The World is Sick

Kevin now knows why Cecilia is so interested in his past with Sakuraman's real name,

Irene...hehe...you are playing with fire...dear stepmother...

Immediately, Kevin turned his playful gaze to the mummy patient next to him.

Hey, Dad, congratulations on having an extra daughter, not your own, are you happy?

ps: Fortunately, you didn't make me make a difficult decision. In addition, there is no general framework for the manuscript, which is currently coded.

In addition, blowfish transfer plan starts.

Thanks to Yu Li Daoan 20 blades, Chi You[email protected] blades, and crayons without Xiaoxing 3 blades for reminding you to upgrade, everyone spent a lot of money, thank you.

Chapter 373 Chapter [-] Is it fragrant?

In the small town of Ekaterina, the atmosphere was full of enthusiasm. The neighbors prepared today's lunch with preserved bacon and canned fish that are convenient to store.

The bald-headed Maxim, who was more business-minded, opened the door of the "Wild Bear" tavern, and showed signs that the door was open all day to welcome customers and that drinks were [-]% off for a limited time, which was quite a temptation for the patrol team.

For example, Leonid planned to go to the Wild Bear Tavern for a drink after the handover from get off work, and by the way, give some anti-inflammatory drugs to his old friend Maxim who had a broken leg.

The orphanage was equally lively, and Kevin, who was regarded as the king of children, was responsible for distributing candy to these little guys, plus a glass of honey water for each of them.

So, this group of greedy children all smeared honey on their mouths and yelled "Brother Kevin" non-stop. After washing and tidying up, the seven or eight children living in the small town clutched some rubles and went out cheering. .

"Tch, hypocrisy...I won't be fooled..."

Sirin, who was squatting under the tree, stroked the little turquoise lizard that had regained some energy in her arms, gave Kevin a hard look, and then picked up the branch and drew circles on the ground in a muffled voice.

"You don't want it? That's just right, you won half of the inventory last time, and you want to replenish it..."

Kevin stretched his waist, picked up the gift box tied with a ribbon, and swaggered past Irene.

"give me back!"

The little girl snatched what originally belonged to Kevin from Kevin's hands, and held it in her arms with a cold snort.

"Okay, okay, that stepmother loves you so much, isn't it your decision here?"

Kevin plucked his ears, responded angrily, then squatted down and asked with a stinky face.

"Hey, little puffer fish, do you want to go for a walk together?"

"what?"

Hearing this weird address, Irene felt the malice and ridicule from someone's heart, immediately hugged the gift box vigilantly, and stepped back a few steps.

When she thought of the bastard who couldn't afford to lose, after learning about the place where she stored candy, she went back and forth and almost emptied it several times, and her teeth couldn't help itching.

If it wasn't for all the stolen goods and Cecilia's mother's request, this bastard would definitely refuse to admit it.

"You don't know what day it is, do you?"

Kevin rubbed his chin and asked curiously. When he saw Irene's confused eyes, he patted his forehead, his expression full of pity.

"May 5th, Victory Day! You are a pure-bred Russian, you can forget even this, it is really embarrassing to the fighting nation!"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Irene turned her head, kicked away the stones at her feet, snorted coldly and wanted to retreat into the room.

Victory Day... I vaguely remember that when my mother was there, she would cry at the photo on the wall, and take me to the tombstone in the cemetery to send flowers, and more importantly, there would be delicious food when I came back.

Suddenly, Irene was led out of the gate of the orphanage.

"Blowfish sauce, brother will show you the world..." Kevin's cheeks brimming with smiles caused Irene to fall into a brief trance, and she had been dragged all the way before she knew it.

It seems that at the beginning, Aurora, the oldest, took care of her like this. Every time she grows up, she clamors to take her to the biggest town, and only looks at it but doesn't sell it. It makes those stingy uncles in the candy store mad!

Half an hour later, trusting him, I was still too stupid!

Irene looked at all kinds of odds and ends hanging on her body, and her teeth were itchy. She promised that if the bastard dared to reach out her hand again, she would bite him herself.

Bella in her arms screamed "Jiu Jiu", and even she had to do coolie with a ribbon box in her mouth.

"Cecilia doesn't have enough money for the things she asked to sell. Can you pay off the debt with this girl?"

When he came to the edge of the town, Kevin muttered in a low voice, and with malicious eyes, he secretly glanced at the little girl who was staring at him viciously with puffed cheeks.

However, the petty gesture of throwing away the item in a fit of anger, immediately restrained. After all, this was what Cecilia's mother wanted.

But then, in order to retaliate, whenever Kevin said some polite words, pretended to be a "good brother" ugly face at the stall, and asked Irene if she wanted snacks, the little girl ordered the largest portion without hesitation.

On the bench in the central square, Kevin held his chin and looked back, while the little girl next to her with her head buried was gnawing on a piece of tiramisu like a squirrel.

The two tentacles-like hairs on the top of the little loli's head trembled slightly as if they were affected by some kind of joyful emotion.

"Is it fragrant?"

"No!"

Erin moved away vigilantly, ate up the tiramisu, and then provocatively showed the chocolate she snatched from Kevin.

Hmm...it looks really delicious...

Kevin rested his hands on the back of his head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and searched the Russian girls with good legs and good looks around him, but his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

Three days after waking up, he pieced together the general situation of the second natural disaster from the words of Cecilia and the surrounding residents.

