Zhang Fanren's back was instantly wet with sweat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Alayah and Chuang's eyes looked at each other, and it was clear that one message was confirmed, that is, "It seems that we can play something else instead of playing mahjong today."

Zhang Fanren hesitated whether to tell the truth, but now it is safer to tell all of the situation.

And even if the two of them don't look good, D's gloomy words are even more terrifying, is it still a necrophilia?

The combination of beautiful girl and necrophilia will always be reminiscent of a princess who loves bones.,It's unexpectedly a little contrasting cute.,But that's from the perspective of the audience.,If you're taken as a target or even in danger of being made into a specimen, that's another story.。

Alaya was the first to speak and broke the balance: "If you take a closer look, you will find that there is indeed something wrong with this Xiaofan's height, obviously it looked like he was just a little bit yesterday, but today he has grown so much taller." ”

You don't have to look closely at that kind of thing, you can see the height difference between adults and elementary school students at a glance.

"Well, can you give me back the gift I gave you just now? If that thing were used casually, the world would be destroyed. Tron stretched out his little hand.

Is it such a dangerous thing? In that case, don't give it to someone else! And how is this going to be repaid? Do you want to shave off your skin?

D still hung his head: "Well, remember to send the body to me anyway, I'll keep it well." ”

Don't say such horrible words, I won't be caught, and why is it that I am experiencing my sealed memories but it seems like I am really ...... Wait, why is this happening?

Zhang Fanren's thinking didn't have time to continue, Alaya had already stood up, his face was approaching, and within a distance where his breath was almost intertwined, Alaya suddenly spoke: "You stand up for a while." ”

Zhang Fanren tensed his nerves and stood up.

"Turn around."

"Is it okay not to turn?"

"Of course not."

"Really?"

"Nonsense, how can you compare if you don't turn around if you compare your height?"

"Clams? Than height? ”

Zhang Fanren's eyes widened in disbelief.

"So what do you think I want to do? Am I going to do anything to my nephew? Alaya stretched out his hand and gently tapped on the top of Zhang Mortal's head.

"But that doesn't look like what you just looked like, did you?"

"Because Alayah has always been like this, she used to be always said to be the head of the eldest sister." Tron joked.

Zhang Fanren turned his head to look at her and said, "Your eyes just now also looked wrong." ”

Chuang's face said seriously: "Because the meeting gift just now is really not suitable for adults, so I will take it back and give you a new one." ”

Zhang Fanren complained: "How can something that can destroy the world be suitable for children." Then he turned to D: "And what do you want to explain what she just said?" ”

D raised his head and said blankly, "Huh? What's wrong? I'm just talking on the phone, can't I do that here on Earth? As he spoke, he lifted his hair and revealed the ...... next to his ears

"Why is the existence of playing mahjong with Alayah so skillful at using Bluetooth headsets to make calls?" The brave man complained vigorously.

As a result, the existence of the three people who had been called before revealing their identities projected their eyes on Zhang Fanren.

There is only one most likely reason that can be thought of in this case.

The corners of Zhang Fanren's mouth twitched: "It won't have anything to do with my mother, right?" ”

The three nodded without hesitation.

"But it's really easy to use." D tapped the earphones in his ear.

Soya nodded in agreement, "Since I had this, my communication philosopher's stone has also retired. ”

It always feels as if something a little familiar has entered another world in a very strange way, and at the same time reveals a trace of the mystery of the identity of the wound.

However, before Zhang Fanren could speak, suddenly his eyes were dark, and everything around him had disappeared.

It seems that the time has come to face the master of this world.

Zhang Fanren looked at the light that suddenly lit up in the darkness.

His phantom was standing there, lonely as if it had burned out his vitality, and said with a sad face: "You can understand now, right? ”

Zhang Fanren was silent.

"I've been waiting in the attic, day and night, but you're living a normal life outside." The phantom complained with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Fanren said with an embarrassed face: "Although it seems a little sorry for you to say this, but I still don't understand what you are to me?" ”

Of course, the brave man didn't expect to get an answer like "You are my Yoremi", but until now, he really didn't know the relationship between himself and the phantom except that he had been pulled to play mahjong, and even the magical talent that he had suspected had not appeared.

"What did you say!" The phantom suddenly became angry.

"You must have asked me to see those memories just now, but I really don't know the relationship between me and you, and since you are willing to let me see those memories, then I think we can sit down and have a good chat." Zhang Fanren tried to show his friendliness.

"Ha, ha, ha." The phantom suddenly laughed, and looked at Zhang Fanren with pain in his eyes: "I have obviously shown you the memory, but you still dare to say that you don't know the relationship between us?" ”

Zhang Fanren's brows furrowed, that is to say, did the body of the phantom appear in his memory just now?

Zhang Fanren raised his hand and looked at the palm of his hand, there was nothing.

Could it be the six-pointed star? Or is it a welcome gift prepared by D? No, if you speculate further, Ning Ning also appeared in her memory, that is, she was also present at the time......

"Is that the armor I was wearing?" Zhang Fandao: "It must be because I forgot in the warehouse that I resent me, obviously I have been wearing you to do that kind of training in the attic, but I forgot about you." ”

Of course, this is just a lie, and the memory of wielding the air sword is starting to become suspicious, although it does work on the phantom, in short, in order to break through the current situation, the only way to make such a gesture is to make the phantom forgive himself.

"Not really!" The phantom suddenly roared.

With his roar, even the space around him became a little unstable, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

The phantom roared, "I'm mahjong!" ”

The brave man, who was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but shout back loudly: "Mahjong is my business!" ”