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Chapter 41 41. Zhuang Zhou's Dream of a Butterfly (11)

Although he lost his memory, Su Ran still advanced the plot of the dungeon at his own pace.

"Looking at the time, my mother is about to go home from get off work. She works so hard, so it's appropriate to give her a big gift."

Every time she looks for clues in a simple and rough way, and then passes the level at super speed, more relying on her sixth sense.

Those who will definitely stay will follow Su Ran's side, and the ghosts she doesn't like will naturally have to be wiped out.

Out of female intuition, she couldn't just watch this woman bound by her family become a puppet.

The so-called full-time mothers may be the greatest and most respectable group in society, but also the most humble and pitiful group.

Mom seems to be a superman. They know everything, not only have to give up their once free life, be restricted from making friends, and be controlled by time.

Then give wholeheartedly to the family, but not every family member will notice these things.

Working full-time with no income, in the eyes of some ungrateful children, mothers seem to be very relaxed and should take care of them as they grow up.

In the eyes of some men, it seems that the only hard work is being busy outside, and the wife should be considerate and please without a bottom line.

Being grateful to each other, giving to each other, understanding each other, and being tolerant of each other is what a correct and happy family looks like.

But this kind of normal family is not the norm!
Song Cheng, who was a child, was treated as a cash cow, and the mother, who was made into a puppet.

This is Su Ran's three views. She takes pity on many people, and she also ruthlessly solves many completely malicious ghosts.

"I'm in charge of doing it, you are in charge of carrying people and running, and go home directly, remember?"

This time, Su Ran decided to follow her intuition. She couldn't help but watch this woman continue to be reduced to a puppet of the family.

It's like she couldn't help watching Song Cheng being squeezed by the family, watching him lose himself and become a cash cow.

Zhenzhen, who was ready, obediently stood under the puppet, and Song Cheng leaned over, as if to prepare the puppet and run away.

"Don't worry, sister, whoever runs slowly may never have a next round."

The Faceless Man also prepared solemnly, opening all the passage doors, so that everyone can run to the eighteenth floor unimpeded.

"Don't be afraid, I will back up for you. The grieving ghost on the fourteenth floor should still be looking for me outside. The time difference is enough for us to run home."

As long as you can delay for a while, when Su Ran's so-called mother returns home, someone will naturally help solve these troubles.

After arranging everything, during the countdown, Su Ran cut off the bloody silk thread with a giant axe.

A great change happened at this time, and the puppet who had closed its eyes slowly opened them.

Those were a pair of incomparably beautiful eyes, black and white, with tenderness and compassion overlooking all living beings, making that delicate face even more beautiful.

"Song Cheng, run quickly and leave me alone!"

The huge roar resounded in the building again, and the unwilling ghost on the fourteenth floor realized that he had been ambushed.

As the puppet opened its eyes, the two sisters who were originally wrapped in rice dumplings also began to mutate.

The swollen body opened the curtains, like two weird giant babies, holding a pacifier and calling "Mom".

"You two brats, how cute are you!"

It is obviously a giant baby who depends on his mother to survive, but he learned to please his father since he was a child, and slandered his mother along with him.

Using ignorance and ignorance as a shield, they clearly know everything, but unscrupulously hurt their mother who protects them.

"Let go of our mother, or I will dedicate you to our great father."

The giant baby was crawling on the floor, and Song Cheng had already rushed away with the puppet on his back without looking back.

Su Ran, who was wielding a huge axe, slashed directly on the giant baby's crawling palm. The severe pain made the two sisters start to cry.

"As I said before, I have no morals. No one can kidnap me. The giant baby will also be chopped off."

The woman who was as cold as ice and blooming blocked the route of the two sisters and sent the puppet mother away smoothly.

Although the memory was not retrieved, Su Ran's awakened fighting instinct did not put a pair of alienated ghosts in his eyes.

The two sisters got up staggeringly, their huge mouths wanted to bite Su Ran, but she easily dodged it.

The physical strength bonus and the results of various special trainings made her move more sensitively. She teleported to the back of the giant baby and swung the giant ax again to chop it down.

A lot of black blood came out from the back of the original sister, and her figure began to shrink continuously.

At this time, only Su Ran, who was quick and ruthless, turned to his sister again, and heard the sound of the stairs vibrating before making a move.

"I really can't bully the brat casually. His father is coming back soon."

Without wasting any more time, Su Ran, who took back the giant axe, jumped over the giant baby and rushed to the eighteenth floor.

Who would have thought that after the grieving ghost on the fourteenth floor seriously injured the obese man on the fourth floor, he would search for Su Ran and others floor by floor.

The two happened to meet at the corner of the eighteenth floor, and the unlucky Su Ran felt sorry for herself for three seconds.

"Where did my innate bad luck come from?"

Although she lost her memory, Su Ran can be sure that she is definitely not the kind of person who can survive until now by luck.

The severed blood vessels spread endless blood, and the pure black hairs in the shadows stood up, viciousness and resentment were intertwined and bound together like chains on the body.

With the movement of flicking the hair, blood splashed everywhere, and the iron chain made a metallic sound when it struck. It turned out to be a vicious dog standing on the stairs.

"Damn it! My father is a dog?"

This kind of plot development was completely unexpected by Su Ran. The grieving ghost on the fourteenth floor turned out to be a pure black giant wild dog soaked in blood.

"Hand over my wife..."

Dogs can talk!

Su Ran was dumbfounded again, not because she wanted to complain.

This is because the development of this plot is too shocking, full of slots, which makes her brain a little bit down.

"Sorry, my mother wants to have a beautiful and obedient puppet. If you have any opinions, go to her."

According to Su Ran's guess, the strongest grieving ghosts in the building are the fake parents on the [-]th floor.

After uttering harsh words, the vicious dog hesitated.

With a confident and calm smile on the corner of her mouth, Su Ran silently moved a few steps on the way home.

"If you want to do something, you'd better think clearly, whose prey am I..."

In this game, Su Ran is a plaything in the hands of the fake parents, acting with her, looking for clues, and playing hide and seek.

In the end, she will obediently go back to the eighteenth floor, and then be torn apart by the pair of fake parents.

Of course, if Su Ran didn't understand the powerful relationship and was attacked first by others, it would be the internal struggle of this group of ghosts.

But now she is the one who has taken the initiative and is acting as a minion. In terms of acting skills, she can indeed crush these little trash.

"If you don't mind, my father is at home, do you want to talk?"

The black dog lowered his head and sniffed the smell, and the smell of 1802 representing the god of death frightened him.

　Secondary school student Mary Suran who loves to complain
　　
　
(End of this chapter)