Am I this skinny in another world?

"What is this?" Nab Sabeda asked everyone's doubts. The survivors present all knew the supervisor Jack and the survivor Jack, but this super-small doll-like Jack, I'm sorry, they don't know each other.

What?A dark green suit, a crumpled top hat, a white mask with a black cane, and claws and roses... You say this is not Jack, what is this?

Jack looked at the pitiful look of the young Jack who was surrounded, and his heart moved.

"Cough cough cough..." He tried to attract everyone's attention, and cleared his throat by the way——

"this is my son."

Qiu Shengjie dropped a bomb without any panic, which shocked the minds of everyone present for a second, like a thunderbolt on the ground.

"Hia?!"... The person concerned was the one who raised the objection first.

Little Jack struggled to grab the rose on his chest, the red petals fluttered to the ground, and then disappeared.Although he doesn't know how he was taken out of the game, he also understands that the survivor in front of him is definitely not his father... This place is so scary, let him go back to the madhouse.

Qiu Shengjie kept a perfect smile, picked up the little guy and left here in a cool way, boasting that he thoughtfully left space for the next group of gamers.

Everyone who was relieved: "Wait a minute! You haven't explained clearly——"

When he was carried into the kitchen and got a carefully selected tomato, Little Jack fell silent again.

"That's right, the lunatic asylum doesn't have this." The boy smiled and took a bite of the red tomato, exerting force for no apparent reason.The broken fruit juice spreads along the lines of the fingers, the vibrant red and the dark white collide, and the color, fragrance and taste are complete.

Little Jack was even more confused when he saw that Qiu Shengjie knew everything and pretended to know what he didn't know.

What the hell is he about?

Qiu Shengjie finished replenishing his energy, and wiped his hands and face for Little Jack—he really regarded himself as a parent.

Of course, during this process, he also tried to touch the small claw, but unfortunately it was not compatible.As a result, Little Jack's baby Claw escaped.

I don't know which fast-talking survivor told the others and the supervisors, "Who did Survivor Jie give birth to Little Jack with?" This question became a hot topic in Oletis Manor for a while.

Whether it's the three views that are completely broken and don't want to mention it again, or accepting good discussions, there are only a few people who can't stand the temptation and loneliness.

Not to mention that Nab Sabeda blocked the way many times, but couldn't ask a word with a tangled face. There are also many people on the supervisor's side who want to climb over the wall to see the excitement.

However, the only one who can pass through the survivor dormitory of the supervisor without time limit and obstacles is Qiu Shengjie. Based on the principle of not sharing such a fun thing with the same body, he directly brought his son to the door.

This little Jack moved quickly, except that he couldn't climb over the window due to the height restriction, and his movements were exactly the same as his father's. ——This is Lutou's complaint.

The boy who turned into the supervisor's dormitory from the window and pulled Little Jack in was still rude. He sat in the supervisor Jack's usual seat and poured himself a cup of tea.At some point, the regulator also had an extra set of Qiu Shengjie's tea set.

Valletta and the others gathered around the tea table, abruptly pushing away Leo who was also drinking tea.It can only be said that this scene seems to have been seen in the camp of survivors. Curiosity is an eternal characteristic of human beings.

When Jack, the supervisor, came back from the game, he saw the same tea-tasting appearance of one big and one small, and the sanity that adults were proud of broke.

The man stepped forward, picked up Qiu Shengjie's collar with one hand, and picked up Little Jack's clothes with his claws, and brought the two troublemakers into his room.

Fortunately, Jack is still in the game... Otherwise, facing three Jacks would not mean exploding.

"Don't you think the three of them standing together look like a single father with two children?" Michiko chuckled while holding her fan.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know who to show the appearance of a big patriarch." Valletta stopped knitting, and could only continue to do it without the template, "No one asked him to take away the family ah."

Leo poured a cup of tea for Ben, silently missing his daughter next door.

"What are you doing?" Compared with the struggling little Jack, Qiu Shengjie behaved like a teenager.When the same body let go ruthlessly, he landed steadily and caught Little Jack who fell from the balloon claw by the way.

Supervisor Jie wanted to touch his forehead to ruin his image... No, no, no, a gentleman.He tried his best to maintain his personality, and tried his best to ignore the boy who was watching the show and the little guy who looked confused.

Supervisor Jack: My brain hurts.

The boy hugged Little Jack and looked at the frustrated man in front of him, he couldn't help but smile.Little Jack was still drinking tea obediently just now, but now he is still confused—like everyone who gets along with Qiu Shengjie, if he can’t keep up with his brain circuit, he can only run away with him, or Abandoned by him.

Survivor Jack was well-behaved for only a few seconds. He held up the little Jack and showed off: "Look, my son!"

"hia?" Little Jack was hugged, and his eyes just caught up with the supervisor.Also wearing masks, they can all see the speechlessness and collapse in each other's eyes.

"Where did you get it?" The supervisor Jack knew that this person came from another world, but he didn't expect a smaller one to come.is jack so cheap

"Hey, I picked it up." Qiu Shengjie didn't hide it.

