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    All the subjects were slightly agitated.

    This movement was not big, and few people present felt it. Even though Song Hong was relatively intuitive, he raised his eyes suspiciously and glanced around, suspecting that he had triggered a condition that should not have been triggered—

    For example, the idea of ​​creating a robot is too subversive, and the rules of the game cannot be tolerated.

    After all, it is impossible for any normal person to associate this kind of restlessness with the emotional disputes that happened to a player.

    ...this is not some vulgar love game.

    "Since it is feasible, let's try this method?" Song Hong asked.

    No one objected, such a gentle path was much easier to accept than the possibility of letting the monster out on his own.

    The man with glasses was particularly excited, obviously he never thought that he would have the opportunity to shine in the game. His characteristics of being a science man have appeared at this moment. He grabbed a pen and squatted in the corner over there to draw a design drawing. Remove any potentially useful parts.

    The research institute was fairly complete, so Song Hong found a toolbox and distributed the equipment one by one.

    When it was Kou Dong's turn, he took out a small screwdriver from it.

    "..."

    Song Hong coughed lightly, and looked a little embarrassed, "It's used for living, there's not much that can be used for disassembly."

    It's done, Kou Dong didn't pick it up, and slipped the screwdriver into his trousers pocket.

    "It's best to have a group of several people," Song Hong said. "Everyone...let's take care of each other."

    He didn't say it completely, and everyone understood it in their hearts. The middle-aged man died so quietly yesterday that no one even noticed it at the time, which was enough to form a deterrent.

    Now, needless to say, several players are automatically divided into teams.

    Even if something really happened, there would still be someone who would help dig the grave, and at least he could make some noise.

    The man with glasses was still drawing pictures in the corner, as if he had entered the realm of no-self. There were only five people who could go out for activities, Song Hong's group accounted for three, obviously there was no intention to change.

    So what is left for Kou Dong is...

    Kou Dong's eyelids suddenly jumped. He raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw the girl who had been working alone walking towards him shyly and timidly.

    "Take me, please," she whispered, "I'm going to cause you trouble."

    Kou Dong: "..."

    He paused and asked the system, "NPC... will they be jealous?"

    The game system does not answer the question, [What do you think? 】

    "..."

    Surely it will!

    Kou Dong still remembers the bitterness of being attacked by the godfather and the puppy in the last world...

    "But isn't he still locked upstairs right now," Kou Dong said with a fluke, "I shouldn't see him."

    There is only one girl left, and he can't throw people away.

    The game system pondered for a while, and gave him an objective suggestion: [It is recommended that the player should throw it away. The fact that two players are in one place cannot guarantee each other's personal safety, and may act in the opposite direction. 】

    Kou Dong: "..."

    Damn, does this mean that this girl will die faster if she walks with him? !

    What is the opposite of talking to him, obviously the meaning of watching the fun...

    After a few words with the system, the girl had already stood beside him and said softly, "Brother, shall we go?"

    Kou Dong was in a complicated mood and said solemnly, "Do you really want to go with me?"

    It's not that I don't take care of you, it's just that I may be a humanoid monster.

    unsafe.

    The girl laughed and replied, "Of course - didn't you just agree?"

    She slapped the young man on the arm slightly angrily, "Does my brother think I'm a burden?"

    The experimental subject in the petri dish slammed, and then straightened his body. Their soft tentacles fluttered in the nutrient solution, like the skirt of a light gray girl.

    - That's all there is to say.

    Kou Dong really had nothing to refute, he put his hands in his pockets and said, "Let's go then."

    The big deal is to stay away from people.

    In order to speed up the speed, Song Hong's team covered the upper floors, and Kou Dong and the girl who formed the team were responsible for the first and second floors.

    He already knew at this time that the girl's name was Jiajia, and she was still a student before she came to play.

    Just turned 20, which is a good age, just like a flower bone.

    Even since she was a child, she was good-looking. With that face, men usually take care of her a little more, and slowly take care of the good girl out of trouble. Not only entanglement, but also skilled thieves who entangle.

    He opened his mouth and asked Kou Dong a little while tilting his head slightly, asking Kou Dong what he did before, how old he was, and how many games he played...

    No matter how Kou Dong listened, he felt that this girl was looking for a spare tire for herself.

    It's a pity that he is a person who has experienced many battles in the love game. Facing such an offensive, not only is his heart unshaken, he even wants to laugh a little.

    how to say……

    This trick is used on him, it's really a plant.

    After getting used to seeing little milk dogs, such cuteness is artificial saccharin and lacks soul.

    He didn't answer any questions, he wasn't enthusiastic, he wasn't alienated, he was polite, and he was completely facing a stranger. But I couldn't help but complain to the system, "Her head is slightly tilted."

    Game system: [? 】

    "A little further to the left is just right," Kou Dong enthusiastically picked out the flaws in this cuteness, "I saw this data every time the little milk dog tilted its head."

