Facial Paralysis Meow Raising Diary

The first time the order was issued, the entire original world was responding to this long-lost order.The whole original world vibrated, as if it was preparing for something.

And Du Bai immediately saw that the information flow in the original world was disordered again.

No, not a disorder!

He hurriedly climbed up from his pocket, staring blankly at the sky with his small black bean-like eyes.

Although those information flows were disrupted, they were reintegrated after being disrupted.If you really want to say, this is not like disrupting, but refactoring!

At the moment when the reconstruction was completed, Du Bai felt that he seemed to be out of touch with this world. He was still here, but the feeling sent back by his senses was another matter - as if there was an invisible ability that brought him to the world. Isolated and forced to become onlookers.

He closed his eyes to avoid receiving too much information.Intuition told him that the more low-key at this time, the more life-saving.

Nan Shan's feeling was not as strong as Du Bai's.Du Bai was originally a ring of thorns with strong perception, and witnessed the appearance of the source, so he would naturally pay more attention to this strange feeling.And Nanshan was busy looking for a quiet and comfortable environment with her fur ball in her arms. Even the source of Jingka's transmission was found, and the message that the winner had been released was just glanced at and ignored.

Nanshan felt that he had already given face to the deputy museum and the museum owner, and worked hard throughout the whole process, even involving his own stupid cat.Now that Fengyan has successfully created a winning streak record, it's time for him to retire.

In other words, Model Worker Wei Nanshan really wanted to strike.

Although there is an assistant library, his strike will probably not last for too long, but at least he has to show his attitude.

The white cat was firmly held in his arms, looking like he was sleeping soundly.

But soon, Nanshan also felt a force trying to pull herself away from here.However, if you win, you will leave the original world. Nan Shan was not surprised, and let it lead him into the turbulent flow of space and return to the soul world.

When he left, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This miserable errand is over.

Luo Cao and the others watched the winner appear in bewilderment.To be reasonable, they hadn't explored for long before they encountered a terrifying beast. Now it's okay to stop and take a breath to clear the black-robed man?But that's the end of the matter, and nothing else will help.

Skull Girl sighed slightly, "I couldn't even fight Nan Shan."

The other two nodded sympathetically.It was only after they saw Nanshan flying in the air in the original world that they confirmed that it was a real thing—in the mansion, so-and-so upgraded, and so-and-so had some adventures, almost the most It is widely rumored that Nanshan has been upgraded since at least last year.Compared with the "rumors" of the previous few days, only the form and scenario of the upgrade are different.

So they didn't expect that Nanshan was really upgraded-to be reasonable, the threshold of A-level is not a stone on the side of the road, everyone can step on it!Taking the proportion of the entire soul world as an example, the proportion of A-level souls is pitifully small. A B-level can safely be the leader of a small force. Even for a force like the Soul Palace Mansion, A-level souls are still rare.

Nanshan has been promoted to A-level and has stepped onto a new level. As members of the mansion, they are naturally blessed.

At the same time, I also lamented the lack of opportunities to learn from each other——A-level vs. B-level has always been difficult for children to beat.

The feeling similar to the usual teleportation soon appeared, and they were sucked into the space.Leaving this original world.

After clearing the field at once, the Golden Winged Butterfly flew up from Shu Yanbai's hand, flew around him, and sprinkled bits of broken light.

The picture of the crystal ball disappeared immediately.

Shu Yanbai's attention was focused on the little chubby mouse in his pocket, completely ignoring the origin of the flapping wings.It can be said that he is the first existence who will ignore the origin so much.Gold Winged Butterfly seemed completely unaware of this, a golden light flashed on her body, and Shu Yanbai, as the last soul to leave, also entered the space passage.

So far, all the outsiders in the original world have been wiped out—no, there is only one left.

The silver-haired woman was sitting on the mountain, leaning on a long-handled scythe and looking over there quietly, without saying a word for a long time.Seeing that Shu Yanbai also left, she turned around and left without embarrassing herself.

The outsiders in the original world are completely emptied.

