I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

The question Ice Cream asked was simply a relief for Guiming, so that he could just use this question to miss the previous topic. Although he felt that he was quite narcissistic, but being praised so seriously, he still felt all over his body. Not comfortable.

It's so embarrassing.

"Okay, okay," he turned sideways and looked at the ice cream: "If you have any questions, you can tell me... Is it the passer-by, you want to trick him?"

He can probably guess what's going on, the three paper figurines have very different personalities, and Ice Cream has the most honest personality, probably because he is angry in his heart but doesn't know what to do. suggestion.

"Not a passer!" Ice Cream retorted with a blushing face, and then stammered: "I have a friend..."

"That friend is you." It was so easy to expose, Guiming said it outright, seeing that Ice Cream's face was getting redder and redder, and he looked like he was about to get off the stage, so he went back and made up for it: "Okay, I was wrong. Already... you have a friend, start here..."

Ice Cream: "..." He couldn't continue speaking, and after brewing his emotions, he continued: "My friend found that the person he hates probably has some strange thoughts about him..."

Zeng Xiangwei suddenly realized, he widened his eyes slightly, and wanted to say "Fuck", but he didn't say it out of fear of ice cream, silently retracted to his position, but quietly pricked up his ears—fuck, this is Can I listen to something?

Damn, why am I so damn excited.

In the back seat of the car, Guiming was slightly puzzled: "What is a strange idea?"

Zeng Xiangwei: Silly boy, I don't even understand... Of course it's... that kind, that's it!

He was so anxious that he couldn't help but hugged his fingers and began to gnaw his fingernails.

Ice Cream stammered: "It's not that I hate..."

Guiming gave a long "oh" and said, "That's why I like it."

Ice Cream showed an uncomfortable expression.

Guiming: "I think I like this...you said it, it's you...you are the person your friend hates the most, and you hate it the most. You must not like it. Even if you suddenly find that this person likes you, So what? Do I have to like him if the person I hate likes me? "

"What I hate is that he doesn't conflict with him liking me."

He comforted Ice Cream: "You don't need to have psychological pressure, feel sorry or something, just keep hating it."

Ice Cream was silent, and said to Gui Ming: "My friend doesn't feel guilty."

Guiming just laughed: "Ah, isn't that just right." He was also worried that Ice Cream took others' liking for him as his own pressure.

Ice Cream said to Gui Ming: "But my friend realized that this might be an opportunity for him to take advantage of this hater's liking for him and dig out more content from him."

Gui Ming: "..." He was silent for a long time, and couldn't help looking at the ice cream with a new look.

Hiss—is it so terrible?

He went through the summary of the previous situation carefully, and couldn't help but said: "That annoying person can't be a breaker."

Ice cream is the default.

Guiming couldn't help but swear, he was leaning on the chair, but now he sat up, showing a very serious expression.

He looked at the ice cream: "If your friend wants to sacrifice himself to agree to the passer-by, I would say——it's not necessary."

"What kind of level breaker is not worthy of your disgust, and to swindle him." Guiming didn't mean that from the perspective of the level breaker, he felt that ice cream was too much, he was from the perspective of ice cream, He knew that ice cream was unwilling to let go of any opportunity, but it wasn't like this.

It shouldn't be like this.

But Ice Cream was very stubborn: "I don't feel sick, I have already decided, and I don't need to promise him, I just..."

Zeng Xiangwei really couldn't help it: "Hang him, I understand." After he finished speaking, he immediately said: "Go on, go on, don't worry about me, just pretend that I don't exist." He shrank back again.

Guiming: "..."

Ice Cream was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

Guiming said to Zeng Xiangwei coolly, "Why don't you come?"

Zeng Xiangwei desperately shook his head: "Well, I really can't come."

Guiming resisted his desire to be rough, he looked at the ice cream that was full of expectations for him, but he didn't say what he was about to refuse in his heart.

What Ice Cream wants is a feasible method, not to persuade him. Although Guiming disagrees in his heart, Ice Cream really wants to prove himself at the moment, and he may not be able to listen to anything else.

And it's better to have them watching than ice cream goofy dashing forward.

He finally decided to help out.

"Okay, since you've already made up your mind, all you have to do is to ensure your own physical safety." Guiming originally wanted to talk about chastity, but he always felt it was strange, so he changed the word: "You have to remember the ultimate goal. , just use the liking in his heart to gain greater benefits, if you can't get it in exchange, then all your sacrifices are worthless, with this premise, you are not too disadvantaged.

So to start, one, you first have to find out why he likes you?Before you figure it out, you'd better not make too many changes, or it will arouse suspicion..."

