "What I'm reading in this post is Really?"

"What are you referring to? The praise of Azathoth's ability? Yangou's sexual fetish analysis? Or a fantasy novel created by an ignorant human brain?"

"Hmm." Wendy answered a little too late because of sleepiness. In this case, she didn't even bother to maintain the previous rustic and polite way of conversation, so she replied unusually naturally, "It's the CP text of the evil god x favored person."

"..."

"Wait a while." Yuri woke up suddenly, "Isn't that the age restriction section? How did you get in?"

He didn't look carefully just now, and thought that Wendy was reading some analysis posts Hugo had sent them.

There are many data parties who are well-founded and obviously over-inspired and feel that something is wrong. In this case, the first small goal set by Hugo is to gather people with brains first.

There are actually many anonymous forums that are not open to the public on Starnet. These are invisible under Hugo’s powerful search engine. It skillfully walks among humans in various vests, and no one except the Red Line Corps has found them. There is a traitor in his team.

Because of this, Yuri, Wendy and Hugo are actually sneaking into a forum alone, trying to post fishing posts and waiting for others to take the bait. Neither Yuri nor Hugo care much about other people's progress.

The problem is, is it impossible for Hugo to assign strange tasks on the website to the underage Wendy? !

So what did she see?

Hugo sat up abruptly and moved closer to Wendy to look at her screen. The movement was so big that his head almost broke away from his body and rolled over first.

"...Is it Qingshui Wen? Is the fan section of this website still graded?"

The title of the post in between reads impressively: Tribute to the creation of Mrs. Android.

A brief introduction below: Mrs. Android is well written and I love her characters.But because there are many episodes in the plot that make me feel sad, I decided to write some heartwarming scenes of the evil god's favored people that I understand and imagine.

It turned out to be the author who was abused by the master of broadcasting blades so much that he cut off the legs of HE himself.

Android is the pseudonym Hugo used when he was in trouble.

emmmmm.

The bionic man pondered for two seconds, then returned to his seat nonchalantly: "It's just a short story, don't think too much about it."

"I think it's very well written." Wendy said unsatisfactorily, "Many readers came from Mrs. Android's article. They said that Mrs. Android is the originator of this cp, but I don't know why she wrote the content. It always has a lot of tragic color, so the girls who read the article and saw depression came to read the article I am reading now to adjust their mood."

"But I didn't find Mrs. Android's article, is she not in the all age group?"

"Is that so?" Hugo looked at the screen in his hand.

"..."

After a while, in the dim light of the screen, Wendy said, "Can I fill in the age when I reapply for the identity certificate?"

"No." Hugo said coldly, "at most 13 years old."

"What?!" Wendy turned pale in shock, "Then I have to wait another five years... I am obviously more than 13 years old! I can fill in 16 years old!"

"You want to go straight to high school?"

This point of rebuttal was a fatal blow, and Wendy, who was still struggling with junior high school knowledge, fainted.

"But I have anti-addiction in playing games now..."

Her angry muttering reached an adult and an android.

Both of them pretended not to hear or see anything.

After a while.

Hugo forcibly pressed the screen in front of Wendy's eyes: "You should go to bed."

"There are more than a dozen chapters... I will... read it soon..."

"I'll watch it tomorrow morning." The middle-aged Yuri was extremely patient with Wendy's rare cheating, "If we go out, we will put the tablet in the living room."

"Ah..." Wendy looked at them with bewildered eyes for a while, "Can't I put the tablet in my room?"

"Then let you hide under the blanket and read it secretly?" Hugo sneered, "Don't think about it, go to sleep quickly."

**

After staying in the hospital all night, Igor, who returned home the next morning, unexpectedly found that the relationship between Wendy and Hugo had become much more harmonious.

She still didn't dare to talk to Azathoth, but she was already able to pick up the stalks thrown by Hugo, or smiled ingratiatingly under Yuri's headache watching, and honestly stuffed the bread and bacon into her mouth.

This change is not insignificant. After Igor's observation failed, he became even more confused, and Yuri hesitated to speak... I didn't dare to say that it was the credit of Qingshui's cp article.

After all, there is nothing inappropriate about the novel that accidentally ran in front of Wendy's eyes, and the relationship between the evil god and the favored one described by the author is not so much love as a deep, family-like relationship. fetters.

Several times, Yuri and Hugo saw Wendy sniffing softly.

She knew that this was just people's imagination and could not be real, but she couldn't help yearning for that kind of stable and happy life.

That was something she had never experienced since birth.

However, it is still very annoying that the favored person in the text is written as a soft Omega.

Wendy poked the sun egg with a fork.

I heard that Mrs. Android's Jue Zhe is a Beta, and it doesn't seem to be a very "popular" Beta. After reading it, many people even said, "Although I think Ju Zhe is very good, but if he can come to Japan I'm not bad' for speaking of chaos.But precisely because of the tough character and the bottom line that cannot be retreated, the relationship between the ruthless evil god and the favored person in that article is mixed with blood on the reader's chest.

So the author of the article Wendy read last night wrote a story about a limp little angel Omega favored gradually warming an inhuman evil god.

Although it is indeed very healing.

Wendy poked the sun egg, but she didn't realize it at all.

But—couldn’t it be a heartwarming story about a gentle and kind evil god and his tough yet soft Beta favored? !

And Omegas are not all soft!It's a stereotype!

Chief Executive Sabrina Guevilla is on her way with a 70-meter-long machete.

The little girl of the Omega gender was indignant.

Igor looked at his sister's behavior of abusing the fried eggs on the plate in bewilderment, hesitated for a moment and still didn't say anything.

Forget it, Wendy won't waste food anyway.

She can eat whatever she likes.