"Shh

The golden claw kite pinched her hands and feet and pressed the small projector, put her fingers to her mouth, and gently gestured.

"Loved not making any noise!"

Little Projector: I don't know what kind of state of mind you are, but I feel an inexplicable irony, what kind of scientific perspective are you standing on, and I think I can make a sound.

The small projector let go, restraining his hand, and slowly jumping, projecting a slight impact on it.

The golden libis looked at the shadow opposite, a little embarrassed, and squatted on one side with his face in both hands.

"I didn't mean to run away from home on purpose, I was just angry for a while, and the scene was so embarrassing, if I went out, I would definitely be scolded severely......"

Speaking of which, your mind should not be a little dull.

He shook his lips slightly, a little emotion wandering through it.

At that scene, Zhong Sansan's cannibalistic momentum rushed in, and he subconsciously grabbed the people on the side and hid, without having his own brain at all, and he didn't pass the hurdle in his heart.

Subconscious behavior, has formed the direction of their own actions, in the upstairs angry shouts I heard clearly, deeply engraved in the ears, there is no intention to relax, quietly hit their minds.

He had to admit that he was so scared at that time that he didn't dare to go up and face the other party, even though it was just a weak human being.

Even if you stretch out a hand and pinch it gently, you can crush that weak torso.

I didn't have the courage to go up and confront the other party, listening to the roaring voice, the subconscious fear was buried in my heart, and I didn't dare to step forward at all, and I didn't have the courage.

Staying there alone, not daring to do anything, hiding in the shadows, not even daring to show the shining light, a minute and a half is good.

The golden vine kite bit her lip tightly, and had no choice but to sit on the ground beside her, and hit her head a little dejectedly, and the breath of annoyance slowly emanated.

For a moment, it was not clear who was angry.

Zhong three years, still himself.

Maybe you shouldn't run in that scene, face the other party's anger directly, and you can talk about the quarrel, can you really throw yourself out?

Maybe you can apologize, maybe you can understand everyone's different ideas in these words.

It's not enough to say anything to your face, but now that the best time is staggered, it seems a little difficult to want anything.

The golden claw kite gently held her face with her hand with some distress, and the breath of annoyance slowly came out, but she couldn't do anything at this time.

Zhong Sannian was very angry with what he had done, and the noise between the words was not at all what the past would reveal, but he was angry by his own behavior.

The golden cites really don't understand what is wrong with what they are doing, then this monster is just a villain with despicable behavior, even if they are monsters, they look down on such things.

Why do you have to give unspeakable mercy to each other in the third year?

He couldn't understand, naturally faced with such a quarrel, subconsciously chose to escape himself, couldn't stand in the other party's thinking, came up with a rhetorical remark, he had no way to understand, what kind of meaning was expressed, and naturally there was no way, really faced, that moment of anger.

Agony, clutching at the flesh on his face.

The golden kite cried with a sad face and pushed the small projector with her fingers.

"Now that I'm really on the road, what do I have to say to get him to forgive me?"

The small projector lay silently on the cold coffee table, flashing indifferently and producing a few lines of words.

'You're just tossing and turning, do I want to get any useful news from my witty mechanical brain?' ’

Golden Kite: "......"

It's too late!

Can a small projector actually speak?

No, the small projector can actually express his thoughts through communication? Where did this evil come from?

Dad, there's a monster here, come and save me, no! I'm a monster too.

The golden libie, a tall and powerful old man who has existed for an innumerable age, has been sealed in that infinite space, has spent a quiet time, and once called for wind and rain, with a once famous golden crow.

can't face the understanding of the weak earth humans, the thing called technology, although he usually has a lot of fun, but he can't really understand every function of it.

It's just that I can roughly understand that it's just like the little fiddling festival that used to be a little bit of a game at all, and it can only be said to be a more delicate thing.

According to serious logic, it is not too different, and it is also a machine without living forms.

In the early years, similar to the Nine Rings, mechanical locks, and Luban organs, and today's televisions, mobile phones, and projectors, in general, the definition of seriousness is almost the same.

It's just something made by humans.

But!

Touching everyone's conscience, as long as this world is within the scope of the earth, even if you step out, the galaxy has not seen any nine links become essence.

No one will think of this link at all, okay? Even the demon clan back then would never have thought of such an unimaginable link.

Golden Kite: You just dragged the cold autumn cold, and the one who dragged it over was the same confused!

Who would have thought there was such a thing!

He originally looked at the little bean cake and had fun, but he thought it was just a little demonic, and there was room for activity, maybe it was which guy was manipulating behind his back, maybe it was the old fox who was usually competing with himself for favor.

I didn't dig deeply, for fear that I would dig out the advantages of the other party, and flash my own light, I never thought that this little thing still has an independent thought!

Who would have thought that there would be room for themselves to grab a handful of delicate gadgets?

You wouldn't have thought of it at all, okay? Originally, the conversation at that time was just to find one, and take the initiative to confide in the troubles in my heart, but I didn't expect to touch one casually, and there is really a logical thinking.

The golden cite silently rubbed back twice, and looked at the small figure with a little strangeness, at most it was the size of two fingers, slightly rounded, but it was just a small square.

Actually, it doesn't have much of a purpose, if it's really according to the current thinking.

He estimated that there would not be too many capacitors inside, only a small thing, slowly projecting all kinds of light and shadow outward through the weak lens.

It's just such a thing, and it still has its own unique thinking, how can it be reasonable?

Weakly tapped his head.

The golden cite seems to have neatly realized what the change of the times is, from the ancient hundred years to today's modern society, between such treaties, and suddenly comprehended the gap between the times.

Speaking of which, when I played the game, I didn't realize that I had traveled through time and space.

Little projector: 'You don't want to talk to me?' Say! ’

There seems to be something subtle wrong with the font in the small projection, as if it is several consecutive splices, scrambled together.

The golden purple kite touched the position of his heart, adjusted his mentality slightly, and just looked at it, after all, there were still some strange emotions slowly spreading in it.

"I ...... How exactly do you run? Can you still type? ”

Small projector: 'At this time, I will generally remind you to take the official as the standard, if you really want to question, I am from the bottom subtitles of various movies, you can refer to some movies where a car is transgendered, there are relevant explanations, and I am more high-end atmosphere, and exquisite and flexible use! ’

Golden Kite: It's not that I'm almost sensitive, but I seem to have experienced a certain sense of pride from that small body, slowly climbing upward, with a little arrogant.

He seemed to feel his brain go into a strange brain circuit, and he quickly shook his head and threw that thought away.

"Ahem, that means you can really understand, what I'm expressing?"

The golden libie's face was a little difficult, looking at the small thing, it was not even the size of a palm, it barely supported a little projection, in fact, it could not show the external experience in the fist at all.

Wouldn't it be too wonderful to discuss the philosophy of life with yourself with such a big and small thing?

Small projector: 'I see that you look down on me and estimate the pure heart of all the movies and TV series, don't you just support a face by yourself, stand with your own worldview, and have no way to understand the thoughts of others, and the person opposite, dear Zhong Sansan, wants you to have a certain sense of morality, don't casually hurt the life in the world? ’

"Oh my God, you really know, hey, no, why do you have a weird disgusting in your words, what is dear Zhong San?"

With a little spiritual hands, the golden crushing kite hugged her arms, rubbed the goosebumps that fell from her body, and a disgusted heart projected the past, looking up and down at the small projector, silently a little away.

Small projector: 'Don't pay attention to this kind of unimportant things, others like to call it someone else's business, it's your fault to just mess around, and then say what kind of consequences you casually spread in the past? ’