Ice Cream nodded sharply.

"Second, when you figure it out, you can zoom in on that point to make him pay more attention to you... Then..." Guiming rolled his eyes, and really thought of an idea: "Actually, you don't need to do it." What, you just have to keep being abused."

Ice Cream looked at Guiming with wide eyes, and Guiming smiled: "After all, sadomasochism is deep."

Then he started muttering, talking about a series of bloody plots that triggered the sadomasochism link.

I could only hear Ice Cream nodding continuously, his eyes glowing with splendor.

Zeng Xiangwei was amazed, dumbstruck, and couldn't help but sit up and look sideways at Guiming, Guiming was horrified by him: "...do you have a better suggestion?"

Zeng Xiangwei shook his head, he was just curious, Guiming looked so young, how could he understand everything easily.

-

At this time, Fang Bing didn't know what was going to happen next, there were countless arranged "pain and happiness" waiting for him, he just squatted on the ground, constantly thinking about the ice cream staring back at him, with an inexplicable expression in his mouth. Smile.

The people under him have always seen the boss's indifferent and ruthless appearance, and only when they are the most angry, they will laugh out of anger. Every time they laugh, either others are unlucky or they are unlucky.

So seeing Fang Bing's uncharacteristic appearance, no one dared to ask the boss if you were pierced, but instead shrank his head even more, like a quail.

Thinking about it, I originally planned to give this group of bosses a good look, but instead I ran into the other party's trap, so that I have to bow my head now... Sigh, thinking that their boss is such a proud person on weekdays, he must be so proud at this moment. Angry!

While the passers-by were honestly waiting for their unknown fate, Captain Zeng noticed something and turned his head to look in a certain direction. Not only him, but almost everyone felt it.

The ground began to vibrate.

The little paper bird that Captain Zeng released earlier flapped its wings and flew back, and the paper building behind it trembled slightly with the ground.

From a bird's-eye view, you can see that the paper city is not dead. The paper buildings and paper buildings interact with each other, leaving a wide road for cars to drive in. The car is a large truck that stands on top of the car. Clinging to someone, leaning on the fence of the truck, occasionally chatting with his companions, looking at the distant scenery.

After a large truck passed by, another large truck followed. The driving was not fast, but the huge dark metal truck drove in this world made of paper, which had a different kind of shock and fantasy.

Accompanied by the continuous roar of the engine, the large truck gradually stopped, and the people on board jumped off the cargo bed. The people in front greeted Captain Zeng: "Hi Captain, we are here to pull people."

Captain Zeng nodded at them, and pointed to the passers-by: "That's all that's left."

The man glanced at it and said, "Good guy, I got so much."

Then he turned around and said hello to Li Dao: "Mr. Li Dao, thank you for your hard work, we will leave it to us."

Li Da nodded, put down the cigarette stick, lit Bi Fangfang, and blew on him, Bi Fangfang reluctantly jumped out of the window, gradually getting bigger.

Li Da then put down the car window, Bi Fangfang went out, asked Xiang Fazhou and Bi Yufang who stayed at the spot to guard the passers-by to get into the car, and then negotiated with the people who came, how to move the inside of the paper city. The passers-by of the paper dolls, so as not to accidentally injure other paper people who belong to the paper city.

When all these people are cleared out, the paper city will be completely closed.

Captain Zeng didn't come up, but when he saw Zeng Xiangwei stretched out his head to look at him, he stretched out his hand and waved at him, which meant to let him follow Li Da first, and leave him alone in the affairs here.

Zeng Xiangwei retracted his head, patted the steering wheel, and finally decided to get out of the car, and there was ice cream with him.

The bloody plot of ice cream is now, only if it stays can it have room to play.

This group of passers-by who are about to be detained will be collectively brainwashed at that time. After successful brainwashing, part of them will be incorporated into the dungeon and become new residents in the dungeon, and the other part will also be inserted into the interior of the passers-by. Undercover work.

Zeng Xiangwei came to Captain Zeng and stood there for a while without saying a word.

I don't know what's going on, my stomach was full of words, but at this time, I can't say anything.

On the contrary, Captain Zeng spoke first, still not very polite: "Go as soon as you are told, it is none of your business here, and you will follow your master well from now on..."

Zeng Xiangwei finally plucked up his courage and shouted: "Brother!" Then he stretched out his hands and hugged Captain Zeng vigorously.

Captain Zeng: "..." He was completely dumbfounded all of a sudden, he couldn't continue halfway through the sentence, his mouth squirmed for a long time, and he forgot what he was going to say next.

As soon as Zeng Xiangwei touched Li, he smiled at Captain Zeng, turned around and ran away.

