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As a prisoner, he even said the words "playboy" to Mei Shang, which was clearly intended to stimulate criminals to destroy their corpses and traces.

And Mei Shangxiang did not disappoint the expectations. The moment the ordinary voice fell, Ya immediately called two dog legs over and directly tied up the person who dared to speak disrespectful words.

The process of tying up all kinds of people was extremely smooth, and even bought one get one free to tie up all the evil faces and misfortunes together.

The reason is that when the dog legs rushed up, Ping Wuqi resisted, and then the bewitching and troubled crowd also resisted, and in the end, both of them found that they were miserable.

The mediocrity is because he can't kill others, and the evil face is because he finds that he can't use his attack skills.So when facing a powerful npc, the two only made a gesture of resistance and were detained.

Seeing that the two were tied up, Mei nodded in satisfaction after discussing it, and said, "Take them out for me."

"Yes!"

The two dog legs responded energetically, and then one of them pushed the demon-faced misfortune out of the house, while the other kicked Ping Wuqi out.

The moment he fell to the ground, it was unimaginable that, I wipe, prisoners are also treated differently!

Because his hands were tied behind his back, it was inconvenient to stand up, so he got two kicks on his ordinary buttocks.

Although it doesn't hurt, this scene is so frightening that people can't calm down.

Just when the ordinary man was about to open his mouth to say a word of national abuse, the incomparably serious words of the coquettish face made him feel that Nima was happy.

The bewitching face troubled the crowd and said: "Zhang San, I remember you."

But when he looked up and saw the bewitching eyes, he couldn't laugh anymore.

It's not like the seductive face that occasionally convulses people, it seems to be a different person suddenly, with stern eyes.

There was a faint murderous look in the silver eyes.

It's really domineering.

The mediocrity was completely shocked. If this person went to act, would he win an Oscar?

I don't know if it's because the aura just exuded by the bewitching face is too strong, in short, when the two arrived at the room that can be called the torture room in the eyes of ordinary people, the two dog legs were very well-behaved.

Looking at the names and unnamed instruments of torture in the room, he glanced at the Yaoyan who was tied beside him and said, "Is this about to perform the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty?"

And Yao Yan Huo Zhong's answer is quite admirable, he said: "The world of monsters does not prevent minors from entering the game."

The mediocrity reacts instantly, that is to say, there will be no 18-ban screen in the game.

When he got the answer from the bewitching face, Ping Wuqi was greatly relieved, even though the two are currently cosplaying Jesus.

Glancing at the unknown instruments of torture hanging on the wall, Ping Wu suddenly felt that people are curious without threatening their lives.

"Can't you see that Xiao Qi still has this preference?"

The tone of the bewitching face and the laughing tone dragged the ordinary back to reality.

"Huh? What's your preference?"

Plain and inexplicable, he turned his head to look at Yaoyan Huozhong, and saw the playful look in his silver eyes.

Two seconds later, the ordinary person came to his senses, "Damn it! You are the only one who likes that! Your whole family has it!"

"Hehe...Actually, I don't have any, but if you have Xiaoqi...I don't mind accompanying you."

The slightly uplifting tone of the bewitching face has managed to turn the ordinary goosebumps into a revolution again.

Ping Wuqi, who thought he was better than a pervert, began to change the subject, "Speaking of which, why haven't you seen that Mei discuss it for a long time?"

Ever since the two were forced to start playing cosplay, Mei Shangxiang hadn't appeared. I don't know where the dandy who must be revenged has gone, or thought of some new way to torture them?

This time, a voice uttered before the evil-faced one.

"You just... said... Mei to discuss?"

The voice was low and hoarse, and it made one's hair stand on end when he heard it suddenly.

Looking at the source of the sound, Ping Wuqi saw a person curled up in the darkest corner of the room.

"who are you?"

It seems that no matter where it is, the evil face can always be so direct.

"Who am I? Hehe..." The person in the corner laughed softly, with a strange sound coming from his throat.

Maybe it was because he hadn't spoken for a long time. After the man laughed a few times, he started to cough violently, and his whole body trembled violently due to the severe cough.

Unsurprisingly, he secretly glanced at the evil-faced misfortune, but found that the guy still looked dead.

I must take off your mask some other day and take a look, thinking about it plainly.

The person in the corner finally stopped coughing, and then raised his head.

In the dark corner, people couldn't see his face clearly, only his eyes were surprisingly bright.

"You guys, how did you offend Mei's discussion?"

The plain and unremarkable conditioned reflex was about to answer, but was preempted by the bewitching crowd: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Hehe..." The man was not annoyed when he heard the words, but said in a good mood, "It's good to be young."

Xu Shi has started to get used to speaking, his voice is no longer as hoarse and deep as before, but it's quite nice.

