41. Don’t get sick.
Don’t make me sick.
I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.
“Sister bullied me again. I’m sorry.
The sick brother pinched my neck and smiled pale.
“You’re very good at lying. I’m sorry.
The professor of abstinence put the key in the hand, the paranoia and madness that he had never seen under the glasses.
“Why don’t you keep running? I’m sorry.
The army boss’s knife crossed my cheek and bloodthirsty eyes couldn’t tear me apart.
Watching the Second World appear before me by my scum’s paranoia.
Pop, my legs are soft.
I don’t know.
I said, “Did I fail the mission?”
System: No.
System: You’ll probably die if you’re measured.
01
“Data flows, the world collapses, and quick to pack up and run. I’m sorry.
I’ve just finished my third slag play, and I’m on my way home, and I got a phone call from the editing system.
“What? I’m sorry.
“It’s too late. Listen to me first, take your things…”
The sound of electricity coming out of the cell phone has stopped.
I shake my head, I don’t care. The editing system is stupid.
The old elevator squeaked, with a large one-metre-eight standing next to it, in black, wearing a masked hat, and without a face.
The old city is in a dilapidated environment, and for six months I have been living in general for several families, whether old or small.
A young man so tall seems to be in a state of shock.
I would always be vigilant if I saw strangers, but today I just want to rest.
This mission almost died in that man’s hands.
What’s wrong with being a bitch? I almost lost my life.
02
Out of the elevator, through the empty hallway, before I opened the door, I realized it was wrong.
The shadow followed me all the way.
I’m calm enough to put my bag in and pretend to be looking for the key.
Sniffs the smell of milk, a little familiar.
“Sister, are you looking for this?” I’m sorry.
The thin, cold, white hand showed up with the key.
I’ve never seen a hand like that in the real world.
In a moment, I couldn’t move.
Heart beats like thunder.
That phone call? What happened?
03
“Wind…”
I turned back, I couldn’t believe the man who took off the mask.
Sister, I’ve been looking for you. I’m sorry.
“…”
He’s holding on to me like a puppy’s eyes, and he’s used to pulling my horn.
I closed my eyes, opened my eyes so repeatedly, there was still people.
No, who can tell me why people in Second World are here?
I don’t know.
The mornin’ light is on the short hair of a warm, tanned hair, and it’s a coincidence and a harmless face.
Who would have thought he was a black and white brother inside.
I’m bored on vacation, and I’ve seen the Scumster System play experience online.
In short, it’s getting sick to fall in love with me and shit them.
I’m obsessed with all kinds of sick people, and I’m the first person I’ve ever known.
I didn’t want my first sick little brother to be in the real world.
I don’t know.
I’m scared, I’m sick, I’m trying to be a slag, and that’s what I call a full-on.
I’m having a good time, I’m having a good time with the editing system, and I’m having a bad time with my ass.
I remember my inhuman slag act in order to accomplish my mission and leave the world.
And remember, at the end of the day, the eyes of warmth and the tears were staring at me, with a crazy look.
What if it falls into his hands?
04
I finally got my hands on the wolf spray, and I put my hands up and I didn’t want to be missed.
“Sister bullied me again. I’m sorry.
The two hands were strangled by him, and the other held my neck, and smiled as if they would fall at any time, while the cold white hand was tightening.
I didn’t let go until I couldn’t stand it.
He looked at me on my white and delicate neck, and he tried to touch me, and he was afraid to hurt me, and he held me over my head and said, “I’m sorry.”
This is his least defensive time.
I stepped out of his arms and kicked the most vulnerable parts of men.
Take advantage of this space and spray him with the pre-prepared pepper spray in his face.
Watching warmer and condensed into shrimp, he stood up and was in a hurry to put his foot on his crotch and run.
“Sister, you cannot escape.” I’m sorry.
05
I drove down a high-rise building.
It’s a mess inside, the machine buzzes and the developer’s keyboard blows.
Phones are ticking, people are moving.
“Where are Hu Xiao seven?”
I stopped a staff member, and I haven’t been able to get through since the morning.
“She’s gone away, you’ll find her next time. I’m sorry.
“What do you mean by hiding? I had to ask her something urgent. I’m sorry.
I was too busy to hold him, and I was anxious.
The staff realized it was wrong and wondered, “Are you an experiential? Are you the editor and the system? I’m sorry.
When I nodded, he asked me to go to her, saying that the mission’s Second World People’s League crashed the server, that there was chaos in the world and that people in the Second World travelled to the Third World.