"Jack, shit, why are there so many... the dead brat is here with you, right?" Jack's voice came from outside the door.

Little Jack didn't know how many times he tried to reduce his sense of presence, and too much information rushed into his brain, causing the server to crash immediately.Qiu Shengjie didn't mind too many things, he didn't care about the restraining hand of his body as a supervisor, and opened the door for friendly communication——

Later, little Jack was pitifully weak and helpless, and accidentally hung on the rocket.

After some confusion, it was Leo and his puppets who violently suppressed these acts of violence.Qiu Shengjie hugged Little Jack and was wrapped up by Valletta with gentle spider silk (not shrouded). As the source of each incident, he had to take advantage of the calmness of Supervisor Jie, who was fighting with Jack, before he calmed down—that is, he noticed himself Before the tragedy in the room, he returned to the survivor dormitory in a dingy but happy mood.

Little Jack: hia (is it okay)?

Qiu Shengjie: Don't look at me as a tough guy, but I'm actually a good person inside.

Other survivors persecuted by Mojie: Do you dare to say it again in front of him?

It was afternoon tea time at this time, and the two Jacks who had missed the meal came back disheartened, ignoring the hidden onlookers around, holding the small cake and watching the time silently.Naib, the bet lost, the hope of the whole village, Sabeda came forward to face alone, and the shadow of a tall man enveloped the innocent little Jack.

Lucky: As expected of a magician.

Kreacher Pearson: Shhh - don't let him hear you.

Kurt Frank: Don't play cards with old Servi, this is a knowledge point, and it will be tested.

Servy F. Roy: ... (but laughing silently)

Nab Sabeda tried his best to ignore the whispers behind him that he didn't lower his voice at all. He wanted to know and lost on purpose.

Servy F. Roy: ... (but laughing silently)

"Hmm..." Facing the big blank eyes of little Jack, Nabu Sabeda asked his doubts with difficulty, "Jack, whose child is this you and?"

Servy F. Roy: Poof.

Emily Dyer: He believed it, he really believed it.The point is—he really asked.

Emma Woods: Oh Mr. Sabeda, I'm sorry I conveyed the wrong information. (Confession for a second then laugh out loud)

Qiu Shengjie is also a person who has seen the big world. He rubbed the head of Little Jack, who was about to jump up and catch someone, and made him dizzy. He said, "Why don't I know who I had a baby with?"

Lucky: Convinced, he didn't admit it.

Marta Betafill: Admitting is a ghost...

At this moment, Naib Sabeda understood what he had done, it was all the conspiracy of the devil Qiu Shengjie!First let the rumors ferment without clarifying, and then watch him get caught.

What does he think and do? ? ?

Survivor Jack lamented in his heart that he was indeed a brave mercenary who dared to confront him face to face in another world, no matter how you say it, he was the same person.

The same brave and fearless, honest and upright, and unyielding.

"This is my new son, who was picked up in a lunatic asylum." The young man readily admitted with an innocent face.

"hia?" This was Little Jack's weak voice after countless rebuttals.

In the evening, Jack changed little Jack into small pajamas and nightcaps kindly sponsored by Valletta, and then laughed at the light blue polka dot pattern.

To say that when he is serious and serious, he still does things decently, but unfortunately he doesn't want to maintain his state, and always force God to take a hand when others like him, and turn things to a mysterious ending.

However, Formodine of the manor said that Jack is sincerely showing his worst side, hoping that there is someone who can accept it——her unilateral affection for Qiu Shengjie was the first time the chairs were removed. The time has already exploded.

Little Jack only admitted that this man was really kind to him, and even though he had fallen into danger many times, he was always the first to lend a helping hand to him... so he didn't forgive him for his absurd behavior of casually identifying his son.

He is now placed in a temporary den, and the boy on the bed can be seen sleeping with his clothes on, looking like he can wake up at any time.

It is said that Jack the Survivor had the sleeping habit of fighting back from a stranger. Little Jack also breathed a sigh of relief that he did not have to share the bed with his "father".

But he couldn't sleep.

It doesn't need to be hugged or recognized by the bed! ! !There is no bed for him in the madhouse! ! ! !

He sneaked out, climbed up the window sill firmly, and then turned around to see that the man still had a good-looking sleeping face. There was no sign of the great vitality in the boy's body that made troubles during the day...and the power to fight against the rules.

A nightingale stopped outside the window, and Little Jack pressed his claws against the glass, and heard the masked bird chirping a few times—a language other than human, telling him that the last moment was coming.

Everyone went to bed at night, even his father (although he didn't want to admit it) had a rest, and the place was as quiet as an abandoned madhouse.he does not like.

He understood that this was just a dreamlike experience.In the blink of an eye, everything will be gone, back to the routine of the day after day.Just like the mermaid princess who will never see the light of day, he can only sigh in silence.

This is the last time a bug can exist.

The next time we meet, will the man who claims to be his father stop for him?

Even if his memory is erased and his soul is taken away?

The dawn is quiet tonight.

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