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After the steps and Jiang Shengyu quit the virtual world, they came to Han Dynamic.

Han ink did not shield outsiders, showing his scene in the virtual world on the screen.

"What do you say that Han Mo will encounter inside?" The step is separated from the elbow with the elbow.

"How do I know." Jiang Shengshi said with the mouth, and I couldn't help but remember the scene experienced in the nightmare space.

Under the blood month, the boundless black "wave" converged by countless weird creatures is turning ...

Jiang Shengjing quickly swayed his head. After leaning these weird scenes in his mind, he did a nightmare after going back that night.

The nightmare space Jiang Shengyi only experienced it once, it was impressed, and then he didn't touch it again. The nightmare nightmare, he did not interested in overcome the fear of the inner heart.

"I chose to choose, I really pulled all the options to the biggest." The step is surprised to open his eyes.

When there is a huge organ outline in the dark, Jiang Hao and the songs are consciously placed, and the heartbeat is even inexplicably slowed down.

Like the mountains, the flesh and meat and substances are shrouded in the body surface, such as all kinds of substances are randomly spliced, and countless scarlet eyes are all over.

Single on the screen, there is a suffocating oppression, if it is face ...

It is really impossible to imagine how much pressure is affected.

"What?" Luochuan noticed Jiang Hao and step songs behind the back of Han in.

"Boss." The two came back to God, and he greeted Luochuan.

Luochuan went to look at their eyes, and quickly noticed the unknown picture on the screen, couldn't help but pick the eyebrows.

What ghosts.

This looks like countless life and non-life, a nightmare life, single look at the kind of SAN value.

Soon, he noticed the figure of Han in the screen.

"This is something that Han Mo encountered in a nightmare space. This guy is thinking about it." Step is complicated with the song looks.

"It should be a nightmare that I have done." Jiang Shengshi has experience in this, "Many customers are like this, they don't even know what they are fear."

If there is thinking about it, many of the scenes encountered in the nightmare space are a nightmare that is forgotten.

This is quite in line with the name of the nightmare space.

The screen displayed in the screen suddenly disappeared, and Han Mo was deeply tone and slowly took down his helmet.

"How? Is it very interesting?" The step away from the song smiled and took the shoulders of Han ink.

Han Yugu did not look back and looked back and watched the song, and then went to happen: "Vomiting ..."

Step from the song: ...

His smile was solidified on his face, and he did not know what to do during one time.

Jiang Shengqi can't help but laugh, and it is very happy to eat it.

"I said, what are you?" The smile on the face is disappeared, and there is no expression in the face.

Han Yo went a few times, and the face was swayed as a vegetable color: "You are here, you can't smell the taste ... Vomit, anyway, I have no appetite, vomiting today ..."

Jiang Shengjun guessed something for Han ink, and lowered his voice: "Is this guy cleansing?"

"Jie Jie?" Stepped away from the

"Step from the song." Han Mo's faint voice suddenly came from behind, and the chills of Sen Run can't help but hit it.

The step is turned around: "It's almost like this, and Han in is a little cleansing."

While talking, the two also exchanged their eyes.

"Tell you later.

Is it very interesting?

It was certain, but I saw it at the time.

I started looking forward to it.

Waiting for Han ink to leave again.

Well, a good brother. "

This means that it means that it is like this.

Luochuan is not interesting to talk about the topic of the three people. In his view, the nightmare space is the application of experience that has lived.

Looking at the smile on his face, you can't help but have a little emotion.

This is youth.

No, he is still young, how is this idea?

Those these strange ideas, Luochuan looked at it, so soon saw the demon purple smoke.

She is talking to the blue sky, and she should be very good from the smile on her face.

"Your boss came over, I will go first." The green bike comes to Luochuan, laughing and laughing on the demon purple smoke, getting up from the sofa.

"I saw it." The demon purple smoke is white.

Luochuan turned around to bought bottled Coke on the light screen, which slowly came to the sight of the demon purple smoke.

"Why didn't you write a story today?" Luochuan asked in a curious manner.

"It's not inspired." The demon purple smoke sighed, "I can't write it, I can only leave more."

"Very normal." Luochuan has a rich experience in this, "If you can't think of the story of the main line, you don't know everyday."

"Oh, daily?" If the demon purple smoke thought.

"It is usually the usual thing, I will take it directly from the reality." Luochuan taught the experience to the demon smoke, "as long as the daily is well written, the readers will still buy it."

"It is very reasonable to listen to it." The demon purple smoke nodded.

"If you can't write your daily, you will see how other novels are to see how other authors arrange the story to go." Luochuan has drank mouth coaches. "It is easy to get inspiration when reading the book."

"Indeed, so the reason I gave to the leave reason is to find an extension." The demon purple smoke has agreed with Luochuan's words, and then stretched a lazy waist. "Suddenly there is no task is really easy."

The rest time before the demon purple smoke is basically used to write things and conceptual plots. Now I have no things after the holiday, and I will experience a long-lost relaxation.

This is like before she is still in the murder list, the one-time undertakes many tasks, when the cost is complete, the feeling that can be resting will be restored.

"That takes more rest." Luochuan suggested that he feels like a seductive devil, and constantly speaking to the demon's low words.

"This is afraid that it is a bit not very good?" The demon purple smoke has some heart and some hesitate.

"Nothing is not good, believe me." Luochuan's expression is very credible, "first please find inspiration, slowly reduce the update after recovery, so that readers will not be perceived."

The demon purple smoke: "Amount ... I still feel that this is not very good."