It is only by finding its own editor to terminate cooperation that the world can stop chaos.
“No. Then why is she hiding?”
The staff lamented: “The second-tier character found you through the system, Hu Xiaoqiao, who was a editor. She’s tied to Second World, and you know that the world has everything. She’s hiding in the company’s safe house. You can go there and find her. I’m sorry.
After listening to me fly all the way to drive, he now says I believe in the end world.
06
And yet my end has come.
“Hmm. “The handcuffs are down.
My hands are cuffed with a hand next door.
I can’t think about it.
My second slag object, Baechuan, is sitting on the side-drive with a key in his hand.
There’s no sign of anyone in the car.
As always, he was in a suit, with a golden glass frame, and he was cold.
Professor Abstinence’s name is really not white.
07
The second world can be said to have been reluctant to fulfil its mandate, and I never understood him.
Baechuan is so close to the devil, he doesn’t care about anything.
This type of person I’m not touching. It’s so hard to understand, and I can’t read.
He was chosen because he was a professor of psychology, similar to my profession.
In the mission world, I spent my time getting a little bit of his liking.
There’s really only a little bit of it, and I’d have to surrender if it wasn’t for the system.
I don’t know.
“Pegawa, I’m tired of playing. Let’s break up. I’m sorry.
In the final stages of the mission, I’m afraid of him.
Only normal break up with him to finish the job.
Looking at my dark eyes, cold and indifferent, without fluctuations.
He said don’t mess around, don’t lie against your conscience.
Such behaviour is interpreted from a psychological point of view in order to draw attention to a myriad of professional terms.
See, I’m right. I can’t say shit. I whisper to the system.
It’s hard for me.
“Ding!” @Ambassah: #Feb14 #Feb14
I don’t know.
Remember to pull back to reality, and I look at the hand next to my ten fingers.
The scenery is going backwards, and I’m driving to the suburbs, as Peikawa ordered.
I don’t know what he’s doing.
But I know it’s time.
Baechuan is devoted to the study of criminal psychology. He’s been at the Institute for years and he can’t drive.
As he reacted, the car hit his tree.
The blood smells in the car, and Peikawa is covered in blood and his breath is dying.
I just had a scratch on my forehead and I was in a hurry to break his hand.
The eyes that were already closed were soaring, they were so frightful, they saw my movements, and there was nothing.
“Pegawa, you shouldn’t have come to a world that doesn’t belong to you. I’m sorry.
I took the key and took off the handcuffs, and I left the car.
Good thing it’s not far from the safe house.
I ran 10 minutes to finally see the dawn.
Everything will be back to normal.
I can’t hold it. I’m going up the hill.
I look at the end of the world, and I’m sure of it.
The worst is coming.
“Why don’t you keep running? I’m sorry.
The cold sound was ringing from the deep of my memory, and I stunned.
If the first two can be fooled, the third is a total tiger’s beard.
Everything can be crushed in front of absolute power.
08
A greyly constructed safe house is nearing us.
And We made a panic, and ran forward with Our feet out of the way, and he did not stop.
His hands were slapping the door and no one responded.
All I heard was a crack, a soft knee and a look down.
I’ve been kneeling in the dust, and the pain of the knee-cray heart is coming.
The only way out is to block my hope.
I heard Hu Xiaojie’s voice. There’s blood on the door.
I hold it so hard that I can hold on to my only hope.
In a blink of an eye, two feet away from the ground and a strong palm dragged me all the way.
I breathed, I sweated.
When the messy hairs were drawn to my ears, the sharp blade gently painted on the pale face.
“Profession, I said I’d never show up in front of you again. I’m sorry.
He smiled and emptied my forehead with blood and his eyes were red.
“But I regret it. I’m sorry.
“I found out I couldn’t leave you. I’m sorry.
He’s got a sadistic factor, and the smell of blood just makes him more excited.
Looking at the man who walked out of the bloodbath, he didn’t see in his head the horrors that he inflicted on me in that world.
I walked back, shivering, red eyes.
He’s a soldier from the last generation, used to eat the weak and licked the knife.
Not the flowers I grew up in peace.
I’m really scared this time.
I know I have no escape.
09
Once again, I was handcuffed to my bed and suspended from my left leg with bandages.
The arm stings, and I look at it.
Red blood flows through the veins to the cup.
It’s a familiar operation.
I’m trapped, actually.
I’m alone in the empty room.
The windows are full of trees with few people.
“Ooh! “The door was pushed open, cold and white, with my favorite blue rose.