    Quite standard, and soft and glutinous, a living toffee. Falling in love with him is really a sweet and cute campus style, and it's not annoying to play the roles of the cute senior and the loyal dog sports junior.

    If it weren't for the mutation of the last copy into a black-hearted dumpling...

    The game system actually brings a bit of pride, [Of course. Our NPCs are all outstanding. 】

    "..."

    What an outstanding method, an outstanding show?

    The two worked together to remove some parts, and they mainly attacked the console. Kou Dong took off a handle and gestured with it in his hand, the size was just right.

    He cautiously kept a distance of two meters from the girl.

    The little girl didn't feel anything, and she showed him what she took down as if to take credit, and couldn't wait for him to praise him: "Brother! I got this one!"

    Kou Dong made two symbolic hums, and complimented casually: "It's good."

    "..."

    I don't know why, but after saying this sentence, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees, and he shivered slightly from the cold.

    The little girl was greatly encouraged, she turned her head and went back to unload, her sleeves were rolled up and she was hot. After a while, he came to touch him again, "Brother, there is this, look at me-"

    Kou Dong turned his head in response, and glanced down subconsciously.

    At this moment, the little girl blushed a little.

    Seriously, Kou Dong's face is pretty good, otherwise he wouldn't be as prosperous as a love game anchor. In the holographic game, he used a 100% real appearance.

    Although the appearance has also changed a little after the game was revised, the overall appearance has not declined, and it is still a lush appearance that can fool countless boys and girls.

    His agent once said regretfully that, with his face, if he were used as an NPC in the game, there would be a large number of players chasing after him.

    It's a pity that Kou Dong has no pursuit or ambition, so he wastes his skin as a love anchor and makes a living just by dreaming for boys and girls.

    As long as it is human, there are not many who do not love beauty. Jiajia rubbed her foot on the ground unconsciously, and whispered, "Brother..."

    This time, the temperature dropped even more obviously. Even Song Hong, who was upstairs, shivered uncontrollably, stroked the layer of goose bumps on his arm, and muttered, "Is the air conditioner on in this research institute?"

    Jiajia was also stunned, not understanding why the temperature suddenly changed. She still wanted to talk to Kou Dong, and just opened her mouth, her expression suddenly froze—

    A heavy shadow gradually appeared in her pupils. There was something glittering like sequins, like eyes full of malicious prying eyes.

    Jiajia: "!! Brother!!!"

    Kou Dong still stared at the parts: "Huh?"

    "Behind!" The little girl stammered, almost crying, "Behind, something came out at the back..."

    Subjects are escaping from the performance scene right under their noses. Until then, they didn't know exactly how they came out

    is glass.

    All the protective glass disappeared in an instant.

    One by one, the giant tentacles slowly protruded, making a smooth, cooing sound. The water mist in the air seemed to suddenly increase, and the fishy smell also became thicker. They were in the huge shadow cast by these monsters, and the light was dimmed a bit.

    "Fuck..."

    Song Hong, who was on the upper floor, also uttered a foul language in a rare loud voice, thinking that he was faced with the same situation.

    They watched the group of monsters escape collectively.

    Jiajia was so stupid, she couldn't even move when she squatted on the spot. When she really faced it, she knew the feeling of oppression and suffocation - it was by no means clear in a few words. She seemed to be nailed to the ground by someone, and she clearly wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound, and those voices were all blocked in her throat.

    Strangely, at this moment, she seemed to feel the direction of those sequins focused on her hand.

    her hands...

    Jiajia shuddered, unable to tell why. She just tugged at the corner of Kou Dong's clothes almost convulsively. Before this absolute deterrent force, all the cuteness and coquettishness were useless.

    There is a clear line between the strong and the weak.

    Until the person beside her suddenly grabbed her and reminded her, "Run!"

    These words seemed to be a spark, which suddenly set the little girl on fire. She finally came to her senses, staggered and ran out. As she ran, she couldn't help but think to herself, what the hell is this?

    He, they didn't do anything wrong...

    Kou Dong gave her a push, and the two ran out of the laboratory as fast as they could. It was only when got to the door that realized that the outside was also full of experimental subjects, strangely shaped, ugly, tall, short...

    The stuff is everywhere, like a hundred ghosts traveling, it has become a living monster paradise.

    The little girl was almost scared to pee on the spot.

    What the hell is this big scene.

    She choked and asked, "Brother, aren't you afraid? So many..."

    Kou Dong replied from the bottom of his heart: "It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid."

    After all, a large group of NPCs came to the door, there must be nothing good.

    And, what to say.

    Alas, the eyes that these experimental subjects looked at him always made him feel like a scumbag caught in bed...

    It's still the one who is holding Xiaosan's hand and preparing to run away.

    The author has something to say:

    Kou Dong: The most irritating thing is that I carry the reputation of being a scumbag, but I am an uncompromising single dog, as pure as a blank sheet of paper—

    Attack: here I come.

    Kou Dong: ? ? ?

    Gong: You are not saying that you are like a blank sheet of paper.

    come over. I'll fill you with a paintbrush.

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