Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

"Then I have to meow to please you? I like Mocha and I don't want to leave this home."

Wu continued to ask.

"No, no, no, if you like it here, then this is your home. You don't have to meow or do anything to please me. Just be yourself and don't hurt other people in the family."

Mo Yin waved his hand.

"You're weird."

Wu looked at Mo Yin for a while, then sat on the sofa nearby.

"What's so strange?"

"I don't know. It's different from anyone I've met before."

"So, is it good weirdness or bad weirdness?"

"I don't know, I can't feel it..."

No further answer.

"This...then you hate this feeling?"

Mo Yin asked somewhat speechlessly. He didn't know what to say to a girl who didn't have such an almost insensible disease.

"it's OK."

"It's okay if you don't hate it."

"Oh."

Wu said and continued to be stunned.

After a while, PE-8 appeared in front of Moyin.

"Moyin, do you have any plans for today?"

"I plan to continue to understand the laws of viruses. After all, I often deal with viruses, so I might use this law in the future."

Mo Yin answered.

"I understand, do you want some drinks?"

“Ice Sprite√”

"Understood, coming right away. Would you like some fries with it?"

PE-8 continued to ask.

"Okay."

"Where's the fried chicken?"

"No need for fried chicken, just some fries."

"Then I'll go fry some fries."

After speaking, PE-8 walked to the kitchen, and soon a glass of ice Sprite was brought.

Mo Yin took a sip of the Ice Sprite and just put it down when he saw G11 rubbing his eyes and walking from the bedroom that Mo Yin made for her and HK416 using the space law. Then he picked up the Ice Sprite, bit the straw and took a big sip of it unceremoniously. .

"Ha ha! I feel so cold! I'm awake now, Mo Yin, can't you play games?"

G11 put the Sprite back on the table and asked.

"You must torture me when I play games with you. I won't go."

Mo Yin shook his head.

"Hey, we are playing a cooperative game now. You are responsible for eating and waiting to die, and I am responsible for supporting the family."

"Then what's the point of me going to play..."

Mo Yin asked speechlessly while holding his forehead.

"Help me eat. HK416 can be played faster than me. The food I made is all spoiled in the refrigerator and no one eats it. It's so depressing."

G11 reached out and took Mo Yin's arm.

"Then you can just do less..."

Mo Yin complained.

"That would not be in line with the purpose of the game!"

G11 emphasized.

"What's the purpose?"

"Famine, famine! The main idea is of course to work hard to cook to survive! Since the name is famine, of course I have to cook to feed others!"

G11 said with a serious face.

"It's a shame you still play this kind of survival game. By the way, famine is actually famine. It's hard to starve to death."

"Oh, I'm tired of playing FPS. I used to play FPS online, and the other team always said I was cheating and voted to kick me. Those people who couldn't beat me said I was a bad cheat."

Seeing that Mo Yin didn't get up, G11 stopped pulling and sat directly next to Mo Yin and hugged Mo Yin like a pillow.

"But in fact, the tactical dolls running to fight FPS are really cheating..."

Moyin continued to complain. He had never played FPS with his own Tactical Doll before. Even though he performed the most perfect operation in the shortest time with his reflex speed, he was always the one who got hit in the head.

"How can Tactical Dolls be called cheating? I know their data packets and coordinates based on my ability. This is certainly not cheating."

G11 said it confidently and confidently.

"Are you really cheating on your feelings?!!"

Moyin was speechless. He originally thought that those players had wronged G11 because they couldn't beat him, but he had wronged them because G11 had really cheated.

"What is cheating? Commander, don't everyone rely on their own observation ability to observe the enemy when playing games? It's just that ordinary people use their eyes to see where hostile players appear on the screen and use headphones to listen to footsteps. To judge, I just used my own computing power to directly observe the data, so this is not cheating at all, and I did not modify any game data."

G11 opened his mouth to explain.

"Ha... It doesn't mean that it's cheating if you don't modify the game data... What you're doing is actually cheating."

Moyin reminded somewhat speechlessly.

"After all, it's not like you, Commander, always teach us to be victors at all costs. I'm just doing things the way you taught me."

G11 changed the topic.

"Okay, okay, by the way, what is 416 doing?"

Moyin asked curiously, generally speaking, 416 would wake up earlier than G11, but today G11 rarely came out, so it was strange that HK416 hadn't come out yet.

"Ah, her, she said she wanted to understand what laws she was collecting information about. According to her, even a humanoid like me who sleeps all day long can understand the laws. She must also rely on her own strength to understand it. Just a rule will do, but if you run to call her, she will definitely drop it."

G11 spoke.