Leaving ice cream and Captain Zeng staring wide-eyed.

Captain Zeng: "..."

Before he opened his mouth, Zeng Xiangwei seemed to think of something, and ran back to introduce the ice cream and what he was going to do with Captain Zeng.

Captain Zeng didn't seem to refuse, he just glanced at the ice cream that looked exactly like Zeng Xiangwei, and said lightly, "You just need to make a decision."

Maybe it was Aiwujiwu, he added one more sentence: "Follow me from now on."

Zeng Xiangwei felt at ease now, and he ran away in a hurry.

When he was completely out of sight, Captain Zeng snorted softly: "Reckless."

Fang Bing was dragged forward, his eyes searched around, and finally saw ice cream next to a man, and he couldn't help but fix it there.

The people behind him pushed him forward, but he refused to leave.

During the stalemate, Ice Cream may have noticed his gaze, turned to look at him, and immediately turned away.

It's him.

Only then did Fang Bing leave contentedly with the person in front of him. He didn't know if he would still see the ice cream, but now he was racking his brains thinking about what else he could use.

He quickly made a decision, determined in his heart, and then sat calmly in the cargo bed of the large truck, clearly distinguishing himself from the other bereaved passers-by.

He wasn't worried if he'd see ice cream again.

He will.

-

Zeng Xiangwei got into the paper car, his mouth was full of smiles.

He couldn't help but said to Gui Ming: "Did you see it just now?"

Guiming didn't expect this person to emphasize his behavior just now, so he could only say in a cold voice, "I see, you hugged your brother."

Zeng Xiangwei: "Did you see it?" He originally wanted to make an expression of how he was seen by you, how embarrassed.

But there was a smile on his face that he couldn't hide, and he couldn't be more proud.

"Ang." Guiming didn't give him a chance to show off, and continued to respond lukewarmly.

Zeng Xiangwei: "Hey hey hey."

"In my whole life, I was hugged by my brother when I was wearing a diaper... Ever since I was a child, this is the first time I have taken the initiative to hug my brother." He couldn't help feeling a little emotional, and said to Guiming after a while : "Have you seen my brother?"

Guiming: "..."

He almost couldn't help rolling his eyes: "It's too far away to see."

Zeng Xiangwei described the scene just now without missing a single detail, and described it to Guiming again with high spirits.

Guiming: "..."

Zeng Xiangwei is still rippling, and he can climax by himself without Gui Ming's response at all: "I feel that I have missed a lot now, that feeling... I can't put it into words, it's just..." He said a particularly exaggerated adjective.

Gui Ming: "..." I can't stand it.

Zeng Xiangwei: "Do you want me to give you a hug? I want to experience it again..."

Guiming: "Get out!!!"

Li Da retracted the cigarette stick and said to Zeng Xiangwei, "Do you want me to hug you?"

Zeng Xiangwei: "..."

He turned his head silently, started the paper car, and shrank in his seat, not daring to make a sound, cowardly like a quail.

Guiming finally took a breath, turned his head and looked out of the window, the faded paper buildings receded on both sides, and the distant sky gradually dimmed.

It will be dark soon.

It turned out that only one day had passed, and he felt that it was so long.

Just thinking about it made me feel a little hungry.

Zeng Xiangwei's cowardly voice came from the front: "Master, where are we going next?"

Li Da knocked the ash out of the window: "Go to an old friend's house. You take your hands off the steering wheel, and it will go by itself."

Zeng Xiangwei let out an "oh", not only took his hands off the steering wheel, but also took his feet back from the clutch.

Sure enough, even if he withdrew his foot from the clutch, the paper car was still moving forward smoothly, as if he had been concentrating on stepping on the clutch to take care of his emotions.

Zeng Xiangwei: "..." I thank you.

After a day of tossing, everyone is actually a little tired.

Zeng Xiangwei couldn't bear it any longer, so he fell asleep for a while.

The arrival of night made the whole city of Beining reveal its real scene. All the ghosts and ghosts walked on the streets to participate in the hunting game. The passers-by fled everywhere, suspecting that all this was their nightmare.

The passers-by who haven't found a place to stay are running in a panic on the street, behind them are ghosts chasing him. Just at the moment of desperation, the passers-by just saw a car driving this way, and before they were happy, they saw This car is actually made of paper... Is there a person sitting in it?

Then he saw the people in the car, all collapsed on their seats unconsciously, but the paper car was still moving forward smoothly.

This is actually a hearse for transporting "corpses"!

The passer-by froze in place, and was dragged away by the ghost chasing after him.

Li Da felt something, raised his lowered head, his eyes paused for a moment on that ferocious ghost face.

