Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 1156: What Can You Do?

A City, Sylvia's Villa.

In the lobby of the villa, once again sitting on the ground, wiping down the evil that holds the knife in its shape.

Once fixed to the form of the knife, the cleaning of the square routine becomes a little more complicated than before.

Previously it was only necessary to wipe the Berwick engine, now it is necessary to wipe the knife two meters long, which is naturally more troublesome.

However, the trouble is just a little more time, which is not bad for the party.

Today, Big Evil is an important part of the strength of the constituent party, which naturally does not neglect maintenance.

Instead, it's the blade of the moon, and gradually some of it can't keep up with the growth above.

Anyway, the Moon Blade is only a fourth level weapon.

Although once Fang Li opens the eyes of the straight death demon, the use of any kind of weapon does not make much difference, can also kill anything, but today, there are not many opponents that can be defeated by using the eyes of the straight death in the side, even if it appears, it also proves that the opponent is strong enough to use the evil in the side, so that the use of the moon blade naturally becomes somewhat contradictory.

We're even thinking about whether it's time to get the moon blade out.

And when I thought about it, the noise came into the ear of the square.

“Sure enough, the snowstorm's principal money is quite strong...”

“Don't... don't keep staring... you're obviously not young...! ”

“But it's not as good as a snowstorm. ”

“Well... is that because I'm older? I'm sure you'll be able to do it again. ”

“But it's still snowstorming. Men must be staring at this, right? ”

“If I dare, I will dig out their eyeballs... ah! Don't touch it!”

“Oh, what a lovely reaction, obviously it looks very strong, but at this time the reaction is so green, can't you have never had a boyfriend? ”

“Boyfriend or something, don't say it's a deal, just a little sign like this, my sister will beat each other half to death... all said don't touch it! ”

This kind of noise comes from the direction of the bathroom, allowing a slight rub of action in the lobby, and the expression collapses.

“Have those two guys forgotten there's a grown man like me? ”

Originally, today's failure to complete the world class gorgeous push on the streets in broad daylight is already quite unpleasant.

Now, those two women still look like he doesn't exist. Not only did they have a good relationship to take a bath together, but they also made such a joke and made an associative sound. If it weren't for the snowstorm in there, they would have broken in and tortured each other.

Thinking about it here, the square is even more upsetting.

“Why bring that woman back? ”

If there is no snowstorm, the cube will be thick, tired with Sylvia, and have a nice bath of flair.

Plus, today's feat is also due to the interruption of the relationship between snowstorms, which is becoming more and more unpleasant.

There aren't many ideas about snowstorms.

This woman, unlike Intyx, is not seen as a library for use. She has been reckoned and manipulated by many people. Even her memory is only a year's worth. She rarely enjoys a peaceful life. Unlike Mitsuka, she has 20,000 sisters being slaughtered, so it is necessary to stop all this, even if her life is spared.

Compared to these girls, the obsession of blizzards, merely trying to beat their own sister, but unable to do so, resulted in becoming inferior and trapped in self-agony.

To that end, the snowstorm was willing to stay in level B in order to defend the first place in his life, and a snowstorm group was set up to pull together a large number of B heroes in an attempt to outnumber his sister, who had always acted alone.

That's nothing.

However, this woman is trying to pull her favorite class B hero into the snowblower group, no matter how intimidating, if they don't agree, they will torture each other to the point of not being able to carry out heroic activities, which can be described as selfish.

So, what's the reason to care about this woman?

Of course, snowblowers are not bad. Although the style of doing things is extreme, they love to take care of their people. When they were attacked by demon dogs before, they were also willing to face ghost weirdos. They all wanted to save their people.

But he's not bad, but he's never good.

By the way, this is very similar to the square.

Therefore, it is also clear that such a bad person does not have the same position to ask for help.

That's why we don't have any ideas about the blizzard, that is, we don't want to help, and we don't want to reach out.

After all, there's no reason.

As Sylvia said, there is no indifference to tragedy, but there is no disregard for it.

So far, we've reached out to a lot of people.

But blizzards are not tragic.

It's just a blizzard's own obsession, or even its own family business, and there's no reason for anyone else to get involved.

In that case, the feeling of the blizzard left only a bad impression of the day.

“Let that woman go back...”

That's the only idea in the square.

Unfortunately, the idea was also ruined.

……

Soon after, two women finally came out of the bathroom.

Because of outsiders, Sylvia naturally doesn't run out around just one bath towel.

This is all the more so with the snowstorm, all dressed neatly, but with some water and hot steam on it, in line with the brilliant figure of the front and back, if any other heterosexuals were present, I'd probably have to aim at it, wouldn't I?

Such a snowstorm is yet another request.

“Please teach me how to be stronger. ”

The blizzard sits on the sofa and opens very seriously to the opposite side.

“Whatever the way, I want to be strong. ”

You can tell from this sentence how deeply obsessed the snowstorm is.

Xingxiang also knew that Sylvia's decision could be shaped by the words of the square, and the snow storm no longer made this request to Sylvia, but to the side.

But it was clearly aimed at the wrong person.

“Whether Sylvie can make you strong as a psychic or not, if so, what are you going to do?” We continue to wipe the evil, and we do not lift our heads to the blizzard and say, “Do we have any reason to help you? ”

“I can pay.” The snowstorm seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, staring into the square and saying, "Whether it's money, things or anything else, I'm willing to do it whenever I can. ”

“Then tell me about it.” Speaking plainly to the snowblower, he said, "What exactly can you do with money, things or anything else? ”

“I...” The snowstorm was dumb.

Directly, it was asked down by the square.