This Dream is Funny

The engine is roaring.

The speed continued to soar, and the scenery outside the car window turned into a colorful electric current in the galloping speed.

Lin Liuli, wearing sunglasses, frantically stepped on the accelerator.

She intends to use stimulation to calm her emotions.

family……

She suddenly envied Du Fang,

Even a false family is a family,

It is the place where the soul has its sustenance.

Unlike her, every time she came home, she was greeted with only cold darkness and endless loneliness.

She gave up trying to win over Du Fang.

Because Lin Liuli knows very well what Du Fang will face and encounter when he draws Du Fang into the organization.

The goal of the organization is not Du Fang, but Luoluo, the monster called "Fallen Angel" by the organization.

Once he joins the organization, Du Fang will definitely be controlled by the organization. If Du Fang is obedient, it will be fine. If he is not obedient, the organization will even choose to deprive Du Fang of Luoluo's will.

Lin Liuli was adopted by a big man in the organization at a very early age, after her parents died because of the parasitism of the dream demon.

In fact, Lin Liuli knew very well that she was able to be adopted because of her special physique who survived the dream disaster alone.

She is just a tool person.

Her special physique can carry "Fallen Angels", which is the purpose of big people adopting her.

"Hehe... 'Suzaku', you actually let him go?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the back seat of the car.

Lin Liuli, who was immersed in memories and racing, suddenly shrank her pupils, and her hair stood on end.

When the accelerator was stepped on, the car started to circle and drift in place, and the tires rubbed against the ground making a harsh sound.

After several laps in a row, the car stopped.

"Don't be nervous, the high priest sent me here."

From the back seat of the car, the sound of a light smile came again.

Lin Liuli looked through the rearview mirror and saw a man in a sweater wearing a monkey face mask sitting on the back seat.

"You are the 'Monkey Lord'?"

Lin Liuli said coldly.

"Yes, the organization doesn't trust you, so I was sent here. I didn't expect to see a good show in the car."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Suzaku, you have changed your mind. Have you forgotten the oath you made together in the organization to realize the ideal of world peace?"

The masked man in the sweater said with a yin and yang strange air.

"I just don't think it's ripe enough to pull him into the organization."

Lin Liuli said lightly.

"Besides, I don't need your fingertips when I do things."

"Get out of the car."

Monkey Lord smiled strangely: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's tough enough, as expected of a woman with a 'mini-divine core'..."

"The target object is the real Fallen Angel. This task...you think the time is not ripe, then I will... help you to ripen it!"

"As for the credit, I'll take half of it!"

"What an honor to welcome a Fallen Angel's awakening and return with his own hands!"

Monkey Lord's strange laugh continued, gradually becoming frenzied.

Lin Liuli frowned slightly and was about to speak.

And the Monkey Lord, who had already opened the window of the car, sprang out nimbly, and disappeared along with the cry of a monkey in the forest.

A frantic voice drifted: "La la la la, don't stop me, you can't stop me!"

Lin Liuli looked at the Monkey Lord who disappeared in an instant,

Red lips pursed lightly and muttered to herself.

"I'm not trying to stop you, I'm trying to remind you..."

"Recklessly……"

"It will die."

……

……

Jinling City,

snack block.

The light of the setting sun shines brightly red.

In front of the glass window of the roast duck shop.

Du Fang squatted on the ground, and beside him, Luoluo hugged Qiqi, the pink little pig doll, and squatted as well.

One big and one small, staring at the roast duck in the glass window, under the light of the fire, turning slowly.

dripping oil,

Crispy skin,

Intense fragrance...

Du Fang and Luoluo couldn't help swallowing.

"Luoluo, is this roast duck you want to eat?"

Du Fang pointed to the roast duck in the glass window and asked.

"Uh-huh!"

Luoluo hugged the pig doll and nodded her head up and down.

Du Fang stood up and burst into arrogance.

He looked at the boss and said with a smile, "Boss, two roast ducks, pack them!"

Du Fang, who gave the commission, was very proud.

Luoluo jumped happily.

She dragged Du Fang and ran in the snack street. There were so many delicious food that Luoluo's saliva couldn't stop flowing.

The pink pig Qiqi she was holding in her arms was thrown up and down, and she couldn't help shedding sad saliva.

"Dad nose, Luoluo wants to eat this!"

"Boss, pack the stinky tofu."