“I told you you couldn’t escape. I’m sorry.
The face of Wimichi and the fool appeared in front of him, and then he saw the danger pushing Peigawa in.
Watching a cold-faced professor in a wheelchair wrapped in tweezers.
“Foot! * I laughed like a clown with a funny switch *
Now what’s going on is that three of my slags appear in front of me at the same time.
What the hell is this?
10
“It hurts…it hurts. I’m sorry.
“Will you untie me? I’m sorry.
I shiver and look down on him.
It’s been a week since I got locked up, and no matter how soft and hard I am, they won’t let me leave the bed.
The delicate, white wrists were scratched with a blood stain, a red circle and a shock.
“No, you’ll get away with it. “The sound of the acoustic air starts in my ears.
I was frowning, looking at the dead end of the camera and the breath of a desolate suburban foreign minister.
“I’m cold. Can you untie me?” I’m sorry.
Words just fell, big, hairy guy holding me tight like a bag bear.
“No, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
Milk smells all over the room.
I can’t stop looking at new bite marks on my skin.
It’s definitely a dog for the rest of your life.
Eleven.
The moonlight was spilled, and the silenced room was darkened, and it became even more cold.
The sound of boom, the water splattered and the calm was broken.
“I can do it myself. You don’t have to come here every time. I’m sorry.
I jumped to the wash and looked at the man in his wheelchair in the fog.
“Be good, do as you’re told, wash and then take the medicine, so the wound doesn’t get inflamed. I’m sorry.
Baechuan pushed the wheelchair in front of me in a hot fog.
He bends down to pick up the shoes next to him, comes up with warm air, his ankles are held by long fingers and my right foot is covered in cotton shoes.
For a few seconds, I looked over his head and painted a shadow on the ground.
More than a month later, I still can’t apply to him.
It hurts worse than me.
“Well, go get the medicine. I’m sorry.
The girl’s thinner body is mirrored in her whole body, and an over-precision face emerges from a near-morbid paleness.
The bruises on his body were old, and the new ones were wearing little blood beads, and there was nothing good but a little back.
“Does it hurt?” I’m sorry.
The heat gives the brain an aerobic state, and I shake my head.
I don’t know.
And the night is dark, and the earth is silent, and We look at those who have fallen asleep.
Be careful to pull out of arms tied to the waist, to step barefoot on the blankets, and to move to the bathroom.
The moonlight entered through the window and spilled over the wash table.
The smell of blood spreads in my mouth, and I feel pain and look at new bloodballs on my arm.
Suddenly, the glass window above the bathroom showed a figure.
“Why don’t you turn on the light and fall? I’m sorry.
It’s a low voice and it’s freezing.
Men in wheelchairs, silent.
Longer fingers banging on the arm, that’s what he does when he thinks.
A pair of ink-coloured eyes are particularly dark and dark under the night, and the air is so powerful.
I washed my hands, pulled down my sleeves in peace, and walked to him.
“No, it’s not that you didn’t turn on the light. I’m sorry.
He looked at my hand on the arm and didn’t talk.
Just lay in bed, and he was wrapped in his arms.
The only man in the world had a cold wood scent that broke into my nose.
It’s about coldwood, as cold as I am.
12
When I woke up, I felt completely incompetent, dizzy, headaches, and lack of energy.
It hurts and it burns.
By the time I was conscious, the window was covered in ash and the day had passed out.
Since being stuck here, apart from living and eating,
Physical exercise is almost complete.
With blood loss from time to time, the state of health is more fragile than I thought.
I was planning to take a cold bath and I couldn’t take it.
Three men standing in front of my bed with a serious face.
This is the second time I’ve seen them together since I came into this house.
I don’t know how they talked.
For more than a month, I spend breakfast with Cheng in the morning.
It seems that the danger of being different from the present era has diminished much for me.
There were no old punches and kicks, no viper infestation, and none of the cuts on the skin.
There’s a habit that can’t be changed, and that’s when you take a pipe of blood from my arm.
At the beginning of the day, I lost my blood so hard to hold the chopsticks tight that he didn’t seem to find new pleasures.
The amount of red wine mixed with blood is decreasing.
Every time he’s finished, he makes a happy sighs, turns his mouth at me and smiles at me.
See me creepy and disgusting.
I don’t know.
In the afternoon, you like your sick little brother.
At night is a silent abstinence professor.
Man, the master of time management.
But my favorite is Baegawa.
As long as I look at him patheticly, he’ll unlock me.
