Gourmet Hunter

The rough licking almost made Gu Gong work.

She resisted the urge to fly the black cat, and kept telling herself to be calm and calm, for no reason, she was envious of Luo. She could be black cat at any time, no matter what she was, forced by the situation Can only bear it.

The black cat was immersed in the happiness of hard to describe. He did not notice the remnants on Goo’s face at all, and did not realize the fault of his own behavior. He perfectly interpreted a single cat named 30 years of abstinence.

In fact, in order to get Gu’s second child, he only had a friendly communication with Gu in that dark little room some time ago.

However, the communication was the same as before. It was only a physical communication, but now it is different. With the foundation of 2 loves, no matter what you do, it seems to have a brand new experience.

The black cat is not satisfied with this, and must start the next step.

To his surprise, Gu actually catered to him.

[It turned out that this is the feeling of 2 lovers! 】

Suddenly, the black cat stunned by happiness gave birth to the urge to go hand in hand with Gu for the rest of his life.

Then he pressed Goo under him.

At this moment, he completely forgot the reality of being a beast.

Under the sway of the fire, two black silhouettes entangled together.

The plan went smoother than expected.

Gu Ru thought.

Over time, maybe she can accept all the black cats.

In a way, this stupidity of black cats is not annoying.

…………..

The black cat knows nothing about Goo’s lure plan, let alone Luo who is reading the memory, and even Luo doesn’t know that the black cat leaves the post for the sake of a woman.

Although the impact is not great, if Luo knew that it would not be allowed to quit the white smoke font, and then fatten out a black cat.

In the world of black and white memories, Luo, as a bystander, looked at each and everyone with his own eyes.

The phenomenon caused by out of control imagination is like a runaway wild horse, spreading in a short time like an infectious disease.

In that era, imagination was both a weapon and a Strength, and when Strength went out of control, the consequences would be unthinkable. The fact is the same. Ancient humans of such strength had no room for resistance.

If there was the concept of [God] in that era, then most ancient humans would regard themselves as God.

Because walking along with thoughts can make flowers and grass bloom in the palm of your hand.

Because, meditation can make a life born from nothing.

Imagination has given infinite possibilities to ancient human beings, allowing them to create all kinds of things at will.

No ancient human would worry about the exhaustion of inspiration, because every ancient human would first create a restorer named [Book], and record his thoughts and experiences in the restorer within the body, or record every aura of light. Above the rocks and trees.

Yes, they were never worried, but they never thought that one day there would be a riot of [imagination].

If the body is an artboard, spiritual is the same as pen and ink.

When the brush and ink are being used freely, once the body of the drawing board fails to load, naturally there is no extra space to paint a scene, and in some cases, it will only be filled with ink and black, and even flooded outside the drawing board.

The human body and life strength of ancient times could not carry the flood of imagination, so that the imagination could not be placed anywhere, and eventually [some form] was realized in the ancient human body.

[Form] Luo initially saw was the moss and shells of the female ancient human body. Later, when reading the next memory chant, he saw more backlash phenomena.

Some have many white spooky thriller faces.

Some grow various Insect arthropods. At a glance, the arthropods of crabs, mantises, and spiders are among them.

Some are blooming black flowers with a foul smell.

Some are large green molds that swell into a marshmallow-like shape.

Every ancient human body with an imaginative runaway has different backlashes. The only thing that is the same is that those backlashes are surrounded by unknown and evil black thoughts.

Faced with this epidemic-like phenomenon, ancient humans were helpless and could not find any solution. They could only let each and everyone clansman walk into the lake [isolated] and send the phenomenal self into [illusory] In this way, to cut off the connection and avoid misfortune.

Every time an ancient human dies, there is a restorer who dies.

But even in that era, there was the phenomenon of “strengthening after death”, so although some ancient humans died, the restorers they created were not burned to ashes by the black flame.

Those repairers did not disappear, but were replaced by a stronger stance.

As if they survived, they inherited the power of the Master, so they raised Strength to a new level in a short while, and at the same time, they also gained freedom and became individuals independent of ancient humans.

This situation, however, is not what humans are willing to see.

As a result, those who had escaped the calamity still ushered in their final destination, but this also laid the root cause.

Witnessing the disasters suffered by ancient humans and restorers as bystanders, the memories in chanting came to an end.

Luo consciousness experienced a tremor that had nothing to do with itching, then returned to the white smoke font, and then exited the white smoke font and returned to Real World.

“hu.”

Immediately with eyes opened, I took a long breath and soothed the tight nerves.

Those [backlash things] that appear in the ancient human body are really as disgusting as they are disgusting, not because of their disgusting appearance, but because of the black thought of one after another, which is highly nasty.

For example, using the gas field to render the maximum emotion is the same reason.

“The former humans were really more than one horror, but why didn’t they take back the materialized objects within the body? If you don’t do that, the body can only afford the ghost.”

Luo rubbed his temples gently, the pain was very slight, and it didn’t have much effect, but if he continued to read the next memory chant, it would not be necessary.

He now understands ancient humans more and more, but he has really nothing to say about some stubbornness of ancient humans.

Although possessing the longing for [Double Imagination], the tragic nature of those ancient humans actually alarmed Luo.

“What about black cats?”

Luo suddenly noticed that the black cat was not there.

“Where did the goods go?”

Feeling the connection with the black cat, she looked diagonally towards the floor.

The result was that the black cat ran to the lower level.