The world wants to kill the host

In the last world, Qiao Luo, who was led by his teammate dog, took the bible across very peacefully.

After traveling for a long time, it is natural to face the fear of getting used to a suddenly unfamiliar environment.

Qiao Luo opened his eyes and blinked his blurred vision, the black top was reflected in his dry retina, and there were some harsh vibrations of the car engine.

But this time she seemed to have the memory of her original body.

What is it like for a person to have two different memories?Although Qiao Luo has used other bodies, this is the first time he has the feeling of memory sharing.

subtle.Qiao Luo can only describe it in this way.She felt as if she was standing in the wall that surrounded her heavily, surrounded by movie screens that were constantly playing, and unconsciously brought her consciousness closer to her, becoming those stories, absorbing all the knowledge like a dream, and then It felt like she had forgotten all about it, which made her brain a little heavy.

The police officer who was driving quietly glanced at the little girl with black hair and blue eyes in the back row from the mirror, looked at her empty and dull eyes, seemed to remember what she had done, shivered silently, and stared intently at the girl in front of her. The direction, along the way was quiet and eerie.

About ten minutes later, the car stopped, and the man with the police badge opened the car door, picked up the little girl holding the book in the back row, took her by the hand, and led her into a white building .

Qiao Luo raised his eyes slightly.

— Plowman Asylum.

The police officer opened the ID, and the tall black guard at the door looked at it carefully, gestured, and let the two of them in.

The road is paved with marble, without confetti or even leaves. Two rows of orderly trees make a slight noise, and there are artificially cultivated flowers on the side. They are blooming beautifully, and the fragrance spreads, but they still can't stop the empty paleness.

In the front hall, there were several nurses pushing iron shelves to and fro, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.A mild-faced and polite brown-haired man in a standard white coat held out a hand to the passing police officer.

"Hi sir, I'm Dr. Wade." Wade looked at the little girl with black hair and blue eyes next to him and smiled, "Is this the little girl you brought? She's so cute."

"That's right," the police officer paused, and shook hands back. "You should have received the file. Now it's a registration form. The orphanage doesn't want to take her in, otherwise it wouldn't send her here."

The doctor nodded to express his understanding. He still had a formatted smile, and took out a form from the drawer, writing on it with black ink.

"Name: joe, female Age: 10 years old, both parents died, nationality... Is it Japanese? Or mixed race?" The doctor asked while the pen in his hand was still moving.

"I'm Chinese." A child's voice suddenly sounded. The police officer looked surprised. Wade raised his head and paused slightly, his face still calm. He just glanced at the expressionless girl and showed a friendly smile again.

"Okay, I will arrange an attending physician for her. If you have any other needs, you can call me. Here is my business card." After everything was arranged, Wade handed out a hard card from his pocket, and the police officer put It put it in the pocket, and glanced at Qiao Luo, "It's troublesome."

The black police car disappeared from sight. Wade rubbed his own short brown hair, and was about to hold the girl's hand, but was accidentally beaten down. The doctor didn't care, and looked at the reddish back of his hand, which was rubbed into his pocket.

Wade led Qiao Luo forward and walked around the stairs for three floors, and the number of people here gradually increased.

Stalled, motionless, laughing wildly, gloomy... Some people fell to the ground from time to time, while others sat motionless on chairs with blank faces.

"Are you afraid?" Wade asked with his hands in his white coat, his ordinary face was a little more charming because of the constant gentleness, he asked sideways.

But Qiao Luo didn't have a half-hearted attitude towards this at all. On the contrary, it was regarded as disgust.

"You're annoying, you know?" The girl's sharp words were as cold as her pupils. "It's disgusting."

The smell of this guy is really disgusting, like the smell of rotten garbage fruit, which invades the skin all the time, making it unbearable.

Hearing this, Wade's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was a little stiff, but he just knocked on the door of a room ahead, and did not answer Qiao Luo's words, "Dr. David, your patient is here."

"Squeak——" the door opened, and there was a middle-aged man in the same neat uniform, wearing a large and wide black round frame, and a dark brown beard that made him look a little sloppy. smell.

"Wade? Oh, yes, the patient!" Dai Wei patted his thick hair mixed with the beard as if he had suddenly realized, "I'm really sorry, I forgot again, thank you." He turned his eyes again Girl, "Hello, I'm David Smith, nice to meet you, Jo... Rui?"