The gold-winged butterfly flapped its wings and seemed to be flying aimlessly, but where it passed, the mountains and rocks were restored, the trees were replanted, and everything began to return to its original appearance.The traces and footsteps of the outsiders were erased bit by bit, and even those alien beasts that were defeated and killed and turned into points were active again in the places where they haunted, and the number remained unchanged.

When the souls of the mansion come in, the team has often been replaced, and even the owner of the house has been replaced. Some people may have discovered the strange "invariability" of the original world, but more people ignore this point.

After restoring all the original worlds, Golden Winged Butterfly slowly returned to the place where she was discovered.

"What are you still thinking about?"

A strange male voice suddenly came from the original world where there should be no outsiders.The gold-winged butterfly trembled and paused for a while, but still flew back to its original hiding place.Seeing its almost running away behavior, the man snorted coldly.

A hand that was too white broke through the space and grabbed the Golden Winged Butterfly, pinching it in its hand.

After that, the man's body also walked out from the space passage.The silver hair hangs down to the waist and is simply tied up, and the red eyes will give a sense of horror just by looking at it.

He looked at Gold Winged Butterfly with undisguised disdain.Seeing the golden-winged butterfly fluttering and struggling in his hands, he clenched his powerful hands again, "Isn't it enough to give you a small world to play with? Do you want to restore the original state?"

It seems that the idea was punctured, and the Golden Winged Butterfly struggled harder. If Du Bai was here, he would definitely find it sad.

Seeing it harboring delusional hopes with no future, the man threw it away, "Anyway, you stay here obediently and don't think about other things."

"Don't think that I don't know the little tricks you do secretly."

The man sneered, "Want to secretly create a person who restrains me?"

"Did you forget that it is thanks to you that I have fallen into such a miserable state."

"You are still conscious and able to act now, isn't it because you are parasitic on me. Want to get rid of me?"

"When the hell are you going to realize you're just dying?"

After talking to himself for a while, the man snorted coldly, ignored the Golden Winged Butterfly, turned around and stepped into the turbulent flow of space again.

The original world returned to peace.

The little gold-winged butterfly that was thrown on the ground moved its wings, flew up again, and headed for the place where it was found.As long as it sleeps there, the cycle is over.Then it only needs to wait for the start of the next match, and if those mansion souls find it that has changed its hiding place, it will be another reincarnation.

Fengyan Mansion, Arena

The man in black was completely caught off guard, packed up by the original world and thrown into the arena of Fengyan Mansion.But Ling Yiyang and the others had already made arrangements. The moment they came out, the souls of the Hanhai Mansion, who were already on standby, directly formed a large-scale restraint formation, and locked the black-robed people inside.

After Luocao and the others came out, they all breathed a sigh of relief.Then they saw Wei Nanshan holding the little white cat.

Although it seems harmless to humans and animals now, why do they always feel that the little white cat is not easy to mess with?

"Hey! Nan Shan." Skull Girl greeted him, "You look quite embarrassed."

"Hmm." Nan Shan responded lightly.

Because of the entanglement with the thorn ring, his body was more damaged than Fengyan and the others. After all, it was a drag of more than ten, and it was still a war of attrition.Now it seems that among the people sent by the other party, the ring of thorns was a very strong existence, and then happened to appear on Nanshan's side, and was bitten by Nanshan, so that no more casualties were caused.

But at this moment, a man in black robe suddenly appeared and stood between the five of them.Their eyes were instantly attracted, and they all stopped what they were doing or were about to do, as if they were about to make a move.

The black-robed man looked around and shook his body, "Don't fight, don't fight! Allies!"

Wei Nanshan and the skeleton girl You Xihan, He Xia, and Yang Longzhe of the Luocao mansion!Damn one or two are good fighters!If these several people shot at the same time, I would only have a break!

The familiar tone made Nanshan stop first.And when those people caught Nan Shan's reaction, they also stopped their hands suspiciously.

