The setting of the two characters is changing every day

Takahashi's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, he stared at the person in front of him, only feeling his head buzzing.

"Stupid? I have two hearts." Yamamoto, who "resurrected from the dead", held a whip in one hand and the other on his hips.

"Two hearts? This can't be called a human being anymore, right?" When he saw this, Yuzu Yujin couldn't help complaining anymore. He guessed for a long time, and the result was this?That's it?

"Why not?" Tiandao Future had an expression of "You are so strange", "Where do you think this is?"

The latter replied weakly, "Dream... in the dream."

"Aren't you very clear about this?" The girl raised her eyebrows, and said confidently: "It's all said to be a dream, of course there is everything in the dream."

Not to mention two hearts, a few more will be fine.

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

"You, what are you going to do?"

While they were talking, the plot continued.

Takahashi watched in horror as Yamamoto pulled out a pair of large scissors from nowhere, approaching him with a click.

"What do you think?" Yamamoto smiled evilly just like he did back then, and his eyes turned around his key parts as if there was nothing there.

As if realizing something, Takahashi gasped, "Yamamoto, you've changed, you're no longer the original you..."

"Shut up! The day you ruthlessly sent me to the operating room, Yamamoto was already dead." Yamamoto interrupted him coldly, "The one who lives now is Niu Hulu Yamamoto, who was born only for revenge."

"No, calm down, I, I was just forced to, after all, what you lost was only a heart, but if you don't care about Matsuda-chan, what she lost is a precious life."

Yamamoto: "..."

"Die! Scumbag!"

"Ah, ah, help." Takahashi screamed in horror.

Yamamoto grinned, "Scream, no one will come to rescue you even if your throat is broken."

"Who is calling the old man?"

Suddenly, out of thin air, a figure with braids in the sky and a red padded jacket appeared.

"No, it's calling me."

An old man wearing a green hat and two thick blushes on his face walked over from behind him.

Seeing the two people who suddenly appeared, Yamamoto looked confused, "Who are you?"

"If the old man doesn't change his name when he walks or sits, he will break his throat."

"There's no one here."

Yamamoto: "..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He rushed towards a few people with a ferocious face, but the picture stopped abruptly in the next second. When all the audience were stunned, everything in front of them poured into the darkness like a fading tide.

The gaudy lights were turned on again, and the familiar words in blood appeared again.

"This stage play has a perfect curtain call, thank you for watching"

This...is this the end?

Everyone was in a daze.

Although both the characters and the plot are eye-catching, there is an inexplicable magic that makes people chase after it, so that now it is suddenly over, and my heart is still a little empty.

Hey~ Terrible!It's really terrible!

A group of conjurers also felt the same, but what they found scary was different from ordinary people, but——

"I always feel that I will never be able to look directly at the faces of those high-level people again." Knotabagi Yuhito slumped on the sofa, looking as if his body had been hollowed out and he was about to ascend to heaven.

"1"

"2"

"10086"

The few people who were also paralyzed there raised their hands feebly in agreement.

Unlike the thriving Knotweed and others who were in a trance, Wujo Wu's acceptance was good, and he even felt a little regretful.

"It's a pity that such a wonderful plot can't stay in the audience's mind for a long time. It's a great pity in life."

Regarding this point, Tiandao Future is also very helpless, "There is no way to do this. After all, if the matter becomes too big, our side will be very troublesome."

Hearing the words, the members of the Polygonum cuspidatum immediately looked horrified, didn't they?Did these two really think about sending those high-level C positions to debut?the devil are they?

As a result, as soon as this idea came up, the girl said again: "But it doesn't matter, anyway, I have prepared a surprise gift package for them for a month, enough for them to savor it carefully."

"Huh? Only a month?" Gojo Satoru looked disappointed, "It's so short."

"I don't want to, but unless I can maintain this character design, one month is already the limit."

"That's really cheap for them."

Knotweed and others: "..."

Ah, it's true, these two are indeed devils!

"It's getting late, I'll take you back." After sighing about Tiandao Future, she said to the few people who were paralyzed on the sofa, but she stopped short as soon as she finished speaking.

"what happened?"

"I seem to have forgotten a very important thing." The girl looked distressed, frowning and thinking, what is it?

After thinking for a long time, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and exclaimed: "Ah, I thought of it, it's the golden retriever, I almost forgot about him."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly said, "Wait for me a while, I'll be back soon." He disappeared in place.

The rest of you look at me and I look at you, their eyes are full of pity.

Miserable, Zenyuan Naozai, really miserable!

……

He was assigned a task beyond his ability, even though he had prepared for it, Zenyuan Naoya was still seriously injured, and he was so angry that he didn't set off, he tossed until it was almost dawn before he fell asleep in a daze past.

"Da Lang, Da Lang..."

When he was half asleep and half awake, there was a loud call, Zenyuan Zhizai opened his eyes impatiently, but before he got angry, a bowl containing black soup was handed to him.

"Da Lang, it's time to take your medicine." The old man dressed as a servant looked at him lovingly with a bowl in his hand.

Zenyuan Naoya: "..."

He must be dreaming, right?Otherwise, why would he dream of Leyan Temple Jiashen?And the other party looked at him with such a disgusting expression.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Leyan Temple sighed, "Daddy knows you are afraid of suffering, but Dalang, you have to drink this medicine."

Zenyuan Naoya suddenly widened his eyes.

Milk...milk what?He said it again?

But before he could question, Leyan Temple's next words made him tear apart.

"Dalang, don't be willful. Grandpa knows that the head of the family will not come to see you for a long time. You feel uncomfortable, but you can't make fun of the child in your stomach."

child?what childWhere did the child come from?

Zenyuan Naozai was stunned, "What the hell are you talking about? I'm a man."

In the end, the other party was more confused than him, "Da Lang, you don't have a fever, right? Hurry up, drink this bowl of anti-fetal medicine, and grandma will find a doctor for you."

Who wants to drink the tocolytic?

He went crazy in an instant, "I've already said that I'm a man, don't you understand human language?"

At this time, he had already realized that something was wrong, nine times out of ten he was dreaming, but this dream was too outrageous, right?

The results are even more outrageous yet to come.

"Daddy, of course you are a man. If you were a woman, you wouldn't be able to conceive." While talking, he supported him who was emotional, "Dalang, take it easy and be careful of the baby in your belly."

"Get out, I have a fart child..." The angry words came to an abrupt end, Zenyuan Naoya stared wide-eyed, looking at his belly in disbelief.

There was a high bulge there, as if stuffed with a big round watermelon, he subconsciously reached out and touched it, good guy, it's still solid... What a ghost!

Zenyuan Naoya collapsed.

What is this riding horse?Why would he have such a dream?No, he has to wake up quickly, in short, don't stay here to have a child.