Although it’s only at night, it can only move in the room area.
But that’s enough.
13
“Sister, you fight and you don’t dare. I didn’t mean to. I didn’t think you’d get tetanus. It’s okay to bite so many times before. I’m sorry.
He was lying by his bed, holding his head, looking at me with his wet eyes, fragile and beautiful, and I couldn’t bear to see.
Baechuan, who has been faceless, has worn his brow.
I’m so weak that I can’t speak, but tetanus is unexpected.
“I don’t care if you break the rules before, Winichi and you have to bear the corresponding consequences. I’m sorry.
The bottom line of strict rules has been the first norm in the management of endangered tribes.
I don’t know what they set out.
But I know he’s extremely possessive, he’s the only one who can hurt the pet.
One time I accidentally fell, he killed the entire tribe’s followers.
I’m sure even if there was a new place, he wouldn’t have changed the hard way.
Isn’t that what happened?
I don’t know.
The following afternoon, just after the medicine, Wenichi came in in a hurry.
Orange-like sunshine spills on his slightly messy hair.
Sister, will you stay with me? I’m sorry.
“Don’t you want to leave? Go, I’ll take you away. I’m sorry.
He’s sulking and pulling me up.
With this illness, the space for free movement has grown and the restraints on hands have been removed.
I said, “Yes! I’m sorry.
But I look around and shake my head.
He said I turned off the camera.
As soon as we get out of this house, no one will find us.
I’m not surprised by my face, but my heart is full of horses.
It’s getting more fun.
14
I looked down the hall and I thought I’d go back and lie down.
It’s a Chinese-style private villa with seven turns and a particularly large corridor.
In an empty room, brown striped wooden floors will resonate.
Every corner is full of Gothic dark murals.
The sound of walking was ringing, and it was too fast for me to cry.
The stainless steel cane fell down and squeaked on the wood floor.
I swayed and stood, and my injured left leg was in severe pain.
Throw the cane down in gentleness and a princess hugs me up.
I don’t know.
The gates of Old Park are open, the dawn of victory is near, and I am free.
Walking out for a few seconds, there was a chilling sound.
“Night and night, didn’t you say it was bitter, crying for candy? I’m sorry.
And the next second, he fell, and I was in his arms, and nothing happened.
He hit a big rock on the lawn and his nose was bleeding down.
Warmness has a star-like eye, always looking at me with an innocent face.
It always reminds me of the little wooddogs I raised in the compound when I was a kid.
It’s like now, he slaps me in the back and says, “Don’t be afraid.”
But I’m the sister.
I found him whispering in his ear, and words were cruel.
“How can you remember to fight in peace? I’m sorry.
“Remember why I left you? I’m sorry.
He looked down with his wet eyes, shaking his head and crying and complaining.
“But I’m a good boy and a good boy! I’m sorry.
“Sister, I love the world so much that I don’t stick to you anymore. I’m sorry.
I hate the happiness of a sugar coat. Just touch it and break it.
Genichi in the binary world has lost his parents since he was a child. He’s so lonely, he’s so paranoid, he’s so afraid of being alone.
My neighbour’s sister is also incompetent and often ridiculed by his peers.
Gradually, the abuse has increased.
I couldn’t see it. I ran away from those punks. He didn’t want to get stuck with me.
He pretended to be the purest, trying to get close to the only warmth.
I watched him grow up and treated him like a brother until he looked at me more and more.
Gradually, he’s become more and more aggressive, interfering in my life, in human beings.
I resist, disprove. Says he has no border.
He did not move.
I know this isn’t going to work. He’s just getting paranoid.
I don’t know.
I was laughing all the way to the hallway.
Suddenly dragged into the next lounge.
In the dim room, the teenager trapped me in the arms, staring at me dead and dumb:
“Wasn’t someone who’s been favored with fear? I’m sorry.
He’s referring to the three things that have happened between me and the senior recently.
I have nothing to say, “Let go. I’m sorry.
“I won’t let go.” I’m sorry.
“Sister, you started by messing with me. I’m sorry.
And he turned his head towards me, as though he had mocked himself, as if he were dazzling,
“Do you think it’s fun to play dumb to get away from me? I’m sorry.
The youth seems to be holding up a lot of frustrations, hysterically leaking out,
“Sister, you keep saying I’m wrong. I’m sorry.
“It’s you who’s wrong, it’s you who’s obsessed. I’m sorry.
“If you don’t like me, why would you be afraid? I’m sorry.
“What are you afraid of? I’m sorry.
