Fantasy game evolution

Unexpectedly, Qiya, who is always considerate on weekdays, shook her head decisively, and insisted on screaming: "I don't want to live in a hospital or something! It doesn't matter what mom and dad do! Qiya just needs to be with everyone! "

"Then don't stop it." The witch gently took her hand again and said with a smile: "Since you don't want to live, you can't stop. Anyway, it's just a possibility, isn't it? It's not 100% ."

The next sentence was for Allie and Tio, who also looked very agree.

After all, whether it was Ellie who knew about Joachim's Dixie, or Tio, who had no affection for the hospital, they asked Qia to go to the hospital only because of the idea of ​​[this is for Qia's good].

Since I am not willing anymore, why force this child?

As for finding parents...just like Tiou thought, Qiya herself didn't have that mood anymore. What's more, how about some of them who are uncomfortable with the kind of [scum parents] women?

Whether it's out of selfishness or Qia's own will...it's better to go to less painful places like the hospital.

"Since, then go back and continue shopping!" The witch squeezed Kia's face and said, "Actually I think there are a few children's clothes that suit Kia~"

——Hey, the main purpose is exposed!

Facing Himihu, the two people who had the same thought murmured in their hearts.

Well, I have been addicted to the August Society game recently-hehehe~

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 224 I almost overslept and saw Brother Umbrella!

After some satisfied purchases, several women returned to Special Mission Support Corey with a lot of things, but to their surprise... the room was quiet.

This is not to say that there is nothing wrong with being quiet, but from the thinking of the two men who stayed indoors-they shouldn't be so behaved?

Randy should take the lead anyway, and make the room very messy.

"Is this the sun coming out from the west?" Ellie put away the clothes and the ingredients that he bought, and asked a little unexpectedly: "This is too quiet, right?"

"Huh, it's definitely not that simple." The witch said so, with a terrible smile: "Sniff it carefully, you know what they are doing?"

"Smell?" Hearing the words of Himiko, Allie subconsciously sniffed the smell in the room, and then her expression changed—it became as terrible as Himiko.

"Well, what a strange smell!" Qia grumbled, clutching her little nose, "Qia doesn't like it!"

"Sure enough, it was all Senior Randy's fault." Tio told the truth directly.

In this way, the three people followed the smell of wine to the room where the smell originated, and then opened the door while covering Kiya's nose.

Wow...

A breath hits your face directly-not air-conditioning or heating, but pure wine!

"Sure enough, is it negligence?" Looking at the scene inside, Ellie said with anger, "It's hard to guard against."

"Mingming Qia is talking." Teo also showed a disappointed expression: "Man or something, so annoying."

"In this case, we can only use violence~" said terrible lines in the voice of an angel.

However, in Randy's room at this time, the whole room was full of various wine bottles, as well as the leftover skewers, the wine still poured on the ground...Even Yu Tio saw a few drinks stained And eat half of the bread and Eastern cold dishes, such as cold simmered ear roots, pork ears in red oil...

It's exactly the scene after a manly carnival...

However, the two root causes of all these evils were lying on the ground soundly asleep without knowing it, and by the way, they put a punch to me and I punch you...

But relying on the small refrigerator that has been emptied... They unexpectedly feel that this posture does not violate peace?

"Do it." The witch said calmly: "This time, it's going to be tough."

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——Well, how do you feel, unable to move?

I don't know how long it took, Ling Yan, who had consumed too much alcohol, felt that she really wanted to drink water-and found that she seemed to be restrained, completely unable to move!?

Enduring the headache and the feeling of thirst, he looked at what he was like at this time-he is no longer in Randy's room, but in his own room!

By the way, I was helped by the rope!

——An enemy attack!?

At this moment, Ling Yan, who had a terrible headache, woke up in an instant, and began to think about what happened!

He only remembered that he had a [Man's Party] with Randy before the girls came back, almost drank Randy’s inventory, and by the way, let Randy call some old dragons. Takeaway from the restaurant.

Then, while drinking and eating, Ling Yan felt that he and Randy had retrieved the memories of playing with her close friends, and then they started chatting with Randy. They didn't know what they were talking about.

The last memory is-the two of them quarreled directly over whether the red oiled pig ears were authentic or not!

After being punched by the opponent, I don’t wake up...

"So what happened?"

"You still want to ask what happened?"

In an instant, the most familiar and beautiful face appeared in front of him, with a whip in his hand——

She looked so beautiful when she laughed—of course, this is when she put down the whip in her hand!

At this moment, Ling Yan realized that he was withered-the feeling of something that was originally caused by alcohol has completely disappeared...

"It's very fun to drink, isn't it?" She asked towards her [master], even pinching his chin, looking at his terrifying expression: "Do you know that you have this immature face now? , Putting on an expression of fear makes people want to bully more?"

"I--!"

"Run! Lloyd!!!" Just as Ling Yan was about to say something to beg for mercy, Randy's cry sounded in the next room: "This is not the Special Mission Support Division! This is not our world! Run! !"

boom--!!!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

In a wailing, Randy's voice completely disappeared.

"Randy!!!" At this moment, Ling Yan was completely terrified!

Looking at the existence in front of him, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and his whole body was stiff.

The blood froze, the heart stopped beating, the proud power seemed to have left him in an instant, exposing its fragile, ugly, and decadent inside.

Among the electric sparkles, the only last effort he could make to save his life was to shout with a trembling, fast tone.

"My wife... forgive me..."

The wife shook her head calmly and smiled: "It's late."