"It's Qiao Luo." The girl with black hair and blue eyes corrected the man's mistake expressionlessly.

"Okay, Jory." David finally opened the door, revealing a neat and clean studio that didn't fit his image at all, and said, "Please come in."

"Then I'll go first." Wade turned around, and the door was gently closed with a "click".

There were only two people left in the room.

Qiao Luo looked around, before the man opened his mouth, he found a stool and sat down unceremoniously, leaned back on the back chair relaxedly, seemed to feel uncomfortable, stood up and put the pillow on the sofa next to him Pulling it over and putting it behind her back, her leisurely appearance made Dai Wei think that he was the guest, and this girl was the emperor here.

"Cough..." Dai Wei also sat in his seat and began to look through the information in his hand. To be honest, he thought he was just an ordinary little princess who had trouble with adults and was arrogant and ignorant, but... Dai Wei Pushing the glasses that had slipped off, a few sharp rays of light flashed in the brown eyes—it was obviously not the case.

"Jorui," Dai Wei still called this name, and handed her a piece of paper, "Can you do this?"

Qiao Luo raised his eyes, and his blue eyes glanced at the densely packed topics.

What is this?Questionnaire?The girl flashed a little bit of nostalgia strangely, this is quite amusing.

1. What's your favorite color?

2. What is your zodiac sign?

3. A dog and a cat fell into the water, what would you do?

4. If you are on the street and there is a terrorist attack, what will you do?

……

Almost as soon as he got it, Qiao Luo began to write furiously, completely forgetting the Bible aside.

Carefully handing in the test paper, Qiao Luo looked at the man without blinking, as if there was a flower on his face.

Dai Wei's heart was a little numb when he was stared at by this expressionless girl, as if he was a toy that interested her.

"Qiao Rui, can you tell me why you killed your parents?" Dai Wei hesitated and finally asked this sentence, while holding the hospital pager tightly in a place that Qiao Luo couldn't see.

It is a protective system to prevent patients from suddenly going crazy and committing suicide. After all, psychiatrists will inevitably ask some provocative questions.

But Qiao Luo's expression was unexpected, even if he guessed that he might not care, he would not be so indifferent.

"Well." Qiao Luo said, "I killed them."

"Can you tell me why?"

"You should have seen it from my file." The girl said slowly, "Mother is crazy and humble for love; father is duplicity, gentle and affectionate. A very common problem is cheating. It seems that only Goswady can show the pain of being abandoned by the one he loves, and the mother who beats her own child and becomes excusable because of her love will only intensify it."

Qiao Luo's tone rose slightly and became sharp and fragile, "I love you so much, why are you cheating? How could you treat me like this? Aren't we the only ones for each other? Isn't it? Did I do something wrong? What about my poor child?"

"Mom, I'm sorry. Mom loves him so much. Why?"

"Joe, I'm sorry, I'm just in so much pain, so much pain, will you forgive me?"

It came from a ten-year-old child in a hoarse but faintly showing off tone.

How faithful she is to her love, but the lover is so dirty.

This is a mother who shows off in the name of her love.

The actor is wonderful and pretty scary.

Qiao Luo felt that she could already try to become a movie queen, dominate the entertainment industry and become a winner in life.

"So I redeemed my mother," the girl said. "That's what a mental patient should say."

"So I killed my parents," Qiao Luo said. "In order to protect their own safety, they are legally responsible. I belong to excessive self-defense."

This girl's head is sick!High-risk neuropathy!

Dai Wei's eyes became serious, but he just said a very ordinary sentence, asking the mental patient: "Aren't you afraid?"

Qiao Luo expressed his inexplicability: "Why should I be afraid? I love them, so I killed them, redeemed them, and liberated them. They are no longer in pain, wandering, or angry. Now, they are happy." Even if it is not Happiness doesn't matter either, because my happiness is where it all started.

Extremely narcissistic personification.

"I understand. I'll take you to your bedroom." Dai Wei pushed his glasses and took a key card from the table. Qiao Luo looked at it without saying anything, picked up the Bible and followed.

The standard of the hospital seems to be eternal white, pure, clean, empty... dead.Only at this moment can I realize the true meaning of this color—it is too much confusion.

A room of tens of square meters, not too big or too small, with two beds, clean and tidy, not popular.

"Where's my roommate?" Jolo asked, looking at the water bottle next to the other bed.