It’s true that people in the second world have different brain paths.
The rumours he had deliberately shared with him could be understood as another version, but at least the task had been accomplished.
I smiled, and there was a repulsion in my eyes, looking at young people who were angry.
“Are we done, gentle? I’m sorry.
“Don’t you know I always hated you! I’m sorry.
“Don’t like you growing up like a child who can’t get sugar.” I’m sorry.
“It will only blindfold and seal itself. I’m sorry.
“How can this grow up?” I’m sorry.
“Have you seen this world and learned to love yourself? I’m sorry.
It seems to have stinged him with undisguised ridicule and irony.
He leaned on his head and he kept mumbling, “Sister, hate me…”
Young people seem to have heard the biggest joke in the world.
I can’t believe why my neighbour’s sister, who has always loved her, is so heartless and so obsessed.
The young man looked at me with his red eyes, and he looked out of his head.
But it is still childish to speak.
“I hate you, sister!”
“You always like to bully me. I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to see you anymore. I’m sorry.
He then fled.
The young man is not aware of it, and he speaks a word.
He’ll never see his sister again.
I don’t know.
I just smiled and laughed.
“You’re wrong. You’ve been deceiving yourself. I’m sorry.
“You’re just too lonely and too loveless and you haven’t grown up. I’m sorry.
“Or is it my habit to have my company, that’s dependency, that’s not like.” I’m sorry.
Words are all words that hurt.
“And why do you think this is happening?” I’m sorry.
I looked at the man with a can of rainbow sugar at the door through his shoulder and thought he was holding me in peace.
And he was blinded, and he was perplexed with doubt in his eyes, and then came to his senses, yet he looked at me with no measure.
Sister, are you leaving me again? I’m sorry.
Like an abandoned child, he fell into my arms and cried like an animal.
Tears drenched in their shoulders and the unique smell of milk sprung in.
Why are you so sticky?
Looks like I hurt it.
I haven’t seen anything like it since.
15
Back that night, I started hot.
The head is cold and the cheeks are burning like fire.
Under the yellow light of the room only Peikawa’s thin lips came out of cold air.
He touched me with bite marks, and some emotions were turning in his eyes.
“Doesn’t it hurt?”
I know what he’s asking.
He’s the one who knows me.
Before the attack, I gave him lunches every day, sometimes accidentally, when he saw his wounded finger.
The face without face finally shows fear after months.
He’s groaning about how I got such a stupid girl.
When few love each other, the progress of the mission is going up and up, and I’m in the middle of it.
When you’re happy to take off in a car, the flight goes over and shows up.
I was singing songs, cutting salmon, following the texture, cleavers, precision control, even thinness.
The professor of abstinence looked at me with one hand on the stage.
It’s like just after the bath, the short hair is not completely dry, the thick eyelashes are falling down, the dark eyes are brighter than ever before, the thin lips are thin, and the faces fade.
I can’t help but swallow and tempt me.
Isn’t that my ideal?
Especially when that sexy throat rolls up and down my heart and makes a sound.
“This knifework is better than the five-star masters of Mischilling. I’m sorry.
“We’ve been working on it for years. I’m sorry.
I didn’t want to go straight to my head, but I heard the word “might.”
That’s ridiculous!
I’m good.
I didn’t pay attention to it. It’s called not talking.
He says I’m a mean woman and I hurt myself.
The reason I remember so clearly was that he didn’t talk to me in the months that followed.
His face is as cold as the world owes him millions.
I don’t know.
“You’re not good. You shouldn’t joke about your body. I’m sorry.
“This is a lesson for you. I’m sorry.
Quick kiss down.
I’m frowning and my head is shattering.
He’s dumb, he’s got a point.
“Night and evening, what shall I do with you? I’m sorry.
And he shook his head and laughed, and covered my lips again.
16
It took another month, and they gradually relaxed their vigilance.
I tried to escape, but there was little hope.
I’m losing my mind.
Every day he stows in his own nest.
One day, Baegawa seemed to be unable to watch.
He asked me if I wanted to go out for a walk and I couldn’t wait to nod my head.
“But only at night. I’m sorry.
Just get out.
I didn’t know I was in a hunter’s trap.
17
The night of the appointment.
I looked out the window on the dark night, and I left without Peikawa.
The corridor is dark and the wind is rough.
Not a few steps, a lightning burst through the sky, flashing through the window.
The Gothic murals were lit up and horrified.
I’m so creepy, I’m so sick.
Then there was the sound of a thunderstorm, which sounded like a ghost cry.
