Half Demon Cannon Fodder Company

"Well, who is this boy, when did you change direction?" A young man with colorful hair, messy earrings hanging from his ears, whitewashed jeans with holes everywhere, and a T-shirt with skulls on it The man walked over with figure-of-sight steps.

Pender Black Line.

"Huh? I seem to have seen you before." Before Wan Qihui and Song Yuanqing could answer, the man touched his chin and said again, "Oh! Isn't this dumb? Long time no see, I miss you so much!"

flutter!hug!rub!

"Dumb, why are you here? Is this matter within your jurisdiction? Let me help you..."

Song Yuanqing and Wan Qi returned to a sluggish state.

"Gong Zilin, let go, I'm out of breath." Pan De pushed Gong Zilin away vigorously, "So the mage he hired is you."

"Yeah, Wan Tuhui has friendship with the Maoshan faction. Master thinks that I've been idle and doing nothing, so he sent me to do hard work, just to earn some extra money." Gong Zilin's hands loosened a little, but he still hugged Pan If you don't let go of virtue, you can see that Song Yuanqing's veins are bursting, and they are on the verge of breaking out.

"Cough, Dumb, do you know him?" Wan Tuo pulled Song Yuanqing back calmly, and asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I used to join forces with the Maoshan faction when I was under Zhuzhu." Pan De nodded, "Although Zilin seems unreliable, he is considered very good in his generation. It's no wonder that the guy who can make a baby ghost didn't hurt brother."

"Brother? Is he your brother?" Gong Zilin pouted.

"No, I was his husband during the business." Pan De replied flatly, but Gong Zilin's expression was not flat at all.He jumped in front of Song Yuanqing, looked up and down, and when Song Yuanqing had already clenched his fists with that surprised look, he finally retracted his gaze and burst out laughing.

"Whahahaha!~Then he is the wife? Hahaha!~Congratulations, our Boss Song is finally married!~"

Pan Deruo was thoughtful: "So, brother was unable to get married before? Brother Qin Ming didn't want to marry, and Mao Mao was brother Bi who hadn't chased him yet, and brother couldn't get married, alas."

Looking at Song Yuanqing with infinite sympathy: "It's okay, I will treat you well during this time."

Gong Zilin was already holding Wan Tenghui's shoulders, he couldn't breathe from laughing, and even Wan Tenghui's face was twitching hard.

"Go in!" Song Yuanqing was in a very upset mood, very upset, but these three people are not the ones who can lose their temper, no matter how upset they are, they can only endure it, and pull Pan De, and there is a loud "bang", and Wan Qi is sent back Shut the door with Gong Zilin.

I only heard a roar: "Today you two go to sleep on the bridge!"

Gong Zilin picked his ear: "Did he forget that we both have the key?"

Wan Tenghui replied calmly: "He's just deceiving himself, he feels better."

"Oh." Gong Zilin nodded clearly.

Pan De in the room pulled Song Yuanqing's sleeve worriedly and asked, "You won't really let them sleep on the flyover, will you? Even though it's night, it's still quite cold."

"It doesn't matter, they have the key, they will come in by themselves." Song Yuanqing patted Pan De on the head helplessly, "You are so kind to others, why can't you be nicer to me."

"Did I treat you badly?" Pan De was surprised, and then reflected, probably discriminated against Song Yuanqing's taste, and even discriminated against this person, but it is very disrespectful to bring personal emotions into work , and a person with such weird tastes as Gong Zilin, he can get along well. Song Yuanqing is just a little older than Gong Zilin, not bad.

If you know your mistake, you should admit it, Pan De is a good boy: "I will pay attention to it in the future."

Looking at Pan Deliang's shining eyes, Song Yuanqing thought, I don't know what kind of eye drops it is, but the effect is really good, it's much better than the fake shiny eyes on TV, maybe the eye drops company should ask this kid to take pictures advertise.

"Is there something on my face?" Pan De looked at Song Yuanqing staring at his face in a daze, touched his own face, and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, let's take a bath and go to bed, and we'll be together this time?" Song Yuanqing missed that white and tender body that was more elastic and tough than tofu.

