Fantasy game evolution

Wrong is wrong, wrong is wrong.

All in all, Ling Yan was very upset by the corpse's anger and the targeting of the brother-in-law Isha, even if the upset was due to the one-sided robber logic, no matter what other reasons.

Her own kind, and she was a little girl who was almost used as food by the devil, Ling Yan was very angry, just because of that.

If this idea is wrong, Ling Yan will still not change it. If this justice is hypocritical, let it go.

According to the logic of the devil, there is no difference between cannibalism and hunting other creatures, but if measured by Lingyan's justice, it is damned.

It's so simple...

Although sometimes even he himself wants to complain about his own thinking.

However, once I've done it all, it won't help to complain no matter how much I want to do. After all, this kind of behavior is completely cut first and then played. I can't do it now.

So, besides thinking about what goals and desires you have, and waiting for the game to end, there seems to be nothing else to do.After all, what I can't do now.

If you think about it carefully, as a dead house with a lonely character...Even if you want to die...No one will grieve and cry for yourself, right?

The social circle is small, the temper is bad, and by the way, he has no money and looks, and he is cheeky.

Incidentally, the love Tucao can't hide it, the tone is poisonous and direct... by the way, it is a bit naive...

If you insist on a wish that has not been fulfilled before you die, then there is only the so-called throwing away of the virgin-and the only girl in the three-dimensional that you like?

——Haha... If I die, she won’t be sad, right?After all, it’s okay...

Thinking of that—well, a girl who is completely natural and pronoun, he smiled bitterly...

Obviously, the opportunity is gone for two years: Although I have seen this ending a long time ago, I also predicted that it will definitely come early.

But I have to admit that the process involved makes Ling Yan want to kill himself directly...just because of a guy who hasn't calculated it at all...

I can’t change anything now, can I?After all, he didn't even do it when he was still alive...

Now it's even more impossible.

But as long as she is happy, isn't it?

——All that, besides killing time, the lowest-level spare tire of mine like this kind of spare tire is also lucky to come to this kind of place...maybe you can become a scumbag and learn from those of Feilu to open a harem. Isn't it impossible?The premise is to survive now.

With a self-deprecating smile and words, he murmured at himself, who was completely hanging out. Maybe he didn't even notice... His thinking has been completely confused now... Even his health is almost slowly falling. The cordon...

——Really... I really want to see you again... That's natural... Then I say sorry... Let her live happily or something...

With the last whisper, he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his sleepiness became more and more intense... and even the spirit began to trance...

——It seems that... I will really die this time... As expected, leaving quietly like this is the way to die from the dead house... Even though I am just an incompetent dead house... Regret for the goddess...

Even though his mind has become more and more confused...He is still complaining about himself over there...After all, this is already instinct...Almost...

So, he was ready to continue thinking about something...

He closed his eyes completely, and the ups and downs of his chest had almost stopped...

I really have to leave...

But, I don’t know if it’s a prank or something else?

At the same time that he had completely given up, his consciousness was already in a state of being between sleep and non-sleep.

He felt that something liquid had entered his mouth...

By the way, the taste is a bit sweet~

But this shouldn't be the point!

Say yes, let me see that natural side again!?

Well, this chapter is a little bit emotional. After all, I feel that my personality classification has almost relapsed since the summer vacation.

How should I put it, I obviously gave such obvious hints, but she was still instigated to confess to her-now that I think of it, it's really funny (Fu'e)

Then, there was a two-year agreement, although it was quickly obliterated by a Taoist who resembled the role of a big sister, ah, in fact, this is a long-foreseeed ending, isn't it?After all, just like what is said in this chapter, I have nothing, and I will definitely be the same as the Taoist aunt said, which will harm her.

It's just that this way of knowing the ending in advance-ha ha, it's really uncomfortable.

Although the relationship is completely weak now, knowing that she is writing this in the book guest, I am not angry, nor do I want her to see anything, just like a spare tire to say: I hope you can be happy.

Well, anyway, it's already on the street, collecting tickets and the like, you guys can give it to me~

Today, I am really tired.

Chapter 37: Before leaving, art and literature are the root of the otaku

Isha looked nervously at the young man in front of her. Perhaps it was God's blessing, or it might be that the gods she prayed for finally returned to benevolence, but the corpse got angry, but it happened to explode healing potions!And there are still several bottles!

Yisha quickly took it with Ling Yan; the recovery potion was worthy of being a god of immediate recovery. When Ling Yan took it with naked eyes, a purple light appeared from the injury that had been slowly recovering.

It was a different kind of magic power. Wherever the purple light passed, the hideous injury disappeared in no time. Then the purple light spread, Ling Yan's whole body was filled with a hazy feeling. In seconds, it disappeared quickly, leaving Ling Yan's appearance intact.

Faced with this situation, Yisha hesitated whether to reach out to check whether Ling Yan's bones and other things were intact, because even she could not guarantee that the healing potion could repair the bone injuries; but Yisha After all, she was a sensible little girl, stretched out her hand, touched the young man's arm slightly, and then she was surprised!

"Ling Yan! Ling Yan, wake up!"

"It's noisy..."

Ling Yan frowned with his eyes closed, and there was a helpless complaint in his mouth.

How can it be done?Ge is already dead, and anyone wakes himself up?Let me look at that natural swimsuit in my dream and eat some tofu or something?

I have to admit that, just like sleep addiction such as getting up, the gradually rejuvenated brain is still a little confused and needs to adjust the blurred spirit and the thinking of the worm's brain...

But Ling Yan quickly reacted, can he still think?!Can you frown?!There is also an obvious texture. Although weak, the body that is obviously regaining strength can be possessed by the dead?

The most important thing is-is he still dreaming?!

Thinking of this, Ling Yan tried to open his eyes, the light was as usual, the little girl was still hugging herself and crying, still calling herself, herself, not dead!

"——Fucking!? I had a hard time dreaming of a spring dream." Facing the sudden resurrection surprise, Ling Yan issued a line that disappointed everyone.

But even with such a line, some people chose to hug him.

"Idiot! It's not the time to entangle some spring dreams, right?" Isha immediately hugged the young man in front of him who started talking nonsense, her voice trembling, nonsense, and she was crying in tears...

For the girl who has lost her last family, she now does not want anyone to leave in front of her...

Ling Yan hasn't left now, although he just woke up and talked nonsense over there...