The grimace immediately changed from a ferocious face to a little cautious: "Hello, Mr. Li Da."

Li Da nodded to him, and the paper cart passed by.

Leave behind the ghost, and the passer-by who was frightened and fainted by it.

It dragged the passers-by who were stunned by it to the corner, and counted: "No. 19."

Then I walked to the public telephone booth on the side, and just about to make a call, another passerby ran over, trying to get into the telephone booth to hide, saw it, yelled, and fainted.

ghost:"……"

He silently: "No. 20."

Then he picked up the phone and dialed: "Hey, I have twenty here, call a car and send them all away."

-

The bustling food street is brightly lit even at night, just like daytime.

But those who strolled leisurely in the streets above were all kinds of ghosts.

The gourmet stalls are also full of exotic items. During the day, the chickens, ducks, fish and sheep are all turned into human limbs. Some limbs will jump when they are fried in the oil pan. When the head is fried, the head And opened his mouth to speak.

"Not enough, how about you give me a bath at this temperature? Make it hotter!"

Originally, a group of passers-by broke into the food street during the day, and a few of them were probably bullying NPCs in other dungeons. They were used to bullying, or they called this a show operation.

They robbed a shop selling noodle soup, killed all the customers and the boss inside, and then changed into the clothes of the boss and the customers, pretending that they were NPCs.

However, at night, those bosses and guests who should be dead crawled out of the refrigerator, the sewer, and the trash can one after another.

It's like daytime again, the customers continue to eat, and the boss continues to solicit business.

There are still traces of stitching on the body, and all kinds of strange smells.

One of the guests who was stuffed into the sewer said to the passer-by who killed him: "You can't put me anywhere, you have to stuff me into the sewer, there is a vicious woman living in it, she almost scratched me to death. "

This frightened the passers-by. They realized that all the NPCs in this store had turned into ghosts. Fortunately, the passers-by who could do such things should be a little bit more courageous, even if they were frightened. I jumped, but still held back my fear, saying, I am not afraid of being alive, but I am afraid of your death, so I want to kill the boss and the guests again.

Then, they personally experienced the pain of being mutilated.

Among them, other guests came in, and they were not afraid to see this scene, and said: "You guys are too disrespectful, are you still doing business?"

Then he walked up to those passers-by who tried to die and died successfully, and looked at them: "Oh, so it's the scum of Sin City."

The dead passers-by gradually weathered and turned into ashes.

"Obviously it can be killed directly, but it is necessary to do this, to scare people like this, evil taste."

The guest who came in to talk felt that the boss's bad taste was too much for his taste, so he stayed and ordered a bowl of noodles.

"Hmm! Your craftsmanship is still the same as ten years ago, it hasn't changed at all, it's extremely unpalatable!"

The paper cart parked slowly at the door of this noodle shop, and Guiming looked curiously at the sign that said "no price increase for ten years", and he naturally liked this noodle shop greatly.

I like this kind of boss who does business sincerely. If you set a price, it will always be the same price.

Li Da pushed open the car door and got down slowly.

Guiming thought, don't you want to eat noodles here?His stomach couldn't help growling.

The people in the car followed one after another, and when they walked to the door, they saw a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat sitting on the table facing the outside of the main door. On the stool was his pole.

Li Da walked over and sat opposite the man: "Where are you eating noodles?" He put the cigarette stick on the table.

The man raised his head, revealing a bearded face: "Otherwise?"

Guiming thinks why this bearded uncle looks so familiar!

He just kept staring at him, and the bearded uncle felt his gaze, turned his head to look at him, and said rudely: "What are you looking at? You want to eat too?"

After finishing speaking, I felt something was wrong: "Why do you look so familiar?"

Guiming also wanted to ask this sentence.

Li Da said, "How long have you been away from home?"

The bearded man scratched his face: "Eight years? Ten years? Who remembers this?"

Li Da sneered: "Then I have to thank you for recognizing me."

"Mr. Li Da, who dare not know your name, the handmade paper figurine is amazing, it is simply uncanny craftsmanship, I can hear your name everywhere I go, how could I not recognize you?" Sending it to his mouth: "I don't know how many years... Is my mother still in good health?"

Li Da: "Oh": "You still remember that you have a mother, I thought you had forgotten."

The bearded man was unhappy: "What's the matter with you, why are you stabbing me with every sentence?"

Li Da called Guiming over: "Does this look familiar?"

The bearded man nodded: "Familiar."

Li Da continued: "Then who do you think you look like?"

The bearded man scratched his face and said embarrassedly, "...like me."

After a while, he said again: "Like when I was young, where did you find a child, you really look like me."