The villa seems to be shaking.
The sound of stinging sand can be heard from time to time.
Skin’s out of my mind.
That’s the sound of a long blade dragging on the floor.
I’ve heard it a million times.
In that doomsday world.
“Tonight and evening, have you hidden?”
“I’m gonna start looking for you. I’m sorry.
Baechuan, he lied to me!
I can’t look back, it’s even impossible.
I’m shaking, I’m covering my mouth, I’m running.
The sound of danger echoes in the empty house, and behind it there are no steps.
The sound of the banging, “Ambassah! ” .
The prey eventually lost its patience for the pets that had repeatedly escaped.
“At night, I saw you…”
18
Following the memories in my head, I walked through a mural and saw the door.
The cold winds are whistling, thunder is rolling, and the storm is pounding on the tall trees.
I’m so cold, my skin is numb, it’s like I’m staring at me somewhere.
In a panic, I hid until the day I lay down under a rock.
It rained on cold and cold bones, and I suffocated.
Pray he can’t see me…
“I got you!”
“Are you waiting for Wingichi and that fool to come and save you?” I’m sorry.
What about Wenichi?
“Alas, you’ll never see him again. I’m sorry.
“A child who doesn’t listen should go back to his place.” I’m sorry.
The men were so excited, their hands were soared and their hands soared and the air was shining.
It’s as if it’s going down in the next second.
I was born unloved and closed my eyes.
“Well, where would it be better?” I’m sorry.
“Here it is, the meat is fresh, the hand must be different. I’m sorry.
“So you won’t be far away. I’m sorry.
He laid down his knife, and his eyes were red as beasts swam at my left leg, where I had just unloaded the plaster.
I saw him holding the knife again, and I shuddered back, and my hands touched something.
Finally!
“Yeah, it’s a shame you didn’t get the chance. I’m sorry.
“You’re going to stay with Wing. I’m sorry.
I laugh, raise my hand.
The dramatic scene happened.
“Blowing” a thunderstorm fell…
The horror stories of the climax stop.
The humid air smells of stingy nose.
In the shadows, I looked on the ground and turned into a gruesome corpse.
Screams like a sieve.
I can’t believe the perverts that have been tormenting me are gone.
That’s a bad thing to do.
The necks are stinging, I’m unconscious…
19
Wake up, look around the familiar room.
I’m looking at the person in front of me.
“You brought me out on purpose. I’m sorry.
It’s the sound that makes your throat dry.
Late, sometimes too smart. I’m sorry.
“It’s long overdue. He shouldn’t have touched you. A black eye rises dangerously.
“You picked a thunderstorm to get rid of him? I’m sorry.
He does not deny that the answer is in my heart.
“You know how afraid I am of him I almost died in his hands. I’m sorry.
I’m awake, I’m angry, I’m angry.
He seems to be in a hurry, “I’ve been there, I won’t let anything happen to you. I’m sorry.
“It’s hard to come to you, to follow the rules, not to harm your kind. I’m sorry.
“But the strategist…” he said, “It’s not a secret in the Second World. Only the strategist can kill us. But how dare you? I’m sorry.
“I planned, waited, finally waited for the red thunderstorm. I’m sorry.
“How do you know the thunder will hit him? Or the lightning cut my ass off. I’m sorry.
And he dazzled, and his eyes were filled with spoils.
“Good boy, you know, five million is as small as the probability of being struck. I’m sorry.
Five million!
I’ll look round and round.
I can’t believe it. I’m the mouse.
We were caught by surprise, but one more was solved by a mistake.
As I thought, how can Baegawa, a super-intellectual, fight unprepared?
“You know, we’re virtual. There’s always a loophole.
“Do you know what’s most afraid of high-speed, cold data?” I’m sorry.
“It’s thunder, it’s natural with us. You run away again and you can imagine he’ll lose control again. I’m sorry.
Baechuan installed a mine shield on me.
It’s a good trick to put mine in danger.
Not to mention that the blade in his hand is itself a good mine-throwing medium.
Tears fell to my mouth, and I tasted sweet and laughed.
20
I hold the hot water from Peikawa and draw circles along the glass.
“It’s a little hot. Take a sip. I’m sorry.
No logical and unreasonable request, he did.
The porcelain cup has been held by a long hand.
His eyes were covered in thin red and his ink looked at him.
“Do you like me late?”
I opened my mouth for a moment.
It is not clear why a virtual person made up of a group of data sets would ask such questions.
I never understood love, not to mention him.