"Dad nose, what is this?"

"Boss, twenty skewers of squid on iron plate!"

"Dad nose, this, this!"

"Boss, three servings of octopus balls."

"Dad nose, is this ice cream?"

"Boss, have two cones of ice cream."

"Dad nose, Dad nose..."

"Packing, packing, packing!"

……

Luoluo was running around the snack street like she was happy, Du Fang followed behind, his hands were already full of packaged food.

Although Du Fang can't see Luoluo, others even think that Luoluo is fake and does not exist.

but……

Du Fang doesn't care, he just wants Luoluo to be happy.

Isn't that enough to make Luoluo happy?

Looking at Luoluo who couldn't close his mouth with a smile, Du Fang's eyes showed softness.

"Daughter-in-law, what do you want to eat?"

Du Fang asked.

"Oh, forget that you don't have a mouth..."

The hand of the daughter-in-law, who was lying on Du Fang's shoulder like a spider, raised a slender and beautiful middle finger.

Du Fang was a little embarrassed, but,

Daughter-in-law is so spicy.

Du Fang thought about it for a while, walked to a stall selling jewelry, and bought a simple jewelry ring.

Put the ring on the **** of the daughter-in-law's hand.

The daughter-in-law's hand raised five fingers and moved sideways, as if looking at her happily and sweetly.

In the end, the daughter-in-law's hand crossed her thumb and forefinger, making a "heart-to-heart" gesture.

Du Fang suddenly smiled brightly.

Glancing at Qiqi, the pig doll flung in the distance, Luoluo was running happily.

He looked at the hand of the beautiful daughter-in-law who looked at her heart.

family relationship,

It is so warm.

In the setting sun, Du Fang was covered in large and small bags, followed by Luoluo, with his wife's hand on his shoulders.

The family walked towards the house talking and laughing.

The sunset seemed to be getting warmer.

……

……

The Dream Building.

Sixteenth floor.

In the room where Zhang Changlin was.

Zhang Changlin, who closed his eyes tightly, slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of joy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He has successfully fused all the black matter obtained from the double dream disaster!

The most important thing is that Zhang Changlin feels that after merging the black matter, he feels that the connection between himself and the taboo sequence-098 seems to be closer.

"This black substance... what is it?"

Zhang Changlin took a deep breath.

In the Dreamcatcher Association's Dream Disaster Trophy record, it seems that this black substance has never appeared.

"This black substance was originally used to imprison that palm..."

"Perhaps, no dreamer has really paid attention to this thing before."

"It's sticky, and it tastes...not bad."

"I don't know where to find this thing..."

"If you have ten pounds and eighty-nine, after eating it, I may be able to surpass the upper-ranked Dreamer and become a City-level powerhouse."

Zhang Changlin stretched lazily, with some aftertaste and anticipation in his eyes.

With the help of the black matter, Zhang Changlin felt that his strength seemed to have improved a lot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mengling's strength rose a step again.

This means that his combat effectiveness has become stronger!

Zhang Changlin even has ambitions. Now, with his full firepower, he may barely be able to reach the power of crossing the city.

As for the higher-level national level, then don't think about it.

I can't even imagine dreaming.

National-level dream masters, they are all freaks!

Get up and walk out of the closed room.

The sky was completely dark, and the lights were not turned on.

As soon as he left the room, Zhang Changlin stepped on an empty wine bottle, lost his balance, and slammed his **** on the ground.

Zhang Changlin stood up cursingly and kicked the wine bottle.

The wine bottle hit the wall, bounced back, and hit Zhang Changlin's head, causing blood to flow from Zhang Changlin's scalp.

Zhang Changlin: "..."

what happened?

Is he possessed by the mold god?

This black substance... is poisonous. After refining the black substance, his luck,

It seems to stink even more.

There was too much movement, so Su Jiuming, who was leaning against the bar and dozing off in sad autumn, was awakened.

With a snap, Su Jiuming turned on the light.

Looking at Zhang Changlin, whose head was bleeding, Su Jiuming's hazy eyes were suddenly relieved.

Because, Zhang Changlin's face is dark...

As if wiped off the bottom of the pot, like a chief who just returned from Africa.

Su Jiuming immediately exclaimed happily, "Xiao Linlin, why did your face... turn black?!"

"It will make your appearance that is not rich even worse!"

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