"Forget it, if 416 wants to understand, let her understand. After all, this is related to her dignity. It would be a bit unwise for me to make irresponsible remarks."

Mo Yin shook his head.

"Oh, this is why behind every successful man there is an unknown good woman supporting him."

G11 asked in sudden realization.

Chapter 997 Xiaolin’s Dragon Maid!

"Can't you just say that a successful woman has a good man like me supporting her?"

Moyin looked at G11 speechlessly.

"But last time I heard Xiao 45 say that Commander, you look very beautiful in women's clothing. I saw the photos and it's true."

"...I want to skin her now."

Mo Yin said with a dark look on his face that being tricked by Little 45 and Little 11 into dressing up as a woman and sleeping with Sixteen Pigeons definitely counts as his dark history. Now even G[-] knows about it, and he guesses that the other humanoids are probably the same. Know this.

"Hey, Moyin, are you interested in the mechanical tissue below our skin? If you want to see it, you can peel it off from me? I can still do this for you."

G11 answered that for tactical dolls, the external skin is just a replaceable accessory, so she did not get the idea that Moyin wanted to skin the small 45.

"I lose, I don't want to continue this topic anymore..."

Looking at G11 who was serious about waiting for him to skin him, Mo Yin felt a deep sense of frustration.

"Okay? Although I don't intend to win, it's okay if you admit defeat."

Seeing Moyin suddenly admitting defeat, G11 looked confused, but did not continue to dwell on the topic.

At this time, PE-8 returned to Moyin with a plate of fried French fries.

"Yeah, there are fries. Can you get me a rum ice cream?"

G11 asked vaguely while grabbing a handful of French fries and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Take it yourself. I have no loyalty to people like you who stay at home and sleep all day long. I will only do things for Moyin."

PE-8 said coldly that she was a big shot at the dolls that no one looked down upon. She was on the same level as an agent, so naturally she would not give orders to G11.

"Well, you're so cold. No, don't be so fierce. I'll just get it myself..."

G11 was frightened by PE-8's look. He stood up dejectedly and walked to the kitchen to get a box of rum ice cream, sat back on the sofa and ate it against Mo Yin.

............

A month later.

After this month of observation and understanding, Moyin finally analyzed the laws of viruses and condensed a virus-based godhead.

In the days that followed, Moyin lived a life of occasionally playing survival games with G11, and sometimes making desserts with Adenela.

On this day, Mo Yin, who was drinking canned coffee with Reggie after shopping outside, was about to go back to his rented apartment with Reggie, when a sentence coming from the wind attracted his attention.

"In a hundred years, the humans you love will die, and as a dragon, you will die alone... Is this worth it?"

As a person who hates lifespan theory, Mo Yin opened his clairvoyance and followed the sound, and saw a black-haired young man asking another orange-blond girl in maid uniform.

Although the other party has imposed cognitive impairment, this level of cognitive impairment is ineffective against him as a god, and as a god of wind, he can hear the information he wants to hear from the wind.

Mo Yin was immediately happy when he saw this. He knew these two people. They were Thor, the dragon maid of the Xiaolin family, and Fafnir, the evil dragon. They were two dragons.

It seems that I am quite lucky today, and I can actually meet Thor. Before the end of the world, he liked this daily series very much.

"Oh, isn't this Thor?"

Mo Yin immediately activated the Space Law and led Lei Ji to switch there, and then naturally started talking,

"Huh? Are you two...Have we met before?"

The girl in maid uniform with orange-gold ponytails and horns looked at Mo Yin doubtfully.

The evil dragon Fafnir looked at Moyin and Reggie with some caution. He was suffering from cognitive impairment. These two... humans?Why was he not affected and could observe him and Thor normally?

Mo Yin, in particular, gave him a strange feeling.

"No, no, it's the first time you've met me, but I know you."

"Ha...then, what are you doing?"

Thor looked at Moyin in confusion.

Moyin knows him, must he have seen his photo?No, no, there is no such thing as a camera in the dragon world, so why does Mo Yin know him?

But overall, she didn't feel any hostility from Mo Yin.

But she was still a little confused when a human talked to her.

"Don't worry about things like lifespan. We in the underworld won't accept Xiaolin. I'll give these little things to you. You can give them to your Xiaolin?"

Moyin handed Thor a pair of exquisite rings.

"Huh? What is this?"

"The shelter of eternal life can avoid all disasters and diseases."

"Hey! You are such a good person. By the way, who are you?"

Thor happily accepted the ring handed over by Mo Yin. She could feel that it was full of goodwill and powerful power.

"Me, I'm just a passing God of Death. Haha, then we are destined to meet again."

Mo Yin waved his hand, turned and left.