Gao Ling looked up for a while, then looked down for a while.
Sometimes I tell myself not to think too much, and sometimes I suddenly want to bang my head against the wall.
In just ten minutes, Gao Ling had no idea how many emotional experiences he went through.
Yuan Yuanyuan also made a mistake that caused her eternal regret. How could she have thought that among the group of crazy monsters below, there was actually a person hiding? This was only because there were four groups nearby. If it were any other monster, Gao Ling would probably be dead by now.
She looked at the people below, thinking about saying a few words quickly to get out of here. It wasn't because of anything else, but because she suddenly remembered that she had been out for too long. If she didn't go back, her colleagues might get suspicious.
Yuan Yuanyuan took the opportunity to back off. Since this was the base camp of the anti-war organization and she seemed to be the boss here, she could just say a few random words and get away with it.
"You..." Yuan Yuanyuan started, her voice a little hoarse, "What are your requests?"
… She actually almost blurted out, “What are your demands?”
Yuan Yuanyuan's voice was hoarse because of those few puffs of cigarettes. The cigarette shocked her, because it looked like it was not lit, but smoke came out after taking a puff, and the smell of the cigarette was particularly pungent, different from what she usually smoked.
It's a very manly cigarette... Yuan Yuanyuan looked disgusted, thinking that after getting away with it this time, she would never touch this pipe again.
Gao Ling's expression below was blank.
The reason why she acted like this was because she heard the voice just now.
This is fucking...
Oh My God…
Ah, who am I, where am I, what am I doing.
Gao Ling's eyes suddenly became red with anger.
Boss, your style is wrong! Wake up! No matter what, the cross-dressing boss loses! You are less serious than others!
What the hell is this? Where is the old man? Are old men wearing women's clothes now
Although Gao Ling's painting style seemed wrong, she unexpectedly grasped the key point. She looked at the figure above - yes, she was now sure it was Yuan.
Yuan is indeed much more lively than before... Ah, what is she talking about? Has she been assimilated without realizing it
Gao Ling thought of the people who were dragged away before, and also remembered what the boy next to her said about them being brainwashed. She thought that she would probably be brainwashed too and forget all these things. She didn't want to be like this, so she had to think of a way to get the message out.
... If you really want to know what the news is, it's of course the news that Yuan is a cross-dresser! How scary!
"We... don't want to go back to that kind of life." Someone below hesitated for a while, and finally spoke up, "They didn't even ask us, why did they start a war?"
"Yes, we disagreed with the theory of bloodline many years ago, and our ancestors also disagreed. Many of them even paid a price for it. Isn't that enough? Why should everything happen again?" someone shouted loudly.
Yuan Yuanyuan thought to herself, why are you shouting so loudly? I feel so wronged. I am a science and engineering student, not sociology.
But in the current situation, if we substitute what Yuan Yuanyuan's teacher taught in history class, it is roughly that during World War II, some countries chose foreign aggression in order to ease domestic pressure, which could both colonize other countries and ease domestic conflicts.
The situation of the monsters is quite similar to that of the Orthopedic Country during World War II. During World War I, the Orthopedic Country was a defeated country. At that time, they had to bear many regulations and the people lived a hard life. Therefore, the domestic conflicts were particularly serious, which indirectly led to the outbreak of the Second War. The monsters are the same now. If we don't think of a solution now, it is very likely that the war will break out again.
Because the monsters are also very tired now. The rules that humans think are natural are simply a restriction that destroys their killing nature in the eyes of most monsters. The monsters are already complaining a lot now. If they are not handled properly, the number of people who agree to start a war will definitely increase.
…But this has nothing to do with her. Even the King of Monsters hasn’t made a move yet, so how could it be her turn
Although Yuan Yuanyuan was thinking irresponsible words in her mind, she was still clear about one thing—this matter was really related to her, or rather, to Yiqi.
This is her current responsibility, and it may also be Yiqi's dream.
Why…
Yuan Yuanyuan finally said, "Okay, I understand."
There was another uproar below, and Yuan Yuanyuan shook her head. What she actually hated more was the blind worship of monsters. She took everything the monster said seriously, as if she didn't even think about it.
"Great! The adults said they would help us!"
"Sir, please make the decision for us! My father died because of this, and now they are trying to destroy my father's last wish again."
