, after the mind line is attached to the user's blood, it will only become stronger.

When she was in that dimension, she did experiments with herself and those animals that would come back to life no matter how they were killed.The cut flesh and blood, like falling snowflakes, fell from mid-air and paved a different kind of snow. It was really an interesting scene.She believes that the more fine snow, the more beautiful it will be.

Of course, there are other ways to use it, after all, it is just a great silk thread.Most of the ability to read is so simple and unpretentious after throwing away the fancy appearance.

The tourist put the dagger back into the scabbard, raised his palm with the palm down, blood dripped from the fingertips, and pulled out red threads.

The three of them started to attack again, and they all attacked each other extremely ruthlessly, each move was fatal.The tourist is not in a hurry, she wants to play for a while, and it makes her feel good to tease the spider.So the tourists still focus on weaving the net, constantly shuttling and dodging in the net, gradually narrowing the safety zone, the tough thin thread collided with the blade, and the blade was knocked out of the crack.

The three fought for several more rounds.The tourist looked at Finks solemnly.The enhanced attack and defense are usually better. Compared with Feitan, who is good at speed and explosiveness, she is now more worried that ordinary silk is not enough to seriously injure him, and she can't take advantage of physical combat, although the speed is fast enough, But not enough strength.

Fei Tan said something impatiently that no one else could understand, and he activated "Unforgivable Sin" without hesitation, and immediately after that he activated "Blazing Sun".

"Hey!" Not only the tourists were shocked, but even his teammates were shocked.

What's this called, Erwuzi?Angry, enemies and allies annihilate together?

"Can't you afford to play?!" The tourist's shocked eyeballs almost fell to the ground, she was still too young, she just wanted to play and teach the other party a lesson, and take revenge by the way, the other party would immediately destroy the whole audience.

"Fitan!!" Finks also shouted, there were nets all around, and he had nowhere to escape.

[-]. Instant fine snow, killing both of them, may also be cut into pieces.[-]. Remove the ability and escape by yourself.The moment the thought appeared, the tourist made a decision, immediately removed the fine snow, launched the zizhai tool ball, covered the whole body, and fled away with lightning speed.Before running away, he still didn’t forget to call out another unlucky guy, “Run, brother!”

The tourists ran away all the way with great grief and indignation, not caring about the raging heat wave behind them.Fortunately, she has maxed out the speed, and if she slows down a bit, she will still be transformed into a leaky outfit without peeling off the skin.She doesn't have the courage to run naked in public.

A quarter of an hour later, the tourist patted his chest in fear, and beads of sweat from the rest of his life oozed from his forehead.Sitting in the corner of the milk tea shop, answering the non-stop ringing phone.

"Sister Qiong."

The tourist almost lost his breath, interrupted him, and said sweetly: "Don't mention your puppet again, do you know that I was arrested as a coolie, I was like a donkey! I was almost burned to charcoal , Charcoal, charcoal grilled donkey meat! Even worse, I am socially dead! If I didn’t run fast, I would be on the news tomorrow.”

The tourist felt tired for a while, for herself and Finks had such teammates.

……

After a long silence, Ah Jiu answered the phone and said, "You don't know that one is worse, do you?"

"Of course I know! It must be the death of the society, so there is no need to ask? You are stupid." The tourist shook his head in disgust, and couldn't help worrying: "Hurry up, you two, don't ask for things, buy the station Ticket to go. I also want to avoid the limelight, you should be able to read the newspaper tomorrow at the latest, and contact again when you have a chance."

After finishing speaking, the tourist hung up the phone, picked up the milk tea and took a big sip.

"Cough, cough, cough, my mother, cough, cough, help." The tourist opened his mouth wide, slapped his chest hard, and coughed loudly.

Arching his back, he gave himself two hard blows to his chest, and the tourist finally swallowed it down.She really wanted to break her head, but she never thought that taro balls are more dangerous than spiders. The fame of the whole life almost fell on this little happy water, and she never drank it again.

Holiday Specials·Destruction, Love and Rebirth

The world in the eyes of different people is different. What kind of color will it show after removing the dreamy filter called favorite?

Love is a dead sun.Hisoka's eyes reflected the tourist's figure, it was a dead sun.Butterflies flew out of his chest, hit the cold steel, the fiery red sunset fell to the horizon, surrounded by desert, nothing, the sky and the earth were blood red, and then pitch black.

Hisoka quietly stared at the "person" who fell on the ground, without any joy in his eyes.She is no longer human.A faint electric light shone from the broken chest, and a brand-new body was built by sophisticated machinery. Only half of the eyes remained, but they were still bright, but they were like the luster of glass.

The fallen robot began to restart, its hard body twisted strangely, and "she" stood up again.

