Chapter 50-I’m Back

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date="2021-01-20"

title="Chapter 50-I'm Back "

weight="123049"

series = ["What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God’s Bathtub"]

mode = "manual"

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In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness covered by snow, a big red-eyed monster that was seriously injured suddenly appeared. It was a huge white tiger with broken wings. He became smaller and smaller, from a big monster to a small monster, and from childhood. The monster turned into a bloody light the size of a thumb.

This piece of soul flew trembling like a firefly to the place covered by ice and snow, and the red blood light was like a flame, melting the snow and ice in that area.

After the ice melted, a small white tiger curled up slowly opened his eyes, revealing blue eyes, which were as clear as a child.

The blood-colored shard flew twice around the blue-eyed little white tiger in a tangled manner, and finally fell into the sapphire's eyes like a moth flying into the fire.

Two beams of light, one red and one blue, surged and turned into two complicated demon patterns in the air, one blood red and the other dark blue, they intertwined like double lotus flowers, and finally a deep purple high-deep demon pattern appeared.

That is the monster pattern that the ancient great demon only had. Every pattern exudes a terrible aura. At the moment when the demon pattern merges, the queen of the seventeen stars is terrified, while a great demon on the far earth is shocked. Pale.

The leak of the power of the demon pattern was only a momentary thing, the deep purple demon pattern submerged into the skin, and a voice resounded in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness:

"The monster pattern has become, and the inheritance opens——"

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All people and things become the water of time in the river of time. He Ruge can feel the world in the game become the sea, the sea is inverted, white and black, light and dark, day and night, life and death begin to reverse ——

The energy bomb that flew out returned to its original position along the trajectory when it came, and the setting sun rose again, and the road that he had walked started to go backwards. He returned to Room 104, and a yellow ferret appeared in front of him who dodged his gaze. .

"I thought it would take a long time for you to use the opportunity to participate in the ice experiment three times. I didn't expect to use it twice now."

Familiar dialogue.

"When are you going to come for the third time?"

Familiar eyes.

He Ruge took out the rare item "Super Mini Energy Cannon" expressionlessly, and under the astonishment that Huang Wease had not yet reacted, he shot the opponent.

A red dot appeared on the center of the eyebrows, and a muffled bang exploded the inside of the skull, leaving only one face barely intact. Those yellow-brown eyes opened unbelievably wide, which was a true portrayal of the desperate intention.

"Don't you want to wait for someone?" He Ruge's voice was cool, without much ups and downs, "Wait faster in hell. People are inherently dead, don't thank me."

His chest was violently up and down, and it took He Ruge a long time to close his eyes before he could control his shaking hands.

Miaomiao.

His little monster.

He Ruge opened his eyes suddenly. He was going to see his little monster. He had told the little monster before that he would be back soon. This time he didn't want to break his trust anymore. But before that, he has to deal with some troubles.

Huang Ferret's corpse, maybe he can find Medicine Rat for help. He Ruge went to the Love Mall to buy the sacks, filled the body of Huang Weasel with a pale face, and tied the mouth of the sack, He Ruge remembered the rare item of "Who is the Murderer".

There is no restriction on the use of items, so they can be reused.

He Ruge used this prop on Huang Weasel's corpse and asked silently, "Is he behind the scenes of Xinghai Orphanage?"

The writer's brain is always bigger. Once he begins to doubt everything, he will think of all kinds of messy gods. For example, the person Huang Zhu liked died, and he created this organization to manipulate terrible experiments...

[No]

Well, he really thought too much.

He Ruge dragged the sacks all the way to the infirmary with indifferent expression.

The drug-seeking mouse was sitting on the desk and turned on the light brain to work. He casually looked up at He Ruge, and found that there were no cubs in his arms, the drug-seeking mouse lowered his head again, but when his little nose twitched three or four times When the Xunyao Mouse blurted out, "Who is dead?"

Death is floating from the bag.

He Ruge put the sacks on the ground and answered coldly: "Yellow weasel."

In the shocked eyes of the drug-seeking mouse, he continued to say astonishing: "I killed it."

The drug-seeking rat almost grabbed his beard, "You, what did you kill him? Are you crazy?!"

He Ruge said blankly: "Yes, I'm crazy."

"I don't cure madness here." The Medicine-seeking Mouse was still stunned for a long time with a shocked face that couldn't return.

"I know that you don't cure madness, and I don't want to cure it. You are specialized in the field of spiritual understanding of the sea, so you should know how high the mortality rate of the ice experiment is. And I have a way to make all the experimental subjects of the ice project live. Come down." He Ruge threw out this heavy bomb, exploding the drug-seeking mouse to a stammer: "You, what did you say?"

"I participated in the last Frost Ice Project. I used my own methods to save Ruanruan He... No. 20."

"I want to find a partner. I want to save people in the Xinghai Orphanage. I looked for Huang Weasel before, but unfortunately, the ways are different. Huang Weasel wants to betray our plan, so I solved it by myself. Traitor." When He Ruge mentioned Huang Weasel, the softness between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared completely, with only a gloomy layer.