Yuan Yuanyuan made an impatient sound. She thought to herself, yours is a last wish, and so is mine. Both of ours are last wishes. It's really... too damn heavy.
"Sir, do you know Yuan?" Suddenly someone shouted loudly, "Have you heard about his recent affairs?"
There was a sudden silence in the pub.
—Yuan Yuanyuan above was thinking badly, someone might ask some questions that she couldn’t answer.
—The Gao Ling below also thought that it was bad, and that someone might come and perform a suicide act in front of him.
Although the two people thought differently, for a moment, they were both equally nervous.
Yuan Yuanyuan gently swung her sleeves, hiding her face behind the wide sleeves, and said softly, "Tell me."
"Okay!" The monster immediately stood up indignantly, "Yuan has been missing since he disappeared many years ago. Who would have thought that he would directly join that side when he came back? Many years ago, he was a man who did not keep his word. Many seniors died because of this incident. But he finally came back, and he dared to do this. It's too much!"
"Yes, that's too much!"
"The seniors who were good at painting back then have all passed away. How dare he..."
"And Jingying! Do you still remember Jingying? He also killed Jingying with his own hands!"
Mirror Image? Yuan Yuanyuan pondered the name for a moment and suddenly thought of someone. She was silent for a moment and nodded gently.
People outside could only see the person inside nod his head vaguely through his shadow. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was an illusion.
"Sir, you still remember him!" The people below were instantly in an uproar again. The most exaggerated thing was that some people actually cried, and there were more than one or two people crying.
It was only then that Yuan Yuanyuan realized one thing—the man named Jingying was a super successful spy. To be able to achieve this, he was worthy of being an ancient monster.
Gao Ling looked at the person above who was obviously silent for a long time after asking the question, and then nodded quietly. His nod was very small, and it was not noticeable if you didn't look carefully. But the people below were instantly happy to the point of going crazy.
Amid the chaos of the demons, Gao Ling began to feel dizzy, a little nauseous, and wanted to vomit.
That mirror image... She suddenly realized who it was. It should be the monster that Yuan buried under the tree.
If she remembered correctly, that monster was a traitor who had been lurking very deeply.
Gao Ling listened to the noises around her. Someone was mumbling quietly. The four people next to her came over and quietly pulled the corner of her clothes. "You, what are you talking about?"
"Speak softly, keep your voice down." Gao Ling said.
"... No, don't do that." Siqun said again, "Everyone has good hearing... I have the best hearing."
“…” Gao Ling shut up.
"If possible, can you kill him?" Someone finally said a very important sentence.
"Yes, he won't live long now. It would be too easy for him to die quietly now." A group of people started to make a fuss.
Monsters are really a simple and brutal species.
Gao Ling looked at the situation around him and felt a little scared, especially when he considered who was sitting there, which added to the sense of absurdity.
In fact, she should have been able to feel another emotion - anger, but at that time, maybe the cross-dressing man shocked her too much, so she didn't feel any anger at all.
Moreover, she said that the current Yuan was different from the usual Yuan. The usual Yuan always gave her an inexplicable feeling of bitterness, especially when she heard him talking on the phone that night, Gao Ling immediately pictured an image of him wearing black clothes, looking bitter and gentle.
Now the man in women's clothing above, looking condescending, looks particularly domineering, without a trace of misery on him, even though Gao Ling feels that he must be suffering now.
Not only is the person above not miserable, but he is also very charming, and faintly reveals a hint of... ahem, coquettish...
This cross-dressing guy Yiqi really looks good in it, Gao Ling thought.
By the way... is this his hobby
Yuan Yuanyuan listened to the messy noises below, and simply half-leaned on the bed, looking like Ge You, and took a puff of the long cigarette.
After everyone had finished speaking, she lazily replied, "Okay."
“Yuan is a person…” Someone below was originally speaking angrily, but after hearing these words, they stopped talking abruptly and looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Okay." Yuan Yuanyuan said again, "If you want him to die, then I'll just kill him. It's like he's some powerful monster."
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I… ?!!!!
Then… the airport is far away, the kind that requires buying a ticket, the map is on Saturday, the wish store code is 6000… Oh…
Uncomfortable...
Do you have to force me to show my senior year skills?233333
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