To put it simply, because Bishop Otto, who was wearing a clown mask, gave Walter, the leader of anti-entropy, a beautiful backstab, unfortunately the car overturned.

The second Herrscher Sirin went berserk and sealed off the whole of Siberia, then fell into a space rift and her life and death were unknown.

(At present, according to the official statement of [Destiny], the second Herrscher Sirin is theoretically dead...)

And according to the distance between Siegfried and Sirin on the battlefield, besides that one, who else could Cecilia pick up from her husband?

However, what puzzled Kevin a little was that this little girl's body was more normal than a normal person's. Not only did she have no movements of Herrscher's core, she couldn't even smell the smell of Houkai Neng.

(That's why Kevin dared to pluck the hair off the tiger's head and molested the puffer fish every day.)

But even if the second Herrscher Sirin's final blow detonated all five Herrscher's cores, it would be hell if she and Siegfried survived!

Kevin was puzzled by this weird result.

In desperation, he had no choice but to skip it first, and temporarily raised the Second Herrscher Xilin, whose alias was Irene, as a somewhat arrogant and withdrawn little loli.

Judging from the current results, everything went well in the "transfer". In terms of mind, how could a simple silly roe deer play against Kevin, who was full of bad things.

With Kevin's loosening and tightening teasing, the two went from a stalemate at the beginning, to now you come and retaliate, unknowingly, they are like brothers and sisters who are born with hatred.

Of course, it's not all bad news.According to the news from the Leonid family in the east, the legendary B-17 military fortress is the only paradise that is not affected by space distortion.

Obviously, this must be due to Kevin's strategy of throwing zero there. No matter how unkind the world-destroyer singer is on the surface, she will take action to protect her own territory.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

She can sleep in a warm bed every day, have three meals a day, and the six sisters who are most worried are still in her hands. She can't abandon these things and continue wandering in the wilderness, right?

Just as Kevin was meditating, an old man in the square played the organ, and his rough and loud singing echoed around.

"The day of victory seems far away,

It is like a wisp of smoke when a fire goes out.

It is a road sign, charred beyond recognition,

That day depends on our best efforts to advance..."

The joyful feeling made the surrounding residents clap and hum along with the rhythm.

This song was created to commemorate the 30th anniversary of the victory of the Anti-Fascist War. The name is "Victory Festival"...It fits the occasion...

The patrol team on the tower couldn't help but hum along with the tune in their hearts. In this terrifying world, surviving with difficulty may be a kind of victory for human beings.

However, just as they were immersed in joy, the dense forest in the distance shook violently, and a strange tremor came from the ground.

At this time, a lizard-shaped monster with rotten skin on the front end, exposing a sharp jaw, and two pairs of lantern-shaped scarlet compound eyes blinking, drilled out of the ground and charged towards the town.

what is this?Nima! SCP-682 Immortal Lizard!

Kevin, who was holding Irene and waved his wings to rise into the air, looked at the monster that overlapped with a certain picture in his memory, roaring and hitting the wall, and his heart was extremely shocked.

ps: The SCP Foundation is officially in operation, D-class members are assembled, ready to carry out containment.

Chapter 374 Chapter [-] The Walking "Old Man"

SCP-682 "Immortal Lizard" is a huge reptilian creature of unknown origin. It looks like a giant lizard in appearance. It has extremely high intelligence, and can even perform extremely complex tasks with intelligent programs whose thinking speed cannot be measured. ultra-high-speed communication.

In the records of the SCP Foundation, the Immortal Lizard shows abhorrence to all life, especially has a very high hostility to humans, and broke through the containment measures many times in the early days to carry out massacres.

And just like its title, it has extremely terrifying immortality. So far, the SCP Foundation has tried to destroy it by means including but not limited to cutting, blasting, high and low temperature, time and space tearing, etc., but all failed. return.

But the problem is that the SCP foundation in this world is just something Kevin made up on a whim, and these numbered containment objects in memory should be just a false idea and should not exist.

He never imagined that the monster mentioned by the residents of the town... was actually SCP-682 "Indestructible Lizard".

These things came out after Sirin went berserk and distorted the space, so what is the relationship between the two?

However, so far, at least one thing can be confirmed, the words of the World Snake Master really contain a lot of water.

"Little Bella, look, this is your relative... at the uncle level..."

"When will you be able to walk around like him and show off your majestic posture?"

Kevin squinted and picked up the little turquoise lizard, smiling teasingly, rubbing her delicate and cold scales with his fingertips.

"Chirp!"

When the commander's fingertips brushed somewhere, the little thing struggled violently, and spit out a mouthful of ice scum on Kevin's face.

Uh, I seem to have forgotten that the prototype of this one is a genuine little female dragon. Kevin realized that he had touched the wrong place, shrank his hands in embarrassment, and put the turquoise lizard back into Irene's arms.

"My Bella is not a relative of that ugly monster!"

Irene glared at Kevin, and then turned her dignified and disgusted eyes to the rotting monitor lizard outside the wall.

Facing the hail of bullets, the swift-moving Mr. Immortal Lizard smashed down the outer wall of the town, spit out the crushed stone with his sharp teeth.

The sharp-eyed Kevin suddenly discovered that there was actually the remains of a chariot-level Honkai beast in it. This old man not only has good teeth, but also has a lot of recipes.