"Yal? Oh, he should be outside on the grass. He's a year older than you, are you going to find him?"

"No need." Qiao Luo sat on the bed and touched the soft quilt, "You can go, remember to put the key on the table, thank you."

"..." The attending doctor who was kicked out: What can the patient say if he is so self-conscious?

in the room……

"The Bible, let's check out the latest episode, "Rampage Horror Stories Season [-]"!" Qiao Luo rubbed his hands expressionlessly, put on the earphones in his pocket, and carefully turned the pages of the book, as if looking for something to read. Find where there is a hole.

Bible felt a cross on his head: "I am a book! It's a book! Auntie! Where's the screen for you to see that thing? And... where are you poking it?! Stop!"

"Why can't you put on the TV if you can talk?" Qiao Luo looked weird. "It's like why you can't masturbate if you have a penis." Would you not lift the Bible?Bah, will there be no such function?It doesn't seem right either.

The Bible felt insulted: "Who said I couldn't do it?!" I'll show you!Ma Dan, its dignity as a system is overwhelming!

A golden light is displayed in the book, it is so brilliant, brilliant, holy, shining like the sun.Qiao Luo's eyes widened in surprise, and the Bible stood up proudly.

———It turned into a comic book.

Jolo: What else can she say?

"You've worked really hard." Qiao Luo nana, with a hesitant expression on his face, "You said, taking Viagra is good for your premature ejaculation... No, is poor contact helpful?"

Hehe, hehe, it seemed to hear some words just now?The Bible has run out of strength, "I tried my best."

Qiao Luo expressed his understanding: "I understand." Needless to say, as a girl who used to be a male prostitute, I understand.

Bible: "QQ" So what the hell do you understand! ?

The Bible was silent, and it suddenly said a word to Jolo.

"Qiao Luo, you are as naive as a child."

It was almost at dinner time that Qiao Luo finally met her roommate Yael while waiting in line with food.

"These foods are terrible! How can you feed me such food?" The man who claimed to be the emperor held up the bread and potatoes in his hands, and accused the chef with a distorted expression.

Chef: ...you talk too much!

Qiao Luo tugged at the man who stood in front of him for a long time, and said with a serious face, "Your Majesty, the country's economy has been really difficult recently! The Sulangma country next door—that evil emperor has begun to invade our country again. Your Majesty, the heavy responsibility of the country rests on your shoulders!" So get out of here quickly.

The man was in a daze for a few seconds and burst into tears. He looked at the chef with guilt: "Oh, God! I'm so sorry! My people, please forgive my ignorance!"

Chef: "I forgive you." ... crazy.

The man walked away contentedly, Qiao Luo stepped forward, propped himself up on the platform and looked inside: "Sir, please bring some bread and butter" and then paused, "I just saw chicken drumsticks, please add one too." Inside, put more vegetables to cover, thank you."

Chef: These mental patients have more thieves than mice!

Then Qiao Luo, who successfully ate the meat, walked away contentedly with the rice plate. She didn't look around, and walked directly to the seat of a boy with conspicuous hair color. There was a lot of empty seats there, "here ——" The sound of the iron chair rubbing against the floor tiles rang in the boy's ears, but the boy was still oblivious, as if that meal was the only one in his world.

"Yo, Yael." The girl's voice sounded.

called him?The boy stopped eating for a moment, raised his head, and looked at her with green eyes.

Black-haired and blue-eyed hospital gown, there is no such person in the hospital, come today?

The girl watched him shake the number plate in his hand, and the black Arabic numerals came into view.

- No. 47.

Oh, his roommate.

"I'm Qiao Luo, I'm hospitalized for murdering relatives, nice to meet you." The girl with black hair and blue eyes smiled.

"I'm Yaer, I was admitted to the hospital for killing relatives, nice to meet you." The boy with red hair and green eyes said slowly.

It was a friendly start, though the boy didn't say another word afterward.

Qiao Luo ate very fast, and used the time that was abused by the noon homework to stare at Yaer calmly, his eyes were like a torch.

It really looks like that Ambers.But at a glance, it can be seen that they are two completely different people.

The boy's hair is red, the color is bright red, and the eyes are dark green like a pond. Compared with the flaming Ambers, he looks more like a character in a fairy tale.

The most important thing is the eyes, not as confused as Ambers, but a kind of --- must live today!

