Overturned Tower

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After leaving respectfully on the 44th, Lingo inexplicably felt a kind of uneasiness and put his heart in his throat.

Mr. Ultramarine... he is downright terrifying.

Just looking at the gentle and lazy appearance on weekdays, it is like a domestic pet cat - when you are in a good mood, you will be merciful and allow you to come over and touch yourself; when you are in a bad mood, dare to come and touch yourself I'm going to give you a paw.

Although it was also the first time for Lingo to meet Qunqing, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Mr. Qunqing... as if she had met someone before, or when she knew someone with a personality similar to him. This made her have an inexplicable affection for Qunqing.

Just now, when he exposed the truth about Sun Island and Professor Chen in front of him, the contemptuous and sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, and the warm breath whispering in his ear—it was so handsome.

It was completely different from the well-behaved and harmless appearance when she first met Qun Qing.

Instead, with a sense of aggression that is not annoying, it wants to make people subconsciously obey.

Just when she was planning to insert Ultramarine's data cable into her interface and open the administrator's authority... At that moment, she felt a little excitement and inexplicable expectation while being nervous.

But after that process was interrupted, when Mr. Qun Qing stared at No. 44, the temperament revealed instantly shattered Lingo's sense of anticipation.

Although it is also different from the original appearance, it is like another mask.

But with a very strong sense of danger. Remember the URL m.xbequige. com

Just tasting that breath will make you feel terrified.

If you want to compare it, it's like feeling a stench coming from behind - when you turn around, you see a strong lion still close at hand, with a trace of scrutiny and banter, putting its paws on your shoulders. You can even feel the sharpness of the claws on your neck.

He didn't even dare to move, his heart was slowly being grasped.

That will only make people feel weak, and there is no sense of aggression with a slightly ambiguous taste before.

This inexplicably made Lingo feel a little regretful.

If it wasn't for this...

She hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask, "Should we... continue?"

Lingo reached out and touched the interface under his left collarbone—although the two symmetrical interfaces under the collarbone are essentially the same. But the interface closer to the heart will make her feel more "private"...or more "private".

"Don't worry."

Russell shook his head slowly, the dim yellow light in his pupils gradually extinguished.

The mysterious and majestic feeling about him gradually dissipated.

—That is the personality and way of thinking imitated from "Director Torquay".

As a matter of course, the matter of Shenzhi Heavy Industry must be analyzed by the brain of Shenzhi Heavy Industry.

To imitate the way of thinking of the name-bearing elves would have been a bit of a burden for Russell—because it was not a "life" of one person, but a hollow stone in which many souls were intertwined. It's like an oil painting that has been covered repeatedly. Generally speaking, only the outermost layer can be seen. If you want to see the traces of the painting inside, it must be analyzed by a sophisticated machine.

However, Director Torquay is a false name elf. He didn't inherit the fate and memory carried by the name "Torki Fat" at all, he was just an immortal who was transformed from an ordinary person.

Just a short contact is enough for Russell to absorb all the essence of wisdom condensed in his not too long life.

When Russell raised his head again and looked at Ringo, his essence silently switched to the identity of the "Godfather" who belonged to the personality of Blue Robin.

He showed a gentle, cheerful, but inexplicably stressful and aggressive smile, and said slowly: "Wait for the hotel to fix those two people and send them to me; when I finish asking all the things I want to ask, After all the irrelevant people leave, I will connect you to the data cable again, sit together... and talk slowly."

The old feeling came back—

Lingo keenly felt his skin itching slightly, and his breathing became a little short.

At that moment, she had an extremely terrifying fantasy:

The hero codenamed "Qunqing" may be a "group god" composed of many different personalities. An "all-rounder" with many different identities, talents, and personalities. That's why he can become friends with anyone and be able to solve any problems that stand in front of him...

He is as innocent as a child, cheerful as a youth, and calm as an old man.

Patient like a fool, rejoicing like a wise man...

Like a saint, but also like a devil. Like a hero, like a criminal.

But for Qunqing's different appearance, Lingo had completely different reactions—she couldn't help feeling admiration for Qunqing, obedience to the superior, and admiration for the leader; The spider, the individual with dark intelligence, was terrified, and felt a kind of...disgusting that he could switch identities so freely.

It's not a psychological disgust, but a bodily instinctive rejection. It's like eating something poisonous, dizzy, nauseous.

Suddenly, Qun Qing approached her.

He put his forehead against Ringo's forehead, and the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose.

He asked coldly: "What are you thinking?

"What are you fantasizing about? What are you thinking about? What are you... afraid of?

"—Are you there, afraid of me?"

There was a chill down my spine.

Ringo held his breath, his pupils dilated, and his mind went blank for an instant.

Qun Qing laughed suddenly, shook her head, and the aggressive temperament on her body suddenly dissipated: "You are indeed afraid of me.

"It's not necessary, Ringo...my little apple."

Another name for Ringo is Shaguo, Begonia, which is a plant of the genus Apple. It is also possible to say that it is a kind of apple.

Qunqing smiled gently: "Because there is nothing worthy of my **** for you, if you feel something from me, I hope you can understand it as pure kindness. I hope you will not let my kindness go to waste.

"I also advise you...don't pretend to be smart."

"I will not!"

Facing Qunqing's warning, Lingo replied without hesitation.

She hesitated for a while, and further proposed a new idea: "Wait until the hotel brings those two rebels... Do I need to hide and go to the bathroom?"

"Aren't you the eyes of Professor Chen?"

"I no longer intend to continue to follow Professor Chen's orders."

Ringo was a little helpless ~www.readwn.com~ and said sadly: "I will not bring back any useful information for him... My brain is not as good as my 'sister'. But who treats me well, and Anyone who wants to hurt me - just say this kind of thing once, and I can understand it.

"I can be your eyes too, if you want."

"This is not in a hurry."

Russell waved his hand, signaling you to take it easy: "What I need is not a believer or servant who is loyal to me, I have never lacked that kind of thing.

"I hope that you can accompany me to listen to those people's words. Then you can say what you think from the bottom of your heart."

However, the bathroom...

Russell thought about it.