But the heart struggles and hesitates.
“But I can’t help but love you very much. I’m sorry.
The masters who say this are still calm and as usual.
The tone has faded.
The morning light fell in a quiet room, the wind blew and the curtains fell on Peikawa’s legs.
A few minutes later the man finally moved.
He picked up the ceramic cup.
“No, it’s getting colder. I’m sorry.
The conditions were so resonant that I had to stretch out my hand to hold him, but I touched the unkind sleeves.
He looked down, his mouth was smiling, his voice was dazzling and he asked:
“So you won’t forget me? I’m sorry.
I can’t react at all.
I only saw him with half an eyebrow, and he was so glamorous, he had a cup in his hand, he drank.
Pain makes his face particularly pale, and his eyes shine with a few sick shades.
“I know, I always knew you were connected to that system. I’m sorry.
“You want to leave, I’ll finish you off, just don’t forget me so fast. I’m sorry.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
How could Peigawa, the son of heaven, be so humble?
How can he be so arrogant and so low?
I hold my breath, my whole blood is in this instant.
As if everything had been forgotten, the mission, the system… the only thought in mind was not to drink.
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
“You come back here. I’m sorry.
I’m a little confused, and I’m out of hand in the morning.
“Don’t cry, night and night.”
“I’ll come back to you someday. I’m sorry.
Who won’t say comfort, but how can they return it?
There are no more such people in the world who condone me.
I don’t know.
The room was suddenly dark, and death was quiet.
There’s only one left, alone and dead.
The heart suddenly strangles.
And We held our hands tightly to the chest, and We breathed hard.
The hand touched the face and somehow sheds tears.
I’m an outsider.
I don’t know when, but I’m in.
I don’t know.
“Ding!” “Congratulations to the experientials on the next step!”
Peigawa-san:
We knew from childhood that we were different from others.
No cry, no talk, no emotion, no contact, no privacy.
My family says I’m a kid from the stars, and the medical community calls it autism.
I studied psychology and tried to improve.
Unfortunately, doctors do not treat themselves.
Fortunately, in the river, which has been lonely for more than 20 years, there is a small sun, bright and bright, as a fair and fair creature.
I was born in the mud, swaying towards the light.
I don’t know.
I was young and talented, and a genius in psychology.
Our colleagues and students think we are very different.
But I think we’re good together.
You’re good, I’m taller.
You will not know that every day I look forward to you and fear that I will never see you again, and fear that my bad words will frighten you.
I’m learning to talk to normal people, practicing over and over, trying to get close to you.
I have too much to say, but I don’t know how to express it.
Every day you’re like a jumping rabbit and always likes to sit down on the table and laugh around me, and you can’t ignore it.
The vibrator’s eye always likes to look left, right, and it’s funny, and it won’t get tired of it many times.
Naturally, I would never tell you that.
One day I’m why you always look at me.
And you restrain yourself from laughing, but it is hard to bear, and your eyes smile, and you say, “Pegawa, because you look good.” I’m sorry.
I can’t stop crying. It’s a good thing for the first time in my life.
I’m afraid you won’t get in your eyes.
No, you can’t sit around while you’re out there.
Gradually, people say I have a girlfriend who loves me.
I can’t.
She’s like a heartless, heartless dog.
The other day you said you were breaking up and I thought you were busy.
After all, it’s the 68th time you put a break-up in your mouth.
You’ve been giving me a hard time.
You know I’m the least good at emotional problems, but I always like it.
I’m the one who let you go, and I’m sure I’m going to have to talk to you about it.
Didn’t want to go home and you weren’t there.
Looking at the empty hall, I’m crazy to find you.
You’re completely gone, without trace.
Go to the police and find no one.
By chance, I knew I was a virtual character.
When I see you again, you still haven’t changed.
The thought of you not saying goodbye I was anxious to cover your heartless eyes.
When the car hit, the first thought in my mind was that you were not hurt.
But you still don’t listen and you still want to leave me.
I don’t know.
You’re trapped in a villa.
That bloodthirsty maniac is a simple-minded violent man.
Just a little bit of blood mixed with a lot of red wine, that’s what makes him believe.
You always like to wake up at night, and I’m afraid you’ll be stuck behind you for leg injury.
You’re not good. It’s hard to get there.
I’m so ignorant that I’m going to give you the medicine that will be washed away for a while.
I know I can’t keep you.
Running away from here is just a matter of time.
It’s impossible to keep you in jail. It’ll just push you away.
I can’t take you anymore and I don’t know what to do.