Qiao Luo covered his mouth excitedly to block the arc mark. This kind of eyes that can only be seen in the world of Resident Evil actually appeared here, which is really great!

That’s right, how do you live without passion?

What will Qiao Luo, who is so indifferent, become?

The night was quiet, the silvery moonlight shone on Proman, and the coldness and brilliance together seemed silent and silent, and the noisy day was silent at this moment, like a magnificent tomb.

"Close your eyes, rest your head

close your eyes and rest your mind

You're falling deeper

you're sinking deeper

Watched the shore getting small

Watching the shore gradually become smaller

Asweboth sailaway

we set sail

Feel the breeze on your face

Feel the breeze on your face..."

In an empty room, the clear and crisp voice of a child will only appear strange in the night.

"stop." the boy said suddenly.

"As we'regetting farther

As we go further and further..."

"Stop, stop! Qiao Luo!" The boy stood up all of a sudden, his voice was not loud, even low, but he could hear it clearly enough in the room of the two of them.

The room fell silent, and Qiao Luo looked at him.

"Singing is not allowed." Yael said word by word.

"why?"

"It will be heard."

"Who?"

"night Stalker."

"night Stalker?"

"Don't make a sound, don't scream, don't open the door, don't see, don't advertise." Otherwise, you will die.Yaer glanced at her, but didn't say the last sentence. He just got up and took the curtains, looked at the three-story building, and then went back to bed.

He didn't sleep, just closed his eyes, waiting for something.

The "tick tick tick" sound of the bell was moving slowly, infinitely magnified by the sound of gently lingering breathing, and circulated in the mind, as if nothing could go in.

Qiao Luo also leaned on the back of the bed, and started boasting in the mind map and the Bible.

"What time is it?" Jolo asked the question for the fourth time.

Bible: "It's almost twelve o'clock."

It's been an hour, Qiao Luo turned her head sideways, her black hair drooping, she held her breath, listening to the sound of her heartbeat, it wasn't lingering, he wasn't asleep yet.

"Crack..." Yaer suddenly opened his eyes and met Qiao Luo directly.A few traces of surprise flashed in the blue eyes, but soon became serious, and he stretched out his hand to make a still gesture on his lips.

Qiao Luo raised his eyebrows and smiled, shrugged his shoulders to express his understanding and began to listen.

Then... Gradually frowned.

First there is a thin, very soft sound, like a corner mouse

The sound of chewing biscuits, constantly moving, moving, getting closer.Qiao Luo looked towards the window suddenly, and the voice became louder from here!

She lay down quietly, her eyes staring at the shadow covered by the curtain.

A few silhouettes of leaves swayed slightly on it, with a somewhat dizzy dark color, and the chewing sound no longer sounded like a mouse, but became loud, like the strange sound of a beast tearing bones.

The curtain showed a huge shadow, crooked, like the back beam of an old man, but there were more uneven things like sharp spines, but it looked thin and full of bones, "crack—" another With such a voice, the strong smell of blood spread.

It didn't go away, and Yaer's pale face became even more bloodless. He took out the silver scissors under the pillow, which gleamed coldly in the moonlight.

Heavy exhalation sounds, as if smelling.

Stronger food smell than before.

"Crack" the sound of food being torn apart made people feel a chilling sensation on their neck bones, as if it had passed, and they crawled to the upper floor without a sound, and the shadows disappeared.

Qiao Luo looked out the window and bowed his head silently. This is called Nightcrawler?Why don't you call it something as apt as a man-eater!I am so surprised!

"It's gone." Yael said softly after a few minutes, "Thank you."

"Why are you thanking me?" Qiao Luo asked towards the nearby clinic.

"You didn't scream, the first few screamers were all dead." Yael turned around, "Although this is the Plowman Mental Hospital, it's normal to die."

"How long have these nightcrawlers been?"

"I don't know, I've only been here for a little over a year."

Qiao Luo frowned: "Is no one paying attention? I mean, mental patients, although no one believes their nonsense."

Yaer replied calmly: "It was said that there were some in the past, but they were basically dead. I don't know who is not dead. They are crazy, and..." Yaer looked at Qiao Luo and said, "You only eat food today. You have eaten the meat from the doctor’s meal, and you haven’t eaten a bite of vegetable bread. Where did you put it? The food here must be finished, it will help you sleep.”

