Retreating to the edge of the training ground for a complete outfit, Ormo underestimated the prominence of his demonic appearance.

It was recognized by some sharp-eyed guys, and even alarmed those special reporters.

I don't know if it's implanted with a strange outfit, or if it's a special practice of some accelerated source energy, one by one runs as fast as a racing horse girl, maybe it's the main gossip.

It's a pity that Omer's hearing and perception are strengthened in this state, which can make him stop in time and run away with his brother.

It's just that you have to be prepared to make an article about the back photo.

"It's really a disappointment, why don't we just find someone to change you again?"

"There's no such convenient display function as the training ground, you just want to see the demon humanization, right?"

"yes, I think David wants to watch it again, David, don't you want to?"

"Yes."

“... Let's go back to it first. ”

Dump the reporter, run into the toilet, turn into a human body, pull down the brim of the hat and let the mask change color and change the style.

Ormer never imagined that he would be able to make such a maximum use of this cyber mask that he bought as a toy.

It's just that even though he knows that disguise is to be calm enough, the two people around him always have a sneaky sense of being a thief, which makes his expression under the mask a little unbearable.

"Can you two walk with your backs straight?"

"It's not that I'm afraid you'll be discovered, we don't have much popularity... Oh, David is different, maybe there are time-travelers who know him. Bi Ze said as he spoke, as if he realized that he really had nothing to fear, so his movements became natural.

And David, who was chatting about the sky, also subconsciously became natural: "Well, I've met a few, and they're very... Welcoming, I'm okay, Lucy and Rebecca have a bad impression of them. ”

"Traversers are prone to lack a sense of distance, and there are also a lot of neurotic players, you can see Bi Ze."

Ignoring Bezger's rebuttal, Omer lowered his head to look at his palm, simulating a grip looking back at the huge claws from before.

He himself tried to change independently at home, like only the arms and legs were demonized or something, and the result was quite a failure, and he asked the Internet addict vampire and said that he had never heard of anything like it, and he felt that he was perfunctory.

He's not particularly persistent, it's just that the demonization itself is very obviously physically exhausting, increasing the amount of food, considering the soaring Engel coefficient, and studying local demonization is to think about the details and save a little.

I really can't save it, and I can't help it.

"What a hassle," he sighed subconsciously, and his steps paused because the station was near.

Jiemen District is located at the junction of Dongyan District and Far East District, and the culture is also very integrated, and the bus waiting in front of the station may be a tram, just like the line that just left.

So David, who heard his exclamation and thought he was sighing on the tram, asked, "Why don't I contact a friend to pick us up?" ”

Emerging mercenary firm edge runner.

Although it is not a mixed bag, it can be regarded as thriving after its establishment, public cars are not a problem, and private cars are also being equipped one after another.

Bi Ze, on the other hand, showed a very different understanding.

He didn't think that Omer would sigh and not catch the bus, so he immediately guessed that it was a previous encounter, and then directly greeted David:

"He's not sighing about this, he's annoyed by being discovered by reporters, and if you want me to say that your style is okay in broad daylight, your style is more conspicuous in the dark!"

"You can already take a photo and put it in the top 10 of the annual dark villain selection."

"What's that?" David looked at Omer in surprise, saw that he didn't want to speak, and looked at Bi Ze again, "Is there really such a selection?" ”

"Some of them are rated every year, and they are basically in the top ten by aliens and dark creatures, and I bought three rounds of previous magazines! I'll show you next time! "Bi Ze said this quite energetically, as if 'show you my treasure!' stance.

Omer, who is also a dark creature, is not interested in the glass beads, and speculates without malice that this is probably an alien pro-alien, and the mother's ship sucks the mother's ship's identity.

In Omer's opinion, the villain of the magazine's evaluation is not as good as Keliff's, and the ferocity is just a monster, which is really not worth mentioning!

It's a loss to abandon virtual creations for the sake of realism, and the fact that there are so many brilliant models in the creative workshops of the online chat rooms is not taken into account.

More purity, but no eggs

If it's broken, then you may really be able to kill indiscriminately if you go up by yourself.

"What's wrong with Ormer?"

Bi Ze, who was preaching the beauty of darkness and cool domineering with David, was not so careful, and it was David who listened delicately that he noticed the change in Omer's face.

Hearing this, Omer, who turned his head to look at it, just sighed faintly.

"I hope that the people in the City of Heaven will respect their individual rights and not take other people's photos to participate in any competition."

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The three big boys who are very rebellious in aesthetics and very imp in personality will play with transformation as toys, but in the end they still failed to go to the ideal place of honey and beauty.

Because David has been preparing for the mercenary rehabilitation in the past few days, a phone call called him away while he was still on the tram.

In front of the transit subway station, Omer also received a call from the Frontier Lighthouse, telling him to go home as soon as possible and get ready to receive the delivery.

Genuine toys for real joy are coming!

The happy time of the three brothers gathering together was so short, in Omer's words that he was not nostalgic at all, Bi Ze could only say: "Busy, busy, busy", and then was said by Omer 'claw'.

Before it was time to separate, the subway route that Omer was going to take home and the place where Bizer was going to go had overlap on six stations, so it could be said that there was still a wait.

Since he gained that string of memories that didn't exist, Omer was able to understand most of the 'strange words' of this guy.

He didn't feel that he was more and more aware of what a good thing 'aliens' were like, but Bi Ze looked very relieved, and even talked to Omer about the two thorn apes.

What is a two-thorn ape!?

A two-dimensional world? ACGN Subcultural Circle?

Wrong!

"Here, the Boundary Gate District, the Holy Terra Federation, this world, is the second dimension!"