Hisoka smiled lightly, showing a very shallow smile, and woke up from the bed.

In the dark room, there was only a faint light by the window. Under the desk lamp, a lively woman was fiddling with mechanical parts, the ground was full of waste materials, and half-finished human skeletons leaned against the wall weakly.

Hisoka doesn't like robots, but she never knew it.Sometimes Hisoka thinks she is very smart and the person who understands him best in the world, but more often she is stupid and makes people laugh, and makes people want to watch it all the time.

"Tourist sauce~" Hisoka put on his clothes, walked over casually, picked up a gear on the table, and put it in front of his eyes.Through the small hole in the middle of the gear, he seemed to have glimpsed their fate, and he was bitten to death at some point, tightly biting and rotating like fixed gears, heading towards the fixed result.So he put the wheel down again.He also doesn't like being fixed.

"Did it bother you?" The tourist put down his work, looked up at him, and said gently, "I'm sorry, I'll keep my voice down."

Hisoka didn't answer, grabbed her chin, still patted his arm with two paws like a cat's claw, and looked at the face carefully.No longer blood red.

"Let go!" The tourist yelled angrily, "I'm going to be angry, I warn you, the consequences are serious, I'm really going to be angry." She couldn't understand what was wrong with this man's mind more and more, but It's okay, she doesn't need to understand.Her feelings will not be changed by such trivial matters.

Hisoka smiled disdainfully, let her go, pulled up a chair and sat down beside her, and lay down on the table with his arms pressed down.

"After becoming a robot, what do tourists want to do?"

"Kill you, then clear your memory and become a perfect machine."

The natural answer.There was a different kind of brilliance in her eyes, and she was trembling with excitement.

She continued: "I don't care about the world, I can accept anything, only you are different, you are the only one left, you must die."

"Actually, you still love yourself the most." Hisoka pointed out coldly, hitting the nail on the head.As a toy, she is qualified, but as other... she is still far behind.

There is no denial, not even anger, from the tourists, only blurred reflections in their calm eyes.

"Would you love another person more than freedom?"

Hisoka didn't answer, the answer was obvious.

The tourists didn't make any noise, but just smiled peacefully, and they were extremely convinced that they were right. "I thought about it. It's the safest way to go all the way alone. You should be able to understand this. If I kill you, I will be free, and you will also be free." Happy."

A man needs companions, and he will not be happy if he is killed.Hisoka thought hopelessly.She was wrong again.

But not enough, not dark enough, not chaotic enough.Let her walk on the road that she thinks she is reborn, and go to death.This is what I love about you too.Hisoka tilted his head and looked at the tourists, as if looking at his favorite toy, "Let's do it."

"Huh?" The tourist couldn't react, and Hisoka was too jumpy.But... if the target is Hisoka, there is nothing wrong with it, it's just the body. "Okay, no one else's words."

"there's only us."

A fierce and fiery kiss, a dark and confusing love.Tourists opened their eyes, and there was no pain, just confusion and sadness.She probably never imagined that there is today.If she thought about it, she should take a course in this area.She closed her eyes depressedly, fawning awkwardly.

Too deliberate, too jerky.Hisoka let go of her and smiled softly.

The tourist sat blankly, and when Hisoka smiled, she seemed even more at a loss, wanting to cry without tears.This day has finally come, the end of the Kouhe monster.She called out pitifully, stretched out her hand to pull the corner of his clothes, and changed names one by one, "Teacher, brother, sir, Wang... Hiso?"

For a moment his heart softened, and he wanted to change his way. The road to beauty was not blocked...but it was fleeting.It's more fun dying in a frenzy than a silly smile, isn't it?Show me the side you've been hiding.

A little reward for you until then.Hisoka gently stroked the cut short hair, "I will teach you."

The tourist breathed a sigh of relief, it couldn't be better, "Great." With a bright smile on his face, he stood up and bent down to hug him, "I like you the most, I love you. I will definitely kill you .”

"Okay~" The love between them is different, she doesn't understand whether it's sex or love, but so what?She doesn't have to understand.

【Okay, let’s stop here. If I write any further, I will be locked up. Now let’s enter the sweet theater. If you don’t have some sugar, the author will die】

Mid-Autumn Festival, early in the morning, the first ray of sunlight shines on the branches, and there are noisy birdsong outside the window.

The tourist rubbed his eye sockets, opened his blurry eyes, and pushed away the person next to him in a daze, "Get up, the sleeping demons have awakened, why don't you pay back."

Hisoka closed his eyes, stretched out one hand under the quilt, and accurately caught the person who started to chatter when he got up, and pulled him into his arms arrogantly, "Sleep again

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