Jolo: Can she say she's all in the Bible?Let all the paper in the Bible be extracted, leaving only an empty book case, which she intends to use to hold the mobile phone.

Qiao Luo chuckled and asked, "What about you?"

"Because of physical problems and long-term trial of drugs, it seems to have strong antibodies, and many drugs have become ineffective." The boy's complexion didn't seem to care much, and his skin was even paler under the bleak moonlight.

"Your hair is beautiful." Qiao Luo looked at him and said suddenly.

"?" Yael tilted his head, didn't say what he was talking about, and closed his eyes gently.

Quietly, flowing, and finally issued a lingering and long breathing sound.

……

……

Patient planning hours at Plowman Psychiatric Hospital have strict rules.

Just like a prison, it must be strictly enforced, no resistance, no violation, no exceeding the standard.According to Jarre, the violators never saw the patient again after five times, or died unexpectedly, but the very few mental patients who are sane understand that some things cannot be explored. Their crazy words and long speeches are completely indifferent to this kind of thing, so as time goes by, fewer people die, and those monsters don't know when they can start 'foraging' at the specified time

"The time you came yesterday happened to be the outbreak day."

Yael seemed to want to provoke a smile, but because the long-time expressionless face could only move a little muscle, he couldn't get up no matter what, so he gave up.

This time period in the afternoon is the free time for mental patients. Once this time comes, those people who like outdoor activities will always be crazy on the grass. After seeing the doctors for a long time, they will let them go. As long as they come and go A person who delivers medicine and monitors, seems at ease.

The winding road paved with white-brown marble stretches, and many scattered trees are planted beside the road, and there are some bright-colored flowers that I have seen before, and the crystal dew rolls on it, gently following Infused with floral scents into the soil.

The sky is still a tile blue as clear as water, inlaid with white clouds.In the west, the sun hung above it emitting golden light.

The sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground, clothes, and hair are all covered with large and small sparkling spots.

The crimson blood-like hair was scattered, and Yael seemed to be able to hear the chirping of birds in the darkness with his eyes closed, and he could smell the fragrance of soil and green grass when he tilted his head.

The sun transmits the temperature of summer spring water on the body, flowing slowly and gently, blending into one body, and flowing with it, nourishing the world and washing away the lead.

The world is perfect right now.Yael is so convinced.

"This is the most sacred second moment that the Creator has bestowed upon me," Yael said.

"Then what is the first moment?" Qiao Luo lay on the grass, his blue eyes and the sky seemed to be one.

"The moment I was born, my mother's smile was the first moment; the moment I enjoy now, the care of the Creator is the second moment; the moment of my last death moment, all the love and hatred brought by all the memories is the first moment Three o'clock." Yael said softly, with a tone like the wind.

"Yale," Qiao Luo turned his head to look at the young man's handsome face, "In all the worlds, you are really the most mind-boggling guy I've seen so far."

"I found out that I really like you."

"Huh?" Yaer opened his eyes at once, and the lake-like color was suddenly pierced by the sun for a moment.

He slowed down and took a closer look at Qiao Luo. It was the color of the sky without any flaws, but he seemed to understand something and lay down again.

"I like you too." He said in a low voice, "Qiao Luo."

"Thank you for the compliment." Qiao Luo showed a big, very ladylike smile.

The sun turned into the setting sun, and some psychopaths who love to commit crimes, but did not violate the rules gathered together, talking about the wrong things, talking nonsense, and crying on the ground returned to normal in an instant.

The sun dissipated its last afterglow, the shattered setting sun shone, her hair was as crimson as blood, scattered with golden light, Qiao Luo once again said sincerely:

"Jarl, your hair is so beautiful."

Qiao Luo lives here, as a detested mental patient, in a mental hospital with monsters, and has a very fond friend.

Qiao Luo suddenly felt a little satisfied, the collapsed corner of the world seemed to be built, and the beauty was intoxicating.

Until it, in one moment, crumbled into worthlessness, ironically, horribly.

She went back to the bedroom, without her friend, the boy with red hair and green eyes was not there.

An ominous, distorted atmosphere swept over.

Jolo finally turned to the Bible, the one she had been keeping with her, and said, "Do you know where Yael is?"

There was a hint of hope in the tone.

But broken.

"Wademoss."

It is not quiet here, the light is bright, but there are shadows in the endless darkness, it is pale, without a trace of warmth, only fear and confusion groaning in the ears.