Xunyao Mouse has not yet recovered from the huge amount of information. He looked at the young man who had almost changed in front of him. He hesitated for a while, and said: "Don't stand, sit on a chair for a while, I'll give you a drink. A cup of hot milk tea."

He Ruge sat on the chair in silence, with white lips.

The hot milk tea of ​​Xunyao Rat was quickly brewed. He Ruge looked at the steaming milk tea and asked softly: "Will you poison me in the milk tea?"

Is the drug-seeking rat behind the scenes? The side mission of "Mystery Infirmary" has not been completed. Perhaps the drug-seeking mouse is a medical demon. In order to study the spiritual consciousness of the sea, he created this terrible organization and conducted a series of experiments to exterminate humanity...

He Ruge used "Who is the Murderer" against the drug-seeking rat.

[No]

The drug-seeking mouse, who was drunk with milk tea, heard this sentence, almost choked with a mouthful of milk tea, and choked to death on the spot.

"Cough, cough, cough, what do you mean?! Don't even drink my milk tea! Drinking a sip of milk tea is so much bullshit!" The drug-seeking mouse was so angry that he was blowing his beard and staring, almost jumping up and snatching the milk tea.

He Ruge drank a sip of hot milk tea, his cold heart finally felt warm.

A discerning person knows He Ruge's current state is not right. The drug-seeking mouse doesn't care about a madman. He sighed and asked: "Why are you looking for me to cooperate? Aren't you afraid that I am the same as Huang Weasel?"

Because you helped me before reading the file.

Obviously, this reason cannot be said. He Ruge took another sip of milk tea: "I have an energy bomb."

"The big deal we will die together."

The drug-seeking mouse obviously couldn't bear the attitude of He Ruge's madman at this time. He stomped angrily, and fell into deep thought after stomping his hind feet, "You...can you really save the experimental subject in the Frost Ice Plan?"

"Fake." He Ruge raised his eyes to look at the petrochemical drug-seeking rat on the spot, "It's strange."

He seemed to know what mentality the little monster had when he said the joke before he died. Before the great sadness, put on a smiling mask. It's like a clown with oil paint on his face sitting under the stage, and the eye-catching tears blur the makeup of the hippie smile.

So sad...

So sad that he couldn't breathe, he wanted to meet the little monster right now, he wanted to deal with these insignificant things immediately, he wanted to run to Room 104 and hug his little monster.

The only bit of humor was a flash in the pan, and He Ruge returned to his indifferent expression. He worked hard to adjust his facial muscles to relax his stiff face, "It's true, time will prove everything."

Xunyao Mouse took a deep look at He Ruge, "I believe you, I hope you will not let down my trust in you, if you deceive me, even if I fight my old life, I will make you pay the price."

He Ruge wanted to squeeze a smile, but it was obvious that this smile that was worse than crying was a little unsuccessful.

"I will help you deal with the death of Huang Weasel. If you need me in the cold ice plan, I will try my best to help." The drug-seeking rat took a look at He Ruge, "You look really good now Very bad, go back to sleep well and don't think too much about it."

"Thank you." He Ruge got up and thanked him.

The drug-seeking rat waved his hand quickly: "Let's go, let's go, don't come to see me next time with the corpse, I'm old, and a handful of old bones can't help you clean up the mess."

He Ruge left the infirmary. He was back home and wanted to see the little monster right away, but when he walked out of the infirmary, he was at a loss as to how to walk.

Every next step of the stairs, he seemed to be stuck in silt. He seemed to have a terrible nightmare. After waking up from the dream, he was covered with sweat. He wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

He Ruge wandered around to the door of Room 104, holding the handle in his hand but was afraid to open the door. After he opened the door, a little monster crouched by the door would give him a "door kill"?

He was afraid he would cry on the spot.

So happy to cry.

He opened the door with a trembling hand. He Ruge held his breath and saw a big white tiger sleeping beside the door. This big white tiger slept soundly and deeply, as if all the suffering and sorrow had nothing to do with him.

[Love]: Although you will not remember the good memories between you on the 20th for a while, his love for you has become instinct, with a favorability of 200

[Full Awakening]: Xi Guican and the little monster are fusing together, please wait patiently, waiting for the return of his king, killing the Quartet, and taking you to the day when you see the stars

The eyebrows that seemed to be frozen by the ice and snow, the moment they saw the big white tiger, they finally softened uncontrollably. He Ruge lay beside the big white tiger, carefully stretched out his hand, and gently hugged the warm big white tiger.

His strength is so light, as if a person who sleeps is afraid of awakening a hard-won dream. However, the emotions in the black eyes were so deep, so heavy as to have substance.

This is not the cold, bloody, bruised corpse. But the living number 20.

Sleeping here is the little white tiger and the little monster, the two cute little he is most ashamed of. Because of him, one cutie has lost his memory, and the other cutie has lost his life.

He Ruge buried his face in the soft fur, tears wet his eyelashes and white hair, he whispered like a dream, "I'm back."

Sorry, this time won't hurt you again.