Little Devil: (ΩДΩ)!!!

Its body trembled violently, and it looked at the girl who was looking at it with a gentle smile, its whole body blurred with fear.

What’s going on?

Why did you suddenly call yourself out again QAQ.

Haven't you already recognized the other person?

Why is the resentment in the other party so strong and terrifying now?

It's almost as if he wanted to vent his anger on it for some reason!

what happens!

"You, what are you going to do! I have already bound you, you can't do this to me!" the little ghost screamed.

Li Anxin suddenly took out a pink skirt and tried it on it, then nodded with satisfaction:

"It fits you perfectly! You'll look really cute in a little skirt!"

The little ghost was confused by the girl's sudden change, but the next moment he saw the corners of the girl's mouth slightly raised, and her eyes became even more terrifying!

"There are just too many tentacles. What should I do?"

As he spoke, Li Anxin touched one of the tentacles.

Pull it out suddenly!

I really pulled it out!!! (ΩДΩ)

The little ghost looked at the tentacles that kept wriggling and curling in the girl's hands with horror, and wanted to escape in fear, but the girl pressed it on the chopping board. Looking at the cold light flashing from the kitchen knife so close to it, it suddenly didn't dare to struggle.

"I'm just healing the wounds from the 'wave'. Why are you running? It will be over soon~"

Li Anxin smiled like an angel and then pulled the surgical saw in her hand.

The sound of the saw blade turning almost made the little ghost scream.

"No, don't come over! Help! Save me! Your sister is crazy!! Help!!!" The little ghost looked at Morilu and shouted for help.

The main culprit, Mori Lu, turned his head away in shame, whistling as if it had nothing to do with him.

It's so funny. If I try to persuade my sister in this state, something bad will happen. I will be the one being 'treated'.

Mori Lu covered his face slightly, and for some reason he suddenly felt a little excited.

But she really likes this kind of sister.

It seems like it’s not bad to be treated like this, cough cough cough.

As the sound of the surgical saw turned rang out, the little ghost screamed like a pig being slaughtered. His little hands kept pulling at the girl but he was unable to stop her violence. He could only watch with tears in his eyes as the tentacles that had accompanied him for many years flew into the air, fell to the ground and turned into liquid.

After all the tentacles were dealt with, the kid's skin was completely renewed, and the baby-like white and tender skin hidden under the tentacles was revealed. Only then did Li Anxin gently wipe the sweat from her forehead and reveal a sweet smile:

"Phew, this makes me feel much more refreshed."

The little ghost curled up in grief, whimpering as if something strange had happened to him.

Just when it thought the girl's violence was about to stop, the girl's hand gently touched the tumor on its forehead that was slightly larger than half of its face...

"What are you going to do!"

"Of course I will continue to treat you~" Li Anxin hummed softly, and took out a syringe that was almost as thick as her arm from somewhere.

"It's such a thick thing! If you come in directly, you will die (ΩДΩ)!!!"

The little ghost looked at the syringe and almost collapsed.

If it is given another chance, it will never provoke this guy in front of it no matter what! !

You call this a little angel???

"Be good, it won't hurt, relax." As he said that, Li Anxin raised the needle and stabbed it with a smile.

"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"

A cry of despair came from the room.

At this moment, the players in the other rooms trembled slightly.

What’s going on!

Why does it sound so creepy? QAQ.

They seemed to see the horrific scene through the miserable screams.

If they remembered correctly, the room where the sound came from was the room of the recently popular Zerg Prince, the very cute girl.

Why is there such a noise coming from such a cute girl's room? ?

The camera placed in the corner of the room silently recorded this scene.

..........

When everything was over, Li Anxin personally changed the pink little dress for the little girl in front of her.

The little ghost looked brand new, as if he had completely changed his body. His small, white and tender hands stretched out from his cute sleeves, and a pair of legs with a little baby fat were exposed from the hem of his skirt. His big, watery eyes on his white and tender face were blinking, and there was mist in his eyes.

It looks like an extremely delicate doll.

“Is this me…?”

There was still a hint of disbelief in the little ghost's eyes, and he was completely stunned as he looked at the loli in front of the small mirror.

"See! I told you that it would be very cute after a little treatment, don't you think so, little deer?" Li Anxin rubbed the little ghost's face and laughed.

Senlu nodded quickly.

It was so funny that I didn't dare to say no.

Chapter 399 "The Age of Stagnation" The Power of Misfortune!

And the next morning.

On the streets of London in the early morning, the cold wind blew up the scattered newspapers on the ground. A woman in a windbreaker took off her sunglasses and looked around.

After confirming that no one was following him, he sneered, pulled the round-brimmed hat on his head, and was about to walk towards the abandoned foreign-style building in front of him when the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded above.

