what am i wiping this

The night when the mutation happened was the first night that Fulufulufulu got the right to drive her own wheelchair and wander alone in the spaceship—of course, some important places were not open to her, such as the exit.

When she manipulated the wheelchair and turned No. 13 turns, the figure that appeared in front of her made her press the wrong button and hit the wall opposite the bend.

And the opponent's degree of depression was no less than that of Fulu Fulu Fulu. He stared blankly at Fulu Fulu Fulu who wanted to maneuver the wheelchair backwards, but kept pressing the wrong button due to panic, and bumped into the wall. The weapon hit the metal floor with a hollow thud.

After hitting the wall for the seventh time, Fulufulufulu couldn't help but climbed out of the wheelchair.Supporting her upper body with her hands, she looked at the intruder - her father, the patriarch who commanded the increasingly powerful tribe with the help of The Prime, intentionally or unintentionally.He shouldn't be here, and the weapon he drops says why he's there.

Every nation that grows strong does not want to be governed by a group of princes who can control their destiny at will. They will raise revolts or riots, the former when they succeed, and the latter when they fail.

Fulufurufulu, who was at the corner of the curve, subconsciously opened his arms, trying to block the opponent's way.But she soon discovered that the corner designed for TF was too huge for her, and she couldn't block the patriarch at all.So she immediately changed her plan and crawled the way she came. She wanted to inform Optimus and Fallen.

Sensing her intentions, the patriarch stepped forward a few steps, pinned Fulufulufu to the ground, raised the bone blade in his hand high, but did not drop it for a long time.

The patriarch looked at Fulufurufulu, his offering to the "beast in the skin of a god", the [that person] of [that person], and... his own daughter.

All active clansmen have been dispatched, and this operation must be successful.otherwise……

The bone blade fell, and the patriarch no longer hesitated, and continued to rush forward.Fulufurufulu stayed here for five years, a long time for a hominid with a short lifespan.So long that Fulufurufulu has stronger feelings for this group of TFs than she has for the father of [that person] who only told her "you are [that person], growing enough to be able to hunt cheetahs alone After rounding the second corner, the patriarch slowed down until he came to a stop.

Five years can also be very short.It was so short that the patriarch could clearly recall the scene where Fulufulufulu grabbed his arm and begged him to talk to her again.Although, he never responded to her once.

However, the patriarch didn't notice that there was another reason why he could recall the scene so clearly.That is, even after five years, Flufrufru, who once belonged to primitive humans who grew and aged rapidly, has not changed at all in appearance.

Fulufurufulu struggled to pull out the bone blade that pierced through his palm and drove straight into the hollowed-out floor.

The patriarch did not kill her in the end.

After she let out a burst of "hissing haha", she quickly recovered to her best condition together with the wound.After all, the pain of Fallen accidentally stepping on himself or throwing himself from a height on purpose is much stronger than this.

He must be stopped.

Otherwise he will hurt Opp and the others.

For this, she needs to stand up, otherwise she will not be able to catch up with the patriarch.

[Analysis: The host's will: walk upright and run.

Analysis: The physical condition of the current host cannot satisfy this wish.

Action Order B: Behavior against the wishes of the host will be prohibited.

Conclusion: Energy strengthens the host's body strength. 】

Fulufurufulu felt that she saw a very complicated pattern for a moment, but she didn't have the heart to delve into it, and she didn't have time to lament that she had learned Fallen's teaching—if throwing herself from a high altitude is a teaching— Long walks, or even runs!

She saw the somewhat hunched back of the patriarch behind a corner, and suddenly exerted strength, jumped onto the opponent's back, grabbed his neck, and crushed him to the ground under the effect of inertia.

After all, the patriarch is a person who has narrowly escaped from the claws of wild beasts many times, and has extremely rich experience.As soon as he rolled, Fulu Fulu Fulu, who hadn't expected it, eased the strength in his hand and got rid of her suppression.

Panting from the sudden situation and the long run, both sides just took out their weapons and looked at each other warily.

On one side was the patriarch who let out a deep roar, gave up the last bit of hesitation, and was ready to pounce on and cut the opponent's throat at any time; It's easy to see where the advantage lies.

So, Mr. Fallen, who had been watching the show for a long time, finally planned to show up.

A large number of exposed lines and small red or green indicator lights that flash randomly become Fallen's natural protective color, while the dim aisle makes Fallen, which has no sense of existence, even less sense of existence, so that the fighting two No one has noticed this behemoth.

After a burst of natural surprise, the two reacted differently: the patriarch quickly raised the bone blade to confront Fallen, while Fulufulufulu quickly spread his arms to block between the two, protecting one of them , although emotionally and rationally speaking, the person she is protecting is not worthy or does not need her protection at all.

With her back to Fallen and her face to the patriarch, it was clear at a glance who she wanted to favor.

Then, in this blatant partiality, Fallen stomped the patriarch to pieces.Blood and white semi-condensed matter slowly dripped down the hollowed-out floor, and at the same time, Flufrufru's tears fell.

Why are you crying, Fallen wanted to ask, but the words that came out of his mouth were: "What [salt water mixture] is flowing from your [his slag]? Ah?! Take it back to me!!"

For the words in brackets, due to the limited vocabulary of ancient humans, Fallen decided to use ancient Cybertronian instead, even though the other party could not understand them at all.

Fulufulufulu wiped away tears indiscriminately, knelt on the ground and retched, but couldn't spit out anything.

"Oren, you go first." Fulufulufulu still turned his back to Fallen, "I will go back by myself later."

"Hmph, stupid and ignorant [carbon-based organisms], you don't know—oh, of course you don't know, those of your kind got into our [spaceship] like ants, right here, I'm not interested in one Stamp them to death one by one, and I will release [toxic gas]... Well, it refers to the wind that you will die if you breathe it in. If it weren't for you being the 'mother', I wouldn't want to spend so much time on you! "

"I'm not going to die, Oren, you broke me so many times, am I still fine?" Fulufulufulu sat on the ground, her tears never stopped, she didn't know it was because she was frightened or for some other reason. Seeing what she said, Fallen couldn't think of any other reason to refute her.So, after habitually cursing "slag", he really turned around and left.

And after Fallen's loud footsteps moved away, Fulufulufulu suddenly burst into tears in a white poisonous gas, still not sure whether he was scared or wanted him back.

But all the while, Fallen never came back.

Standing in front of her and reaching out to him was Op.

A long time later, there was a story, whether true or not, that accurately reflected the connotation of the accident.

One day, my girlfriend texted me that she was sick and was at the apartment.He texted back and said, "We are in class now, do you need me to go over the wall and take you to the hospital?" The reply said: "No, it's too much trouble for you. I'll go to the hospital by myself."

The next day, it was divided.Girlfriend ran off with a boy who was willing to climb over the wall and take her to the hospital.

The author has something to say:

I know that the judges want to watch the jazz follow-up, but I am afraid that I will be photographed to death if I write it out. ) Ah, but don’t think that Fanwai only has this function, Fanwai is equivalent to

The wedge for the second part, don’t worry, the judges, I’ll get in touch soon

I am so happy that I have collected a thousand, and I will add an update on the Singles Day of the Century ↖(^ω^)↗

My family was wrong, my family miscalculated the date, my family thought that the bachelor of the century came on Sunday (crying) Sure enough, the computer time has to be adjusted back to 2011 (crying)