Fantasy game evolution

Therefore, she can say that she deliberately let Tia know Fione's identity as a feather patient-of course, this is for plot development, not for revenge.

But this child has no desires, no requirements, and is very obedient, and Xiao Tianyi plays with her-almost everything is under the control of a certain female ghost?

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that it was time to urge Jike to clean up the drugs quickly-in order to quickly let the so-called Elaine pass on her words to the busy man or something.

"I don't know if this will directly change the plot." Muttering his worries, Pi Mihu picked up a cup of hot tea and said to Tia: "Tia, is there anything uncomfortable lately?"

"Uncomfortable?" Tia tilted her head in doubt: "My body has always been fine-except that the wings on my back seem to be getting bigger and bigger..." At this point, she showed a sad expression: After all, the symptoms of eclosion patients are getting more and more serious, but one of her heart problems...Of course, this is also related to her cognition of eclosion patients...

There are three more--well, I'm thinking about whether to hurry up--to see a doctor

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 61 The limitation of romantic skits!(Heavy fog)

"Don't worry, you are also ours anyway, no matter what we do, we won't let you get caught." Faced with Tia's worried expression, Himiko waved his hand casually: "Besides, you are very special. The existence of it will definitely have a great effect later."

"But it's weird to say something like this from your mouth, Miss Himiho." Facing the person who was called by Himiho, Tia said in a voice called Tucao, "Very unreliable."

"Really? I have no credibility?"

"Yeah, don't you often deceive me?" Facing Himihu's expression of no repentance, Tia nodded seriously: "For example, telling me that I am actually an angel and not an eruption patient. Isn't it a lie?"

"..." In this case, Meihu didn't know how to spit out-after all, the child was brainwashed by Elaine all day, saying that he could do great things, but he never believed that he was not an eclosion patient...

No matter how you explain it, you don’t believe it. This makes Himiko feel a little bit painful. After all, her logic itself is a bit problematic: it’s like you think you can do big things, but you don’t believe you are not an ordinary person, but you still believe it. As you are an ordinary person, what you are experiencing now is just to temper yourself...

Please, a freak with earlobes over shoulders and hands over knees is not as weird as you think!Anyway, people believe that they are not ordinary people and wonder what they can do all day.

And you have nothing but your mother's brainwashing words—not even delusions!

For a moment, Himihu felt that the little animal was so pitiful, and the poor one didn't know how to describe it...

"Okay, okay," Meihu said in a helpless tone: "You also go to take a good rest now, and be careful at home alone tonight. Lingyan and I may not be back."

"Huh?" The little animal blinked, "Are both of you leaving tonight?"

"Is there something big happening again?"

"Almost~" casually said to Tia, she didn't care about Tia's thoughts, but looked out the window directly: "After all, I always have a bad feeling."

"Although I can't tell what is going on at all."

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"Ho...Ho..." In the deserted ruins, a dark figure was breathing in a low voice, breathing like a beast.

This is a place where even prisoners are unwilling to live here, and at the same time - it is also one of Kuroba's hiding places.

It's just that it looks a little weird at this time, its eyes are constantly transforming and changing between red and another kind of eyes, and its body is indeed using its eagle-like claws to constantly grab its own body parts. !

Tears-Tears!

Its muscles are constantly being destroyed by itself, but under its own recovery ability, its muscles quickly recovered...

——It’s just that, weirdly, this self-harming behavior seems to him to satisfy his enjoyment and desire. It did not suffer from the wounds, but the eyes were clearer, and finally he was frozen. Among the red colors.

"It's getting shorter and shorter... the time to wake up..." It looked at the claws with blood still remaining, and muttered in a hoarse and terrifying voice: "How long can I hold on..."

It raised its head, looked at the night sky that was already false to it, and showed a pained expression: "Am I really qualified to be a human...?"

"Fio...?"

After touching and knowing the so-called "truth", what it gets is only the status quo-completely monster posture, even if it is not considered the original self is completely blurred... …

——Go kill...Go destroy...

Another voice in his head kept screaming, let it kill people, turn them into their most delicious rations, and make their blood the drink they desire most now...

"Fio..." Suppressing another voice in his mind, he whispered the name of his only fellow and sister again.

Only in this way can he remember that he has to tell his only remaining family, the only sister, about all the truth about what he knows.

But how far can its present body hold on?

This is what it fears the most-it is not afraid of death, but afraid that it will not even be able to tell its sister completely the last [true]...

After all, after it became like this, it had already known its end--

So, at least after the end has come, tell the child everything and let her choose the next path...

"That man...definitely can help her..." Thinking of that weird man, even the man whose mind is scared of him by another voice, he knows-he is the only one who can destroy the [truth] ...

and so……

"You must find him..." It looked at the world that has completely entered the dark night, and its hoarse and terrifying voice said firm words: "Tell him... he can definitely help Feo..."

It stood up, its wings spread out like a fallen angel!Let it fly into the sky!

With just a blink of an eye, it has completely disappeared... Except for the few black feathers and blood left on the spot, there is nothing else to prove that it has left this place...

And Ling Yan's side was already waiting behind Lili Um's side-with a speechless expression on his face, he sighed, "What is he thinking in his mind?"

I have to admit that Ling Yan is a little helpless about what Himiho did this time: Is it because of the mentality of a good man?Or is it because of sympathy for women?Or perhaps the princess who was actually hostage to the marriage resonated with the prostitute?

All in all, Ling Yan didn't understand the idea of ​​Bei Mihu-after all, he was better at not eroding the golden lock for this kind of torture, right?

If you follow the [soft] practice of Himiko, then Jike is probably at a loss, right?

Of course, the premise is that Jike did not deliberately pay Himihu to pay him...

But if you think about it, this should be considered a good thing, right?

You must know that even if Bernard died, this pawn-like character is still offline. This kind of hard-pressed character also saves money to Liliium, and only orders one girl. The little girl is still the kind of existence that has no hope for life...

"Holy love is really great," Ling Yan held his head to spit in the face of this plot.

After all, Himiko said that prostitutes are also women. Isn’t it normal for women to desire love?Besides, it's not that a prostitute can be the protagonist just like the heroines in the western shootout movies, but it's not wrong for them to long for a true love, right?

However, at this time, a simple rope made of sheets was thrown from the target’s room. The prostitute looked at the height, but did not see the Lingyan hiding in the dark and said to the person inside: "Hurry up. , No one here!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

After trying the firmness of the rope, the man had already come out of the window, but he looked at the prostitute and said in a determined tone: "That, that!"

"Let's go! Now is not the time to talk about this!" The prostitute said eagerly, looking at the door that was constantly knocking.

"I, I must say it this time!" Although still a little scared, the man resolutely said what he should say as a man: "I will definitely come back to redeem you! Then marry you!"