"You pervert! Do you want to take away his underwear too!"
Ling roared viciously in Fangran's mind, standing on the moral high ground and scorning Fangran's act of dressing up as a woman.
"Oh oh oh!"
Fangran answered quickly, intending to put down Xia Yao's clothes, but before he let go, he suddenly realized a Yan Jun question.
Dry!
Let it go, what is he wearing!
"Are you stupid! Even your appearance has changed, you can't change your clothes!? Sure enough, you are still a pervert!"
Ling's speechless roar rang through Fangran's mind.
Fangran burst into tears, yes, I even changed my appearance, why can't a piece of clothing be transformed into an illusion!
Sighing inwardly, he casually threw down Xia Yao's sexy black silk suspender underwear, and closed his eyes to prevent himself from seeing anything he shouldn't have seen...
"Eh? Why don't you wear..."
Xia Yao looked at the silver-haired girl in front of her strangely, and before she finished speaking, she saw a scene that made her stop breathing for a moment.
The golden rectangle of light turned into light and dissipated in the hands of the silver-haired girl called 'square', and then a circular cyclone rolled up under her feet, engulfing her body like a gust of wind. After the wind whirl dissipated, a suit of clothes appeared on her.
Same as your clothes.
Xia Yao opened her mouth slightly, was also shocked for a moment, blinked her eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief.
Then she heard the girl in front of her sigh slightly:
"It's a good thing it's not a dress..."
"you... "
Xia Yao looked at her, feeling that she didn't know what to say for a while.
"Forehead... "
Then she saw the silver-haired girl in front of her casually scratching her hair, she seemed a little troubled and relieved, looked at her and said without knowing how to explain:
"That... don't be surprised, you... just treat it as a dream."
"Dream... ?"
Xia Yao muttered to herself in disbelief, her expression was a little dull, then as if she had thought of something, she tightly pressed her lips together, and took a step back in a trembling way.
"Let's go, I will erase her memory tonight, and I will settle the score with you when I get home!"
Ling's voice rang in Fangran's mind, and Fangran's face suddenly turned bitter, then he opened the door, ready to leave, but when he turned his head inadvertently.
But Xia Yao kept looking at her, with an inexplicable emotion in her eyes, as if...
eager.
So by accident, Fangran stopped, turned his head, and said with a sigh:
"I can grant one of your wishes, but it's a very small one."
Hearing this, Ling frowned and asked in his mind:
"What are you going to do again?"
But when Xia Yao heard this, a magnificent look burst into her eyes immediately, she took a step hesitantly, even she herself felt that the scene at this moment was so absurd and unreal.
But something in her heart made her speak with a trace of unrealistic fantasy.
Like a girl making a wish to an unknown witch.
"Then, Cube, can you..."
Speaking of this with a trembling voice, Xia Yao felt that the moment was unbelievably like a fairy tale, she was just practicing dance as usual today, why did she suddenly become like this.
Even she herself felt that it was impossible to forcefully smiled and said something that she thought was extremely absurd.
"Would you like me to see my mother again?"
After finishing speaking, Xia Yao's tall figure felt inexplicably lonely, and she clenched her hands tightly.
Is this a dream
Am I dreaming
Xia Yao stared at the silver-haired girl in front of her with distressing hope in her eyes.
Well, she didn't remember after that anyway.
"Let's say it's within a very small range."
Fangran drew out the shadow card and the phantom card, and then used magic. The two cards got out of the card. Seeing the magic take effect, he walked out, not forgetting to close the door gently.
Only Xia Yao was left standing there blankly.
Suddenly, she felt that someone was behind her, and she tremblingly turned around with expectation, for fear that her hope would fail.
The people behind it are the same as they were ten years ago.
Sourness, tears, nostalgia, grievances, and reluctance.
Together they flooded Xia Yao's heart, she cried like a child, wanting to hug the woman she can only see in the photo now.
The woman who used to wash and cook for her, comb her hair and wash her face, and take her into the dance studio.
He yelled out the extremely familiar word that he hadn't spoken in ten years.
"mom!!!"
"mom!"
"mom!!"
...
Xia Yao screamed loudly, like she was afraid, like compensation, the woman smiled at her gently, stretched out her hand to touch her head, Xia Yao wanted to reach out, but before she realized that the phantom in front of her was not at all When she couldn't get in touch, the power of thought struck, and Xia Yao passed out.
As the light flickered, Ling slowly floated down, watching the phantom of Xia Yao's mother slowly dissipate into two cards and chased out of the window.
In the data space, she rubbed her temples in a troublesome way, and said helplessly in a low voice:
"Really, this bastard did such unnecessary things, how can I do it..."
There is always this redundant sensual insight in this redundant place...
Obviously thought he was a heartless idiot... .
Pulling off one piece of clothing and putting it on Xia Yao's body, she used her thoughts to close the broken windows and lock the door to ensure the safety of the room when she wakes up.
Ling flew out, feeling a little irritable suddenly, and something that happened in a small village in Europe a century ago vaguely sounded.
But before she could feel sad for a while, Ling suddenly found out...
Where did Fangran go?
Ling was so angry that she was not moved at all, she chased and flew out and shouted directly in Fangran's mind:
"Fangran, you bastard!! I haven't settled the matter with you yet! Where are you going!!!"
A guy who fled crazily by relying on floating cards and planned to live in a dormitory for a night to avoid the limelight suddenly fell from mid-air...
...
...
"Kneel down!"
In Fangran's rental house, Ling shouted!
Fangran immediately knelt down on the bed obediently, with a look of 'I admit my mistake, please forgive me lightly'.
"Give me the truth! Tell me! On behalf! What happened to the night crow!? What did you do! You provoked so many people at once!!"
Ling gritted her teeth and asked Fangran word by word!
"Er... that's... uh... um... .so..."
Fangran faltered for a while and couldn't speak clearly.
"Don't hesitate! Say it!" Ling asked fiercely.
"That... can I not say it?"
Fangran opened his eyes wide, trying to make himself look cute.
It's really not that Fangran wants to be cute, but it's really...
He can't say it! !
"Pay debts, kill people... pay with life!"
"You guys! No one wants to escape!!"
"Ordinary people! They can also go crazy!!!!"
With a cold face of revenge, black clothes flew in the night, chasing and killing a guy all over the city to avenge a guy who was actually not dead at all.
This kind of shameful secondary school experience...
How could I say it out loud! !
I thought I had already graduated from Secondary 2, but it turned out that everything was a fucking illusion!
"What do you think?"
Ling's voice became extremely terrifying, and Fangran suddenly felt that the power bank in front of him had turned into a monster with its mouth open!
The witty Fangran felt that at this time, he had to save himself!
You must find something to divert the attention of your angry summoned beast!
Suddenly, Fangran had a flash of inspiration!
correct! Didn't I get a piece of equipment!
Thinking of this, Fangran hurriedly summoned the interface, then flattered Ling with a smile as if offering a treasure to Lafayette:
"That's right! I actually won. Look, I also got a piece of equipment!"
After finishing speaking, Fangran quickly opened the interface. The six grids on the light blue system interface were very conspicuous, while a dark and deep long coat quietly existed in the second grid. The name jumped out immediately.
Nightware ZXC9-A—The Night Tour of Thought and Memory Belonging to the God-King
Ma Dan, huh? Isn't it called Night Crow
Fangran was still wondering why the name had changed, but he found that his goal seemed to have been achieved, and the power bank had successfully calmed down his anger.
But because of the power bank, Fangran couldn't see Ling's expression,
because,
In the data space, Ling's expression...
! ! ! _(?Д?)?! ! !
Is such that