Ark Girls Want to Push Me Down

The embarrassed surface of the mud boat is overjoyed:

Mom!

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva really manifested!

And didn't care at all that I confused her with Gatling Bodhisattva.

It's really a relief.

Burn a few more sticks of incense on another day for your elders.

"Go back, I will order it to go down, and let the dungeon guards cooperate with your actions tomorrow, and then you can just order."

Tallulah returned to the throne, turned away from the mud boat to prevent her from seeing her expression, her tone was full of icy coldness.

"Huh? Uh...I see."

This is also the last meeting with Tallulah recently, but the indifference of the other party made Mu Zhou a little surprised.

To be honest, he was still a little reluctant to give up, he couldn't bear to break his bones, he couldn't bear to bear the brothers here, and he couldn't bear to bear Tallulah, so he still wanted to have a decent farewell.

But because of the fright just now, the mud boat now just wants to escape from here quickly.

- squeak~~

The door was closed tightly, so the mud boat made a lot of noise when it pushed the door to leave, and after hearing the door slamming, Tallulah, who had never looked at the mud boat, was convinced that there was only one left in the room. alone.

"what……"

She put her tender white hands on her tall chest, trying to calm her rapid breathing.

His face as cold as white jade was dyed with a bright red.

"That idiot..."

The pink cherry lips opened and closed, Tallulah slowly turned around, looked at the direction the mud boat was leaving, and sighed helplessly.

This technique can read the strongest thoughts of the caster in the past few days. Then, apart from the Buddhist scriptures that Tallulah recited desperately at the moment when the mud boat was peeped, what else did Tallulah see?

——I have to find a way to help her without letting her get hurt.

——She and Chen, neither can die

——If I can help Tallulah reunite with her family, can I also break free from hatred?

——Tallulah, has she been alone since she was abandoned by Chen...

- won't let her be so lonely again

——One day, I will make her smile as happily as in the photo again.

Yep, that's the strongest belief in mud boats these days.

Of course, the mud boat's careful thinking is far more than that, but as Tallulah said, this spell has various limitations when it is activated. Even if the distance is very close, it can only last for less than half a minute at best. Before Lula had time to find out what other aspects of the mud boat were thinking, the spell was interrupted.

However, the reason why he interrupted the spell faster than expected was that he couldn't stand the monstrous Great Compassion Mantra.

"Don't be so nice to me"

"don't care about me so much"

"Don't be so gentle with me"

Tallulah's heart seemed to be pinched by something, and every time she breathed, she could feel a pain that was piercing cold.

"Don't let me... lose it again."

As she muttered to herself, the hands that covered her chest tightened again.

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"Attention to all units, we will rehearse one more time at the end, and everyone should raise their spirits. This time, we will try to do it again!"

On the other side, the mud boat was sitting on a high chair with sunglasses and a beret that I didn’t know where to find it, holding an earth horn made of cardboard rolls, back and forth in front of it. Busy Unity Soldiers call the shots:

"Be realistic when you run, don't talk to each other after you start, especially the one who shouts, don't be too pretentious, just be more natural."

As a deceiver, there is no need to say much about the acting skills of the mud boat, but the soldiers who are going to perform with him this time are of uneven levels. dress rehearsal.

"And the one over there, shouldn't you pretend to be dead after being knocked down by me? Why don't you die?"

"Ah, it's like this, my character's personality is very lively, and I want to show the character of this character."

A soldier communicated with the mud boat. This guy was holding a copy of "Actor's Self-cultivation" when he had nothing to do. Before he became an infected person, he seemed to be a guy who was determined to be an actor, but this level was really unbearable.

"Replace this guy who can't die no matter what, don't give him the lunch, let's hurry up."

Mud Zhou doesn't dislike dream chasers, but at this time, his time is of the essence, and he can't let this crappy actor ruin his good deeds.

"Card!!"

After the last rehearsal, Mud Zhou finally let go of his dangling heart.

"Everyone's performance is good today. I hope that tomorrow's action will be able to play normally, don't be nervous."

After everything was ready, the mud boat loosened his shoulders, and the next step was to recharge and wait for tomorrow's performance.