Chapter 72: How Sick This Man Is (1)

[Ding-Failure of the Reset Mission] The system was launched, and Nan Qiao returned to the system space, his face was very gloomy, his eyes were very dangerous, and the system he looked at was almost fried.

Okay, play with her, right?

Change your mind and brother!

It's actually a dream, and the whole task is a bug, and it can't be completed at all, because those are all false memories.

The system pretended to be calm, but in fact, his heart was already shaking like a dog, and he opened his mouth slowly, and considered his tone, [Dog Qiao...... Actually, I can explain it. 】

"Explain?" The two words rolled around the tip of her tongue, with an inexplicable danger, and with a sneer, Nan Qiao looked up slowly, she didn't need to explain, she only needed the result.

In particular, this task is the pot of the system! Nan Qiao was even thinking about how to dismantle the system.

Seeing that something was wrong, the system was ready to be dismantled, and the next moment, a very dangerous aura began to spread, with a ...... Indescribable familiarity.

The system always felt that where had it felt this breath, and still thinking about it, Nan Qiao's face became very strange, he looked around very vigilantly, and hurriedly said, he didn't even care if the last world was pitted, "Quick!" Take me away and go to the next world!! ”

day, how did you chase it so quickly!

system, [???? It knows who it is.

No wonder Dog Joe was in a hurry to run.

[The next plane is the punishment plane......] Before the system could finish speaking, it was interrupted by Nan Qiao.

"Punish your sister, take care of your sister, just take me there." She doesn't want to be caught back to get married, she's still a baby! Not enough of it!

She still has to spend time among thousands of flowers, and there is not a single one left!

The system shut up, it's something Dog Joe doesn't listen to, and it can't be blamed.

Nan Qiao had only left for a few seconds, and a man appeared in the system space, looking at the empty place with some helplessness, and almost caught the little girl.

But it doesn't matter, she can't escape.

The man looked at the empty front, still a little depressed in his heart, and stroked the corners of his lips with a little nostalgia, he would always follow her.

Speaking of which, he misses the time when she was Lycia, well, he likes it on his own initiative......

……

The air was filled with moisture, with a cold smell, cold and biting, and the sound of dripping water kept ringing in the ears, which made people a little upset.

There is also an inexplicable smell in the humidity, which makes people a little offensive.

The sky was very gloomy, the light was also very dim, and the little Lori slowly opened her eyes, as clean as a newborn child, holding a doll in her hand, and slowly walked to the street.

It looks gloomy, like a ghost doll, not a little angry, which makes people can't help but feel chills in their hearts, the wind blows, and the cloak sets off an arc, with an inexplicable fragrance.

The streets were empty, the doors were closed, there was no one, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the little Lori was wearing a red cloak with a large hood that almost covered her entire face, revealing only a little bit of her chin.

The pale color is not at all consistent with the real thing around, but it is inexplicably harmonious, the pale and slender little hand is holding a black and white rag doll, the doll's eyes are red, the corners of the mouth are big, and it looks terrifying.

The little feet stepped on the ground, making a "click" sound, and the thick fog began to spread, and after a while, the little figure of Lori disappeared into the thick fog......