"You go to bed first, I'll adjust myself." Pan De frowned, "The atmosphere here is very messy, no wonder Brother Yoyo and Sister Xiaoyan are joining forces, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you when I'm not in good condition, now While it’s okay, adjust your own fluctuations and get in tune with the environment.”

"How to adjust?" Song Yuanqing was curious.

"It's nothing," Pan De was a little embarrassed.

"Do you need help?" It's rare to see the child's embarrassment, Song Yuanqing's heart is like a cat scratching, very itchy, very itchy, "If you want to do things for me in the future, you should provide the conditions you should."

"It's really nothing." Pan De scratched his head and thought for a while. He still has to live here later. Forget it, let's talk about it first. I just don't know how the cauliflower can bear it, and will it be frightened, " It’s just changing back to its original form for a while.”

"The original form?" The monster's original form seems to be very scary, and the child will be embarrassed. "How much room do you need? Can't people see it?"

"It doesn't matter, I can transform into a smaller form, but appear in the original form, there is no difference in ability, it is best not to be seen by others, so as to avoid the trouble of erasing the memory." Pan De thought for a while, "But the child Lin and Brother Wancheng don't need to hide it, Zilin knows my real identity, and Brother Wancheng knows you very well, right?"

"Oh, that's okay, there is no one else here, except for the cook tomorrow." Song Yuanqing nodded.

"Cooking? Tell them to put the ingredients away, and I'll do it." Pender's hands were itchy, and he preferred to cook by himself.

"Okay." Song Yuanqing patted the child's head, "Then I'll take a bath first, you go back to your room first."

"En." Pan De walked towards his room in the direction Song Yuanqing pointed.

I took a shower in a good mood, and then remembered that children don’t like the smell of alcohol, so I brushed my teeth seriously, and made a poss in front of the mirror, sighing in my heart why I am still so handsome, the child just has no eyesight, so he swaggered away On the way back to my dormitory, I ignored two people who were supposed to be sleeping on the flyover, but now one was reading newspapers and the other was watching TV.

Standing at the door of the dormitory, Song Yuanqing prepared his heart first, so as not to be frightened by the appearance of a child monster later, it would be too embarrassing.Thinking that he was completely calm and would not change his face even if a giant snake appeared in front of him, Song Yuanqing pushed the door open.

"..."

Song Yuanqing miscalculated.The eyes are wide open, the eyeballs are about to fall out, and a large pear can be stuffed into the mouth.

"I rely on!!"

……

"what happened?"

Hearing Song Yuanqing's screams, Wan Tuhui and Gong Zilin rushed up at the same time.

"It's nothing."

Song Yuanqing's huge body blocked the door, completely blocking the scene in the house.

"Then what's your ghost name?" Gong Zilin looked and looked, but couldn't see what was inside the door.

"Practice your voice." Song Yuanqing pushed the two of them out, "Go out for whatever you want to see."

With a "click", the door was slammed shut.

"Can you say 'I rely on' when you practice your voice?" Gong Zilin turned his head and looked at Wan Tuhui.

"We have to forgive his IQ, and he won't even lie." Wan Teng patted Gong Zilin's shoulder back, "Go back."

"Perhaps I have already guessed why he screamed." Gong Zilin rubbed his chin and smiled wretchedly, "I want to see it too."

"Go back!" Dragging a lewd face.The laughing Gong Zilin left, and Wan Cheng felt a little curious when he returned.

"What's it called? I've never seen a panda before." Pan De lay on the bedpost of Kingsize's big bed, looking at Song Yuanqing innocently.

Song Yuanqing shook his hands, and carefully picked up a panda baby the size of a big doll: "Are you a panda?"

"Yes." The little panda waved its paws around Song Yuanqing's neck, and the voice was indeed that child's.

Song Yuanqing sat on the bed holding Pan Derou's buttocks.It's so soft, and the fur is so soft, it's really... so cute!

Song Yuanqing felt that he was about to turn into a girl in a miniskirt on the street at this time, and really wanted to shout "Why are you so cute!".But in order to take into account the image of the underworld big brother, he still endured it.

It's so hard to endure.

I pinched the panda's buttocks and rubbed the panda's ears. It's so cute. I can't do it. How can I be so cute? I really want to keep it by my side.