"Mom, what is that brother talking about?" "Don't listen, the color spectrum will be polluted, and it will become the cyber psychosis of your dad's game."

There is no need for Omo to complain, as if the mother-daughter group that will inevitably be refreshed in this scene has already hit Bi Ze on behalf of Omer, and the effect is outstanding.

"What is chromatographic contamination?! Are you cyber reformers so fragile in spirit!? ”

It had to be that the mother and daughter spontaneously stayed away, and it was difficult to hear themselves again, so Bi Ze would scold and scold like this, instead of being full of restraint and pretending.

"It's already okay, and if I let the pollution source pass on, I will be found by the subway police."

Ome yawned and said something cool.

"I'm serious! What do you think is the biggest difference between two-dimensional and three-dimensional? Bi Ze, whose expression was as serious as the words, raised a finger and stared at Omer fixedly.

Painting style, right? Omer subconsciously thought so, but in fact he was silent for two seconds, and suddenly said:

"Environment?"

He thought about it carefully and came to this conclusion, but he didn't expect Bi Ze to agree with this answer.

"That's right! Environment! ”

This person is really serious, and there is a huge difference between the impression of peace, but Omo only didn't expect him to be serious in such a place.

"Different environments create different social atmospheres!" He was even seriously expanding the topic, and then asked, "Remember what I said about Sakura Girl?" ”

"Young women in the Far East?" Omer briefly defined, "The horse-racing souls brought by the three goddesses from the other world also seem to be attached to the extreme eastern region, and most of them are minors. ”

And then there's the radical change in the ontology of the body's development cycle, which has nothing to do with the topic.

"So do you know what my original world is, the so-called Sakura Girl?" Bi Ze could see that Omer was not very interested in this topic, so he hurriedly threw out the conclusion, "All the people are crazy! ”

"Four trumpets are not too many, and one trumpet is a face."

"I don't think it's a big deal to have a trumpet," Omer said with a subtle expression, "especially since I've heard that many dormitories are in groups of several people." ”

For a lonely day student, this kind of news can really only be heard.

Although it is not impossible to confirm with his habit of observation.

"It's different," Bi Ze shook his head, "those trumpets were born from shame culture and sexism, do you understand the meaning of that?" ”

"......" Omer was silent, furrowing his brow.

"Your brain has always been better than ours," Bi Ze knew that he understood a little, and his expression relaxed slightly, "These trumpets are mainly used to do, and those things that are usually the least able to do." ”

"The four numbers are all at the level of the novice village, and they will even post photos of self-harm and their feelings in the trumpet, this group has a high probability of mental illness, many of them are on drugs, and they also have a tendency to self-harm."

"And," said Bi Ze, who looked left and right, and saw that there was no one on the side, so he whispered again, "And horse jumping is the best way to relieve stress, which is a semi-recognized thing." "You... You wait a minute, it's okay to be blunt, don't use such a strange term. ”

It's nothing to say ghs, and the sudden horse jump is what makes Ommer, who is going to Traison tomorrow, live in Bengbu.

"To put it bluntly? That's my cherry blossom girl there.,Almost everyone.,Ask her how many people she has.,She'll answer 3-4.,This is the formula answer.,Normal speculation is about 7-8 people.,And it's still JK and college students.,Oh.,Not a married woman.。 ”

When Bi Ze said this, he looked at Omer who was holding his forehead: "Isn't it hard to accept?" It's very different from the atmosphere here. ”

"By the way, the cheating rate of women there is 60%, that is, 60%."

"When you used to tell me about Sakura Girl... Don't you feel awkward? ”

Omer let out a long sigh again, he didn't think that Bi Ze was lying, there was nothing to lie about, if he was to show his attachment to the two-thorn ape and scandalize the third dimension...

Aliens haven't gotten to the point of becoming Gotham.

"No, I'm talking about the cherry blossom girl here, it's very two-dimensional!" Bi Ze squinted his eyes with scissor hands, disgusting, "So you have to know how crazy the three-dimensional environment is, and how miraculous it is, so I didn't think about going back at all." ”

"It's not that miraculous, the place that should be black is still black, and there are quite a lot of gray areas." Ormer, who is the one who understands, feels that he still needs to ask his friend to pause.

At least don't think of this world as heaven.

"But at least there's the Sakura girl I want to see, right? Even ......"

Bi Ze said, turning his head to look at the occasional billboard flashing in the dark corridor outside the car window, and raised his finger to point.

Jiemen District Elite (Far East Derby), the second match of the classic treble of the horse racing girl, has six days to go.

"It can be in the situation where there is a betting culture. It is really unimaginable difficulty to maintain the life and enthusiasm of horse racing mothers. ”

"I really think the world is incredible."

"In comparison, the other black and gray, and even the shadow, don't give me so much impact and emotion, but I feel that there is nothing wrong with it."

"You should be able to understand that memory, Omer, the world of memory and yours ...... world."

Bi Ze, who turned around, looked at the thoughtful Omer and asked:

"Which side do you prefer?"

"Of course it's here."

Omer said coldly.

"I had no memories at all, and the police said I was at risk of being pierced again."

also asked him to replace the chip or something, this hidden danger was confirmed as early as in the spiritual test of Tianmen City, and it was unnecessary.

His mental toughness has reached the B level, and to be honest, it is already a bit abnormal, and it is completely to the extent that he can resist the invasion of ordinary otherworldly souls without spiritual protection.

But when I think about the experience of being a monster... Ormer accepted the anomaly with ease.

And this answer also made Bi Ze stunned, and he said with some tears and laughter:

"It's really your style of answer, you and those rows of horse racing girls who pay attention to rigorous logic will definitely be very compatible, such as the cyber horse who came to you."

"Promise your good words."