The sound of the instrument made a "tick, tick" sound, and the empty and quiet basement was like a bottomless black hole, and the soul was immersed in the icy water.

"Where is Yael?" Qiao Luo held the scissors, behind which was scarlet and warm blood.

The man kneeling on the ground felt his crotch was wet, yellow liquid flowed down, and he was shaking violently.

"Crazy... Crazy!!!" He yelled, "Wade! It's Wade! Let me go! Please!" The girl didn't speak.

The human head "Gulu" rolled on the ground, and its mouth was still wriggling, not knowing what to say.

The ten-year-old girl's face was expressionless, she wiped off the bright red on her face, and inserted the man's card on the gate.

"Crack-" Qiao Luo clearly saw the appearance of those monsters this time, human?No, they are not human beings, living human experiments?Qiao Luo is no stranger, isn't it the same for the zombies in Resident Evil as the Red Queen?It's just that this is more disgusting.Their epidermis and muscle tissue were also torn away, and the organs in the sternum were gone, leaving only the heart, lungs and diaphragm, like old people hunched over, the bones on their backs were shining with metal.

Qiao Luo could clearly see the beating of the heart and bloodshot eyes, and the sharp teeth smelled bad, because Qiao Luo's arrival crazily impacted the iron cage, making a piercing and sharp sound.

Jolo didn't look at them, maybe sympathized, but she didn't care at all.

There are many doors in front, white and clean.The instruments were louder.

She is crazy and fast, and there are many, many human bodies inside, dead and alive.

At the last door, Qiao Luo saw the experimental platform.

———Jarl?

"Yale." Fragmented limbs, skin, she heard the blood flow, and she saw the red and crimson water merge into one.

Large and small tubes □□ blood vessels, and unknown liquid dripped in.

"This is your third moment?" she said suddenly.

It seems that the boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the blood flowed again. Only now did Qiao Luo realize that the human body's pitiful 4800ml of liquid can actually hold so much. She wanted to stop these colors, but dyed a blank area of ​​red.

Such beautiful hair, and eyes.

Obviously only a few hours.

She stared blankly, as if she had been frightened stupid.The silver scissors could barely hold.

"Qiao Luo." A voice as ugly as rough paper.

"That song is actually very nice, can you finish it?"

"I want to hear it."

He was smiling, with an ugly, deadly smile on his face, but it was so beautiful that it made people want to cry.

There is nothing more annoying than this kind of person in the world.

Qiao Luo opened his mouth, but found that the voice seemed to disappear.

So Yaer gently hummed the song that she didn't like.

She doesn't like it at all.

"Hears the waves as they crash

Listen to the water splashing and breaking

Andweboth sailaway sailaway

I'm drifting away from you, drifting away, drifting away

Floating floating down the stream

Float, float along the stream

Angel stake us to adream

Angel takes us to dreamland

Whispers of a secret dream

There are ravings in secret dreams

Farbeneath the soul

hidden in the soul

Here's thedockupahead

Straight ahead is the pier

Watersmuchmuchcalmer

The waters are much calmer

Wave to the golden rays

Wave to the golden light

Let's both make away

let's open the entrance

Take my hand, come along

take my hand and follow me

We're here, my charmer

we got to my mate

Near the rainbow'send

near the end of the rainbow

Let's both make away, make away

Let's open the entrance..."

The blood dries up, the sound of breathing becomes weak, soft and long, and then... the sound of the instrument stops.

Now, all she could hear was her own heartbeat.

"Floating floating fast as sleep

go to sleep

Angel stake us to adream

Angel takes us to dreamland

Whispers of a secret dream

There are ravings in secret dreams

Farbeneath the soul

hidden in the soul..."

Qiao Luo smiled, and Yael still had a smile on his face.

Drug resistant?Qiao Luo covered his face, and a sneer-like whimper escaped from his mouth.

still--

It fucking hurts.

The Bible didn't speak, it just lay quietly on the ground, as if it was really a book.

The author has something to say:

I really can't afford to be hurt by sloppy writing, my painful face.

This one is Qiao Luo's turning point, don't mind, it's normal to abuse dogs on Double Eleven.

There may be no updates in the last few weeks, because... the midterm exam is coming. (Ah ah ah ah ah)

Girls, please be patient, okay?Don't abandon me (Erkang hands)

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