You’re like a doll that’s left to go.
I know what you’re thinking.
You’ve been in contact with the system, trying to get out.
I’ve been able to help you with your mission.
I know it’s my turn next.
It is easy for me to know what is in people’s hearts and their hearts.
Mental torture is more lethal than physical torture, and leaves indelible and indelible traces.
Selfish as I want you to remember me and only me.
In the strongest and warmest way, I branded you in the name of death so that you would never forget me in your life.
Seven times more.
After the failure of the 108th virtual experience world study.
I finally saw the dawn.
I met Kang. She was smart and unique.
I didn’t look good on her at first.
She was free to do what she wanted to do.
Only the task force world in Peikawa has taken the initiative, perhaps not even herself.
We’ve investigated that she was raised as an orphan.
Every time someone comes to adopt, she’s neglected.
Every time she falls down and wonders why no one likes her.
She was also adopted by several families, but not for long.
Those families are sore, they always argue.
Ginger was scared and thought it was his cause.
Many times, children have gone from first to cold-eyed.
It also created her sensitivity and lack of security.
At the age of 13, she was taken home by a nice, nice couple of middle-aged couples.
The family adopted her, but she’s the biggest, no trouble.
Everything is nothing but a lie.
I don’t know.
I’m afraid I won’t eat too much for my new home.
Fear and expectation, but happiness is ultimately a luxury.
The false mask was not sustained long ago and was ugly.
The adoptive father likes to drink, he beats when he’s drunk, and Kang is the one who’s out of control.
Little she can neither resist nor understand this sudden violence.
The adoptive father and son are two years younger than Kang, and each time their father beats him later, the boy will stop.
But it’s also fake.
In a long period of violence, the adoptive father leaked and said that she was cheap and used her son as the daughter-in-law.
She then returned to the orphanage, where she lived alone until she reached the age of majority.
I thought she would grow into a coward.
But no, she’s like a weed and she’s going on and on and on and on and on.
The past is as if it were baptism, as if it were a response to a demand, and as if it were a pure and warm march.
Perhaps even she did not know herself that the two missions of moderation and distress were a reflection of her past experience.
Perhaps it was her personal desire, and the harm of the real world could not be changed and could only be comforted by the virtual world.
I don’t know.
She is unique because she breaks the space limit, causes data to flow, and the characters of the binary world come to the real world.
At first I thought I was out of it and almost died in the hands of a pervert.
Surprisingly, the mission continues, and as long as Kang continues to complete his mission, they will return to the binary world.
Or kill them.
I held her hand and gave her the microlink, and I couldn’t let her do anything.
I’m sorry, I’m so incompetent that my experientials are imprisoned.
But it’s good that she won’t be in danger for a while.
It’s just probably worse than dead.
Call her and I’ll keep her patient.
There’s a lot of work going on at HQ to wipe out their stuff.
Fortunately, it was developed more than two months after she was imprisoned.
I don’t know.
“Hu Xiaojie, the virtual world data is again in disarray. The radio is being heard.
I’m a tiger. I want to cry.
I don’t want to go to the dark house anymore!
Extra:
I held the book and rushed to school.
“Bow. The book was spilled.
“Sorry. I’m sorry.
“All right. I’m sorry.
I can’t be late for the new semester.
“Aoi, you dropped something. I’m sorry.
“You left me. I’m sorry.
“…”
“Hello, my name is Gentleman. I’m sorry.
“Can we meet?”
The cold, white-skinned hand with the smell of milk unique to the youth.
I don’t know.
I’m still proudly late after the interruption.
I felt a dark commotion in the classroom before I got into the back door.
“So handsome! I’m sorry.
“Oh, my God, the love of abstinence! I’m sorry.
“The High Ridge Flower of Psychology, who knows! I’m sorry.
I sat down without a face.
Everyone’s scrambling at the back of the head.
“The late classmates, answer what the vertigo effect is. I’m sorry.
The back of the head?
“Love House and Woo.” I’m sorry.
“The common point is that lovers look the other way. I’m sorry.
“That’s right, it’s just like I did to you. I’m sorry.
“Be all right, evening class. I’m sorry.
“…”
Whoa! The group of students in the class made a call.
Cybook’s hand freezes, I look up.
On the podium, the Abstinence Professor, wearing a golden glass frame, stood still and his eyes were cold.
Record number: YXX1jppOjaycoOOXEPzTPM3Y
After the death, she returned to her village.
I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.
Don’t tell me I’m short. Wait.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