Thinking back to the time when I was at the zoo in the district, when I saw the silly and dirty giant panda, I thought it would be great if I could raise one. I didn’t expect the little baby panda to be more cute, and it’s so comfortable to hold in my arms. Look at it. He rubbed back and forth in his arms, his bones almost brittle.

No wonder Qin Zheng's group said that children are precious, pandas, can they not be precious?Even if he wants to do his best to pamper her, he is deeply afraid of being abducted and cheated.

"What's wrong?" Pan De drooped his ears, looked at Song Yuanqing pitifully, his eyes were foggy.

Why don't you speak, why do you look dull, do you really hate monsters?

Pan De suddenly felt very wronged, very wronged, and felt very uncomfortable.

But doesn't he hate cauliflower?Why do you still feel uncomfortable because of his dislike?

Something flashed through Pan De's mind, but it was so fleeting that he couldn't grasp anything. He just felt that there was something that he missed very much, but it was also very sad.

"No...no." Song Yuanqing came to his senses, why are the baby panda's eyes wet?Why are your ears drooping?unhappy?

"I know you can't accept monsters, I understand." The more Pan De said, the more sad he became. He lay on Song Yuanqing's lap, buried his head in his two paws, covered his head, his buttocks were raised high, and his short black tail was very conspicuous.

"How come, I just didn't expect you to be a panda." Song Yuanqing pinched his short tail, smiling all over his face.

"Really?" Pender moved his paw away, revealing an eye from the slit of the paw, "Didn't you hate me?"

"How is it possible? Is it too late to like it?" Really... Really, what did that say, the colloquial words of that strange woman... That's right!What a cutie!

Finally, the baby panda hesitantly lowered its paws, crawled along Song Yuanqing's chest, and leaned against Song Yuanqing's chest: "Yes."

"Go to bed first." The panda baby stopped covering his face, but Song Yuanqing wanted to cover his face now, how could he be so cute, how could the child be so clingy after turning into a panda, really... really...

"Okay." Dumb's voice was soft.

Lying on the bed with the baby panda in his arms, Song Yuanqing suddenly didn't want to turn off the lights.

I really want to keep looking at the cute panda.

Twisting and twisting, raised his head, and licked Song Yuanqing's cheek lightly.

"Good night." With her head buried in Song Yuanqing's arms, her voice was soft and waxy.

"Hmm..." Song Yuanqing rested his chin on the baby panda's head, very surprised. Has the child changed his temper?Why suddenly...

But this looks good...it feels very familiar...

Song Yuanqing flashed the figure again, smiled wryly, and turned off the light.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, blood red.

It was this dream again.

Since he left.

The scene in the dream is already very familiar.

Entering this dilapidated gate and turning through the winding corridors, there was a smell of rust, dust, and blood.

I don't know why there is a smell in the dream.

Maybe it was too deep in my impression, so when I saw this scene, I remembered the familiar smell and the anxious emotion.

There were gunshots in my ears, accompanied by screams and muffled groans, I kicked open the half-covered wooden door, groped on the floor, and wiped out traces on the dusty ground with my hands.

Open the secret door on the ground and enter the basement.First there is the endless darkness, the darkness seems to wear out the patience of the person, and the whole heart hangs together, and is gradually soaked in despair.

Then a gleam of light, followed by ecstasy.But he knew what was going on after this ecstasy, but he couldn't restrain his mood. Even if he knew what would happen next, he couldn't change it. This was a dream, a dream of memories.

Strange glass installations, grotesque viscera and organs, the disgusting smell of formalin, stepping through the pipes one by one, opened the last door.

The dream has come to an end.

I want to close my eyes, but this is just a dream, a dream beyond my control.

You can only look directly, let the knife tear the wound again and again.

The door is open...

bed?my room?The one lying on the bedpost is...

Turning its furry head, the panda baby stretched out its hand in a daze: "Get up."

"Be careful!" He hurried over to catch the baby panda's falling body.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Open your eyes.

"It's dawn?" Song Yuanqing pinched the ears of the baby panda lying on the pillow.

"Well, I'm going to cook." Twirling and twisting, the eyes of the baby panda smiled into crescent shapes.

Nightmare...became a sweet dream...

Song Yuanqing covered his eyes and smiled, the pillow was wet.