Chapter 100: Leng Suran was furious
Before she knew it, the unquiet night had passed, and she stretched out a big lazy waist and frowned at the demon who occupied a corner of the house in front of her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Unexpectedly, nearly 100 demons would come overnight.
Although most of them were things that couldn't be put on the table, and there were too many of them, she couldn't help asking, "Where did so many demons come from?" Just leave it like that? ”
"Is it much?" Leng Suran sat on the sofa and shook his sour hand, "Now in this society, people have changed, and demons have naturally changed, and they can become demons in anything." ”
"How do you clean it up? You can't live normally if you stand in the room all the time? "And such a large area of animals will shock those who come to find Mo Xi, right?
Mo Xiaozao rubbed her temples that suddenly ached, and she didn't know what happened to Xiao Wu, who had inspired her to inspire her magic pen.
Life has always said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and she was no exception this time, and after thinking about Xiao Wu, the arrogant little black cat came out of the room upstairs, with pointed ears and tail still there, staring at her with bright eyes.
She instinctively shrunk her neck, always feeling chilled when she was looking at her like this.
"Algae." Xiao Wu pounced on her violently, and her beautiful cat's eyes contracted, "I just became a human not long ago, and I can't control my demonic spirit, I won't eat your meat, although your meat is indeed a good thing for me." ”
Xiao Wu rubbed against her chest as he spoke, full of flattery.
However, when she reached out to grab Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu took a step back and looked at her very seriously, "I really don't like the name of the steel helmet, what Anxia said at that time was false." ”
"Then it's better to be called Xiao Wu, but the steel helmet is really special." She was joking, and she also felt Xiao Wu's combing of her, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pushing the computer to Leng Suran's face.
Leng Suran picked up the computer, and his white hands were shining like jade, just in contrast to the black mouse.
Her heart beat faster and faster with Leng Suran's movements, and her hands were subconsciously clenched, clenched, and she couldn't help but want to reach into her hair and press her scalp.
"Rewrite." He put down the computer and judged her text, closed his eyes and said slowly, "You can do this article, but this article will not let you enter the annual meeting, let alone become a sheltered person." ”
"I feel that I can, the subject matter of this article itself has not been popular, and there is a chance to fight."
"A fight for life? Let me tell you, the reason why this kind of fast-wearing essay is not popular is not because it is not well written, but because the genre itself is scattered, it is difficult to condense the cool point, and it is also extremely sophisticated and interspersed together, which is very suitable for the type of publication, but it is not enough to enter the annual meeting. ”
"I'm going to write this."
"Smack." Leng Suran slapped her and clasped her hand, "You are not qualified to be willful now, you have to know that you are not just yourself." ”
Mo Xiaozao tilted his head, stared at him motionlessly, and raised a sneer.
Raising her foot and kicking out Leng Suran, she looked at him condescendingly, and said without emotion, "It really worries Mr. Leng, I am not qualified to be willful, and you are not qualified to interfere with how I decide my future." ”
"Including Anxia's." She added that she picked up the computer and went upstairs.
The broken glass was spread all over the floor, the crumpled sheets blocked the window, the yellow charms, and the red font were very familiar, which was Mo Xi's unique way of writing.
put down the computer and lay on the bed weakly, all in her mind was her provocative Leng Suran.
Her door fell to the ground, and Leng Suran, who was standing at the door, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, glaring at her back coldly, "Do you think your future is still yours?" Haven't you ever thought about why Anxia died when she was so powerful? ”
As soon as he grabbed her, his pen appeared in his big hand, and with a stroke in the void, the dark door opened in front of her eyes.
This was the first time she felt scared, afraid of the quiet and empty black door, but her body went against her idea of staying away from here, and followed Leng Suran step by step.
Standing in the door, all around was lifeless gray, with the occasional few small black dots, which were opened by Leng Suran before they approached her.
She didn't know how long and how far she had walked with Leng Suran, her legs had long been as heavy as lead, and she had exhausted all her strength without lifting it.
"This is the beginning."
Leng Suran opened his mouth lightly, let go of her hand, and left her three steps not far away.
The lifeless surroundings seemed to be fogged up, and countless black gases came out, expanding in front of her one by one, covering Leng Suran's body, revealing broken ghosts.
Without even a breather, the ghosts pounced on her.
She communicated with her magic brush, and drew a long line of gold, many ghosts died under the gold, and more ghosts came out of their shapes and surged towards her.
Moisture, odor, rotten smell, musty smell.
Mo Xiaozao couldn't tell what the taste was at all, so she could only keep waving her pen, waving her pen, but these ghosts pounced on her desperately, and some of the eyes staring at her magic pen became more and more hot.
She fell to the ground tiredly, stirred up layers of dust and fell on her body, her hair became shiny because of sweat, her hands were sore and motionless, and she suddenly gave birth to one, and died like this?
Leng Suran kept watching her movements, standing three steps away from the body, still in place, put away his pen, grabbed the ghost and began to tear, thinking that it was a weapon specially born for slaughter, tearing countless ghosts, standing in front of her, looking coldly at the kneeling ghost.
It was the first time he had shown his strength, but it wasn't all.
"Want to be torn apart by them? These are the wandering ghosts and wild ghosts of the ghosts, and it is estimated that when they tear you apart, you don't even know that it hurts. ”
"I don't want to." She replied weakly and closed her eyes.
"But you don't have the ability to organize them to tear you apart, ready-made fat, no one will refuse."
"I'm just a human being." Mo Xiaozao thought of thousands of answers in her heart, and when she said it, it turned into an extremely simple sentence, she was just a person, a simple person who couldn't be simpler.
Leng Suran picked her up and threw her out far away, her already dark face even more gloomy, "This is your excuse?" Let me tell you, it is impossible for me to even reach the people you and An Xia have to face, let alone you now. ”
After being thrown out, she wrinkled her facial features in pain, and her body didn't move, she said softly like a mosquito, "Tell me who the other party is, I want to work hard for Anxia once, anyway, it's the ghost who saved me so many times." ”
She closed her eyes and listened to the tearing sound in her ears, and vaguely guessed that this was the daily life of these ghosts, living by eating other ghosts.