Wearing Zhang Xiaoyu's clothes, Shangguan Xue left, well, her clothes were not taken away, and they were thrown on Zhang Xiaoyu's bed.

A certain rain looked at the clothes of the girl on the bed and was a little worried. On the bed, there are not only short skirts, fluttering suspenders, T-shirts, but also intimate clothing.

Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't guess the deep meaning of Shangguan Xue's actions.

Clearly said that you are not allowed to do strange things with her clothes. Why stay?

"It has to be put away."

Zhang Xiaoyu's first thought.

If Zhang Xiaohong saw it, or was targeted by rice grains and M wolves, the consequences would be unimaginable. Imagine, there are more girls' clothes and full costumes on the bed in a certain rain, and the audience will always have some ideas.

In fact, what Shangguan Xue didn't know was that the camera in Zhang Xiaoyu's room was gone. After a long talk with her sister all night, Little Red Riding Hood made up her mind and removed the miniature camera equipment.

Looking at Shangguan Xue's clothes, Zhang Xiaoyu was not without ideas.

"Girl, girl."

Zhang Xiaoyu muttered to herself.

Fold her clothes, from big to small, from outside to inside, and inside the clothes, which made Zhang Xiaoyu's heart beat faster. The clothes are folded, and where to hide them is another question, Zhang Xiaoyu's room does not have a secret storage place such as a secret grid. Even if there is, it can't hide the fiery eyes of Sister Xiaohong. You can't put Shangguan Xue's clothes in his closet openly......

If you are alive, you will have troubles, and it can be regarded as a kind of happiness.

Zhang Xiaoyu simply didn't bother and lay down on the bed.

"Brother Xiaoyu, what are you doing?" Received a short message from Zhang Xiaohong.

"I'm wasting my life." Zhang Xiaoyu's fingers flew quickly on the touch screen of the mobile phone and clicked to reply.

"Brother Xiaoyu is bored again, a string of cute emojis." Zhang Xiaohong replied.

"What are the rabbits doing, what are the wolves doing, where are you going crazy?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked.

"Brother Xiaoyu, I sold rabbits and wolves to demon hunters, can you say okay?" Zhang Xiaohong replied.

"If you did, you wouldn't have asked me." Zhang Xiaoyu replied.

"It's still Brother Xiaoyu who understands me." Zhang Xiaohong replied.

"My sister, don't be with strange people." Zhang Xiaoyu replied.

"Are you worried about me, Brother Xiaoyu?" Zhang Xiaohong.

"Yes, my sister." Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Then, Brother Xiaoyu, you sell the rabbit." Zhang Xiaohong.

"Why don't you like rabbits?" Zhang Xiaoyu.

"I don't hate her, and I don't like it." Zhang Xiaohong.

"Aren't you together?" Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Together, I'm a rabbit." Rice.

Mi Li snatched Zhang Xiaohong's mobile phone and browsed the chat messages of Xiaohong's siblings. Okay, you little red riding hood, and you're still thinking of selling me. The rabbit-eared lady glared at Zhang Xiaohong. The wolf lady is desperately eating and drinking, and she is a brainless wolf if she has a bargain.

Mi Li now has the initiative of the mobile phone. The text message is sent by her.

"Mi Li, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiaoyu.

"I'm a rabbit." Rice.

"I know you're a rabbit?" Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Owner, do you really want to break off the contract with me?" Rice.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoyu.

"I haven't gotten your wish yet." Rice.

"What if my wish is to break off the contract with you?" Zhang Xiaoyu.

"It's not within my reach." Rice.

"Didn't you say it too, I don't have much spiritual power in my body." Zhang Xiaoyu.

"It has nothing to do with spiritual power." Rice.

"You don't like me, do you?" Zhang Xiaoyu.

"How is that possible?" Rice.

And then, there was no then. Zhang Xiaohong, Mi Li, did not reply to Zhang Xiaoyu's short message. Zhang Xiaoyu slid the news on the touch screen, most of which were unnutritious entertainment topics, which star tore up with which star, which star sucked something that shouldn't be sucked, and was locked up, isn't it just grabbing the headlines, seeing who walks the red carpet, fake falling, dew. Meat, all kinds of eyeballs, seeking the upper position, people's impetuous consumption era. Dignity or something, isn't it just for consumption, fame and fortune, beauty and undercurrents, those who die, those who seek to die, those who can't die, those who can die, garbage can still be sorted, there are living carrion walking corpses, they can't be classified, they probably can't be classified by garbage, and they have to do something.

Numb and indifferent, Zhang Xiaoyu's soul was in the shell, looking down at his heart indifferently. A heart that beats regularly, a healthy heart. What are you doing, Zhang Xiaoyu's soul asked himself. I don't do anything, Zhang Xiaoyu replied.

The soul entwined with spiritual power wandered in Zhang Xiaoyu's body. Washing over his organs, his veins, his nerves, over and over again. With every wash, Zhang Xiaoyu's body will be transparent, and through the skin, you can look directly into the inside, organs, and intestines......

Inside and out.

Duplicity.

Zhang Xiaoyu's "soul" urged the spiritual power to continue swimming, and the surface circulation of the body was damaged and needed to be repaired. The "soul" drifted to some inconspicuous point in the watch cycle, and something alerted the "soul": a painful human face, no eyebrows, no nose, eyes and mouth twisted together.

"What are you?" Zhang Xiaoyu's "soul" asked.