"Are you very old?" Bingwuqi still couldn't help asking, after all, the man's voice didn't sound so old after gradually recovering.

"Oh... old... my heart, old..."

After the voice fell, the man fell silent, and even the light in those eyes began to dim.

"What's the relationship between you and Mei's discussion?"

The voice of the bewitching face harassing the crowd resounded suddenly, and there was even a slight echo.

Ordinary felt that the evil face was designed to destroy this sad atmosphere.

Turning his head to take a look, he saw Yaoyan Fuzhong making a "mission" mouth shape, and instantly understood.

The person in the corner didn't answer this time. In the silent room, a little sunlight shone down from the high windows, and it was ordinary to feel that he was dozing off again.

When the upper and lower eyelids were already in close contact, Ping Wuqi heard a voice, which slowly told a story that seemed to be someone else:

There are two children, one is the son of the city lord, and the other is a servant bought by the mansion.

The son was in poor health when he was a child, so he couldn't go out to play like other children.

That day, the young servant who had just entered the mansion happened to meet the young master in the garden.He didn't know the young master, and he didn't notice the difference in the young man's clothes when he was young, he just regarded him as an ordinary child of his own age.

He took him to catch crickets and got mud all over his body.

Looking at each other's colorful faces, the two laughed without any scruples, and even the young master who had always been expressionless laughed so happily.

Since then, the two have often played together.

until……

It wasn't until the young master accidentally fell into the lake that the young servant realized that it was not the young servant in the mansion who played with him, but the young master.

Because he caused the son to fall into the lake, the boy was fined and not allowed to eat for three days.

During those three days, the boy was very hungry and worried, he was afraid that the young man who would show his pretty canine teeth when he smiled would be drowned.So while he was hungry, he prayed to the gods, hoping that the young master would be safe.

I don't know whether his prayers worked or the doctor invited by the city lord had excellent medical skills. When the boy came out of the woodshed, he became a book boy next to the young master.

Because he didn't have a name, the young master chose one for him and called it Luo.

"You'll be called Burning from today, okay? Burning is the deepest imprint. Remember me and remember you, okay?"

The son's voice from his childhood still echoed in his ears, he still remembered himself at that time, and responded with a smile: "Okay!"

Since then, his life has been marked with his brand, which cannot be erased or erased.

That period of time should be the most unforgettable.

The innocence of children and the sincere affection they give to their friends.Thinking about it now, it's all like a dream.

And since when did this feeling start to deteriorate?

He also asked himself deeply, but he couldn't find the answer.

Is it when he smiles to himself and shows his cute canine teeth?Or the care he showed when he was sick?Or was he serious when he taught him how to read?

he does not know.

He only knew that originally the two of them could just spend their lives like this, and he could silently accompany him for the rest of his life by his side.

But all of this was destroyed by him.

He still remembers that it was a summer full of flowers.

In the world between him and the son, a gentle and pleasant cousin appeared.

Miss Biao is the son's fiancée, and the city lord's wife specially took her over to live with her for a while so that the two could cultivate their relationship.

The son is gentle without exception, and the two of them are such a good match when they stand together.

Luo ignored the weird emotions in his heart and stood behind the two with a smile.

But one day, that gentle cousin said, "Lao, take me away. Let's go together."

He clearly knew that this kind of thing was unlikely to happen, but at that moment, a certain string in his brain snapped.

So he agreed.

So, when he saw Miss Biao threw herself into the son's arms and cried that he had taken her away by force, he suddenly felt that the beautiful lady Biao was not worthy to stand by the son's side.

So, when the young master said, let's go, he slammed the sickle originally for self-defense into Miss Biao's body.

Under the shocked eyes of the son, he was pushed to the ground by everyone, and then said with a smile: "She is not worthy of you."

"why?"

Facing the young master's question, he could have remained silent, but that day, he didn't know why, maybe he was crazy, and he said loudly: "I like you! I like you!"

And the last expression the young master left for him was a face full of surprise with wide-eyed eyes.

The story is over, and in the room where Fu has become silent again, it is ordinary and does not know how to feel.

These days, even game designers are corrupt.

"You killed someone and didn't get executed? What a fate."

It seems that when there is nothing special to say, the bewitching face can always help him out.

However, fortunately, the opponent is an npc.Otherwise, even if Mingda hadn't been executed for murder and died of depression in prison; now he will be pissed off by his poisonous tongue.

But he didn't want to, the other party was silent for a moment and said: "I just told a story, and the person in the story is not me."

After speaking, he stopped talking.

At this time, the sun seemed to be about to set, and the light in the room began to gradually dim.

Ordinary saw him bury his whole body in the shadow again, as if he had never existed.