"What?! Who is it?!"

She was slightly startled, then jumped back sideways, only to see a vase smashing in front of her, just a hair's breadth away from where she was at the moment!

If she hadn't reacted in time, all her efforts over the past few days would have been in vain.

"so close......"

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, then raised her head and gazed up into the sky, only to see that the sky above was grey and empty. There was a row of flower pots on the edge of the third floor of the abandoned building, and the guardrail surrounding one of the corners was rusted and had a gap.

Judging from the size of the gap, it seems to be just enough to accommodate a flower pot.

She didn't sense any player's presence above her.

This is weird.

This means that the flowerpot was probably blown by the wind when she passed by, and the gap in the fence happened to be able to accommodate the flowerpot. The flowerpot happened to fall from above at a perfect angle and landed exactly where she was.

The woman frowned slightly.

This coincidence is a bit too much, isn't it? Is this really a coincidence? ?

It would be even more terrifying if this was all a coincidence.

Just as the woman was thinking for a moment, a leaf was blown slowly by the wind. When it fell on her face, the wind speed suddenly increased. The sharp edge of the leaf flashed slightly and actually scratched her cheek!

This can't be a coincidence!

This is......

Prop attack!

The woman's pupils trembled, and she took a few steps back, drawing a noble sword in her hand:

"Who is it?! Who is hiding in the dark? Get out now!!"

No one responded, and her voice echoed in the empty street, extremely abrupt.

"Tsk, is it there?!"

The woman suddenly pulled out a musket and smashed the pile of wooden boxes in the corner into pieces with a bang.

Fire sputtered and wood chips flew everywhere.

When the dust settled, there was nothing in the ruins, only empty silence.

"Damn it, am I really overthinking it?" The female player murmured softly with a frown on her face.

Then she shook her head and looked at the barrage in front of her.

: Host, stop being suspicious, go and save the gourmet uncle, what are you standing there for?

: Gu Yue, if you don’t go and save the uncle, you’re going to get stinky.

: Go get down to business! It's really annoying. Seeing that guy in such a mess, my elegant image is almost ruined! Now I don't want to think about anything else. I just want to see the gourmet tear those two ignorant newcomers into pieces!

The barrage made the woman stare at it for a moment, then she sighed:

"You are right. It is important to do the right thing."

As she spoke, the woman entered the abandoned building in front of her. After crossing countless abandoned obstacles, she arrived at the third floor of the building.

As soon as the door was opened, an empty room came into view. The morning light shone into the room through the pillars. Countless dust particles were blown around by the wind.

A man is tied to a chair at this moment. The dark red dried blood on his forehead makes him look extremely embarrassed. The tie on his chest has long been tattered, hanging stubbornly on the man, as if it is the last fig leaf called elegance.

"Don't you find it strange that you can come to me so casually?" The gourmet spoke slowly in English with a certain accent.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gourmet, I just, I just can't bear to see you in such a miserable state! It was my idea to come and rescue you on my own initiative." The woman responded in the same accented English.

This was an agreement they had made in order to prevent outsiders from having ears and making it difficult for them to hear what they were saying if they didn't listen very carefully.

As she spoke, the woman had a look of longing and fear on her face, and she walked towards the gourmet with hurried steps.

"I will be your last ingredient, please don't abandon me!"

"That's enough," the gourmet said suddenly.

The woman was slightly startled. She stopped and noticed that there was an exposed water pipe not far from her feet. If she accidentally tripped over it...

Her eyes were drawn to a protruding steel bar.

That steel bar might go straight through her eye socket!

The woman then realized that she had been covered in cold sweat without knowing when.

"How could this happen..."

But there was indeed no player's presence sensed around.

Is her luck really that bad today?

One bad thing after another happened, and they were all so fatal.

"You are becoming more and more reckless. I am disappointed." The gourmet said.

"That's not your style."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gourmet! I was just thinking about you, and you know it! If it weren't for you, I would have died in that pile of refugees. You saved me."

"I just fancy your organs. Maybe one day in the future, when I feel like it, you will become a dish on my table."

"It's my honor!" The woman said excitedly with a slightly sick look on her face, covering her chest with her hand.

"That's enough. Now that you're here, let's change the plan a little bit."

"understand!"

The noble woman swung her sword quickly, and the ropes that bound the gourmet were quickly cut.

The gourmet slowly stood up, twisting his limbs like a wild animal out of a cage, his whole body crackling, and he looked somewhat intoxicated as he enjoyed the free air and the tranquility of the morning light.

Until he opened his eyes again:

"She is very smart and would not make such a low-level mistake. How did you get the information about me?"

"A blonde girl? Looks like a tipster."

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