"I'm a failure you've created." Said the face of the human face.

"This is Xiaoyu's body, the node of the surface cycle, you shouldn't occupy it." Zhang Xiaoyu's "soul" attracted spiritual power and forcibly washed away the faces of the people who were not leaving.

The water-like spiritual power shot out by the high-pressure gun continued to wash over the human face, and his already distorted face was even more painful. Hundreds of soft pipes flew out of the face of the human face, and Hula flew out, wanting to dispel Zhang Xiaoyu's "soul".

"Oh, the dregs of arrogance." The color of Zhang Xiaoyu's "soul" has changed, compared to the warm color just now, it is much colder, and the soul of cold tones. The cold-toned "soul" intercepted most of the spiritual power in Zhang Xiaoyu's body, and the spiritual power compressed and gathered around the "soul". The hose that flew out from the face of the human face was quickly retracted, wrapped around the face of the human face, and escaped.

"Slag is slag."

Cool-toned "soul" said.

As a result, the "soul" directs the damaged nodes in the spiritual power repair watch cycle.

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The length of a person's neck, how long is it? Seven or eight centimeters, a dozen centimeters, still like a giraffe.

The person in front of Dai Lil, she has a long neck, and the length of her neck is more than five meters. And at the end of that neck, there was a pig's head.

Little devils. The little devil hatched and assimilated from the demon's egg in the heart of the host, and the little devil had become one with the host, the host was a middle-aged woman, and it was well maintained, Daryl exclaimed. Because the host is bare, somewhere, the black grass is thick, and it is said that such a woman ** strong.

A middle-aged woman is an outsider of the Golden Witch House, referred to as a miscellaneous person, who occasionally provides information. The miscellaneous workers of the Golden Witch House, no matter how little common sense, will not plant a demon egg in her heart, unless, someone with a heart helps her plant it.

"Are you mocking the old ladies of the Golden Witch House as sows?"

Daryl, looking up, stared at the pig's head.

The little devil with a pig's head, she has eaten three people, a man and two women, judging from the situation of the limbs flying sideways at the scene, the pig-headed little devil's teeth are quite sharp, at least they can bite off people's bones. The little devil that devours the human body is not common, and when the little devil is born, it needs spiritual power.

Daryl, walking through a mixed feeding ground of large intestines, liver, and bones, she didn't mind her high heels being stained with dead people's blood and flesh.

The process of disposing of garbage is even more boring than Dai Liel imagined. Little devil, too weak, eating a few more people is still a little devil, Dai Liel used golden-colored scissors to smash off the head of the pig-headed little devil. Now, the pig's tongue flowed out of its mouth and drooped on the ground, and Daryl sat on the little devil's body, closing the scissors, poking and poking, and she used the tips of the scissors to poke and stab the little devil's head. Daryl doesn't have the habit of recovering the whole little devil, just kill it. Save trouble and convenience, eliminate harm for human beings, perhaps, if I find the pig-headed little devil ten minutes in advance, those three unfortunate people will not be eaten, Dai Liel glanced at the pile of wreckage that could still be seen in human form.

"The Federation, the four empires, shouting all day long that our world is saturated, men and women don't think about breeding all day long, breeding so many new lives will increase the burden on the world, and those anthropologists are also, they directly promote the foundation and the concubine, which can not only develop the different sexual interests of men and women, but also reduce the amount of reproduction. Kill more than one stone. ”

Daryl was really bored, stood up, and kicked at the body of the little demon assimilated by the deed. The flying remnants crashed into the paulownia tree more than ten meters away, and the pieces of flesh scattered to the ground.

Taking out her phone, Dai Lier pulled out one of the contacts and connected, "Here is ......"

Her work is done, and the follow-up work on the three wrecks and the little devil fragments can be left to the hyenas. The Hyenas are a branch of the Demon Hunters, and the nature of their work, like their code name, is to dispose of carrion before the public finds it.

Hyenas, not one person, are a group of people. They have won the trust of demon hunters and golden witches with their hard-working spirit and expertise.

The conflict and cooperation between human beings and demons and small devils are based on mutual benefit between the two sides, and at the same time, it has also derived the gray profession, the demon hunter, and the refinement of the hunter's profession, which further stimulates the interests of the industry.

Groups, companies, detective agencies, health centers, multinational organizations, and demon hunters infiltrate bit by bit. It is rumored that after the president of a small country was killed by a demon hunter, the hunter replaced him with the beauty and power of a small country. The particularity of the hunter industry determines the length of the life of the practitioner, the quality is more important than the quantity, and the person who starts and finishes well, none.

Hunters, there are no hard and fast guidelines for the industry, of course, scattered niche hunters, never lightly provoke the authority of monopoly institutions, high-risk and high-reward emerging industries, the formation of an industrial chain at the same time, monopoly is inevitable. The Golden Witch House, a premium member at the top of the Hunter's Pyramid. Unless the core members actively absorb it, the peripheral hunters can hardly fuse with the handful of people in power. The decentralization of power will lead to the development of the industry at the beginning of a certain period of time, and at the same time, it will also mean that the risks will increase.

The chairman of Shengji School Park,Dai Lier has never visited in person。 That was the former big man, and after his power was hollowed out, he voluntarily abdicated and no longer participated in the game of power. Shengji School Park is the chairman's retirement place.,Or the grave.,There are different opinions.,There are few brave people who lead by example.,As long as the man is still alive.。