The man in black took off his hat, and it was Wu Ran's face that was indistinguishable from that of a girl.He seemed to have found an opportunity to disguise himself as a black-robed man and blend in with the intruders—he was very good at this as he had always been a man disguised as a woman.

His character is excellent, he did not encounter the massacre by the owner of the Fengyan Pavilion, and managed to survive to the end.The original world teleported as long as he said, so he didn't have time to change his disguise and go back. He almost encountered repeated bombings from his old teammates. What a miserable word!

It seems that he has not met the owner of the Fengyan Pavilion at all, and the voice-changing formation in his throat is still there, but it is no longer the voice of a cute girl who just entered the original world, but a deep and hoarse voice, as if there is a mouthful in his throat. phlegm.And he was obviously dissatisfied with the voice. After taking off his hat, he adjusted it and tuned it back to the soft and cute voice.

If anyone in Fengyan Mansion is most familiar with the formations related to disguise, it must be Wu Ran.Because of the frequent change of voice, Nan Shan has become accustomed to ignoring the tone of his voice, and recognizes this old friend of the transvestite by the tone of his voice.

"Hey! When did it come?"

When Wu Ran met Chen Yining, it happened to be the time when he was sealed, so in his eyes, the little white cat was Nanshan's pet.But he remembered that Nanshan didn't bring pets into the original world at all, right?

He couldn't help leaning over.Different from staring at him a few times before, this time the little white cat was held in Nan Shan's arms, with its head tilted and breathing calmly, apparently sleeping.It can be said that without the pair of animal eyes that look like a tiger's eye, the little white cat looks like a completely soft and harmless little white cat.

As for the faintly felt power, Wu Ran put it on Nan Shan's head - he thought it was the A-level coercion that Nan Shan had concealed before.

Wu Ran has no intention of hurting Chen Yining, so Nan Shan doesn't object to his approach.But after all, he is still his wife, and he is the one who is worried about being close to others. Nan Shan silently moves the hair ball away, so as not to let Wu Ran really get too close.

Before Wu Ran could laugh, Nanshan was nervous, and the little white cat moved its nose, obviously smelling someone else approaching.It moved uneasily, its throat moved, and suddenly coughed out a cloud of red mist, which went straight to Wu Ran's face.

The effect is undoubtedly to spray a carload of makeup remover on a beauty with exquisite makeup.

Nan Shan hurriedly adjusted her hugging posture, staring at the fur ball more closely.As for Wu Ran, judging by the size of the red mist, it is estimated that his camouflage formation and voice-changing formation will be broken without harming his life.So Nanshan immediately put on the attitude of "if you dare to make trouble, I will make trouble".

Did he?

He was never a reasonable man.Short-term protection is a must.What's more, it's my own stupid cat who must be protected.

Wu Ran clutched his throat, there used to be a transliteration formation with the lowest collapse rate, and then, there was no more.

There were also some irregular patterns on his face, obviously the formations hidden in the props were affected by the red mist and all collapsed.Seeing Nanshan who said "I'm not responsible for this", Wu Ran was sad and indignant, "Nanshan, wait for me!"

What came out was a rough male voice, which was obviously Wu Ran's original voice.After he finished yelling, he felt ashamed and ran away like flying.

Among the Luocao, the skeleton girl was thoughtful.

"...What's wrong with you, Skull Girl?"

"Don't you think..." Skull Girl gestured twice. "Is that Wu Ran's voice quite nice?"

He Xia opened his eyes wide.

Skull girl, this is interesting!

The author has something to say: The other two also understood the meaning of the Skull Girl, and when they thought of the consequences of the Skull Girl's intentional movement, they immediately put on a look of compassion.

May the system keep Wu Ran's points...

No time to prepare for a small theater

Continue to code and add more

The captain of the trouble brigade obviously didn't learn the lesson, and gave her more blessings to restore her character, but in the end she still used the trouble

Oh, some people (deep

Thank you for the three landmines [tucked up the author and kissed the author's chrysanthemum]

Thank you 【歾儿】 dear for the grenade