Even though the director is mentally ill, likes to talk nonsense every day, and keeps a gay man, he still has some sense of propriety and wouldn't make such a joke, right?

Seeing Wen Wanqing's face turn pale and blue, Fan Lin spread his hands helplessly: "That's what he said."

"I'm old and will die soon."

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, he feels that it is debatable.

After all, the director is an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years.

No one can tell how long he can hold on, and only he himself knows.

As the saying goes, even the tortoise may live long, but it will eventually die.

If it's a lie, that would be great.

But once you are serious, it will be a bit troublesome.

We just had a long discussion in the room to determine this issue.

According to the director, the strange power was far more terrifying than anything Fan Lin had ever seen before.

The third copy also indirectly confirms this point of view.

"Inner Demon" is only in the initial evolutionary stage of S-level weirdness, but it is several times more difficult to deal with than "Plague" and "Sea Lord".

If the weirdness is really in its prime, it will invade the whole situation.

Humans can basically choose to surrender.

It's like an ant meeting an elephant, a general meeting Hua Xiong, they are simply not opponents of the same caliber.

No wonder the authorities have been using special means to suppress and block strange information.

Otherwise, who knows how many desperate humans would become rapists, sacrifice their lives, and summon monsters.

However, theoretically speaking, humans are not without hope of winning.

"It doesn't matter. Can't you just take action?"

Director, these are exactly what I said to Fan Lin.

And, it was just as expected.

In the third copy, the team leader who died heroically was also the helper he specially arranged to give the "Ring of Destiny".

artifact.

This thing is much more important than you think.

If we cannot collect all the artifacts and fill the Blue Star barrier before the director dies.

All life will be devoured by the weirdness.

It’s a headache just thinking about it.

The bad life has not even begun and it is about to end.

The most important thing is that the old director smiled in a particularly obscene way and reminded: "The artifacts are all worn by women."

"You will meet more women in the dungeon later."

"Come on, it's a waste of youth if you don't indulge in romance."

"When I was young, I had a much larger harem than you do."

It's like some kind of inheritance.

The director once sacrificed himself.

Now it's Fan Lin's turn.

However, maybe it’s fortunate that he has Blood Roar and the director doesn’t?

Thinking about the future path.

Wen Wanqing could no longer contain her temper and shouted, "This is no small matter. I must find him and ask him clearly!"

Just reunited with the man I've been thinking about day and night.

The life I'm looking forward to hasn't even begun yet, and I can't let it be ruined by weird hands.

That old ghost has persisted in living for so long, even if he dies, he will have to live for a few hundred more years!

Fan Lin grabbed her arm and rolled his eyes: "Don't waste time, the director is hanging from the ceiling and has fallen asleep again."

"Also, he specifically reminded me that this was a top secret from the Red Head and could not be disclosed to anyone else, as it would cause a riot."

"Don't make things worse."

Wen Wanqing was stunned for a moment: "Uh, Red Head Top Secret?"

"Didn't you already tell me..."

Fan Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "How do you feel now?"

"You must be feeling confused, right?"

"Why are you dying all of a sudden?"

"That's right, I have to find someone to share my feelings with."

"There's a barrier here, outsiders can't hear it, it's very safe."

"..."

Wen Wanqing was dumbfounded. She felt as if she was forced to watch Lao Ba's videos, her soul was polluted, and she felt powerless and unable to return to the past.

So... am I just a part of your play?

"Let's go back to the hotel."

Regardless of whether the woman could accept it or not, Fan Lin was in a very good mood. He took her hand and strode towards the elevator.

Su Jiuyi, Lu Shangshang, Wen Wanqing.

There are also maids Anjia, Tixi and Yafei.

Six women have enriched the family's wealth.

Ugh.

There are still countless copies to be conquered in the future.

It is destiny, and the world is forcing me to have a harem.

What can be done then?

Although he didn't want to.

But for the sake of humanity, I have no choice but to make this sacrifice.

The people are the only thing in my heart, I have no selfish motives.

Really.

They are all my true feelings, the kind that can be written in a diary.

Chapter 116: Are you trying to lick it?

Drive back to the hotel.

Wen Wanqing received a call halfway through the journey. There was another urgent task and she needed to take Anjia with her to handle it.

They had just met and hadn't been able to spend much time together, so she was generally reluctant.

However, Angadu was already in place, and she had no choice but to go.

Fan Lin also requested this.

Let’s go, it’s better for everyone to leave.

With too many women, it's really not clean.

???·(? ??? )??·?

I haven't seen you for three years, and you don't feel any reluctance to leave. You really let me go.

Feeling very hurt, Wen Wanqing was so angry that she couldn't hold the steering wheel steadily. She parked the car at the hotel and twisted her cheek to the side in a huff.

"You should get back to work first."

"Oh, yes. You drank too much and said you were going to pick on me in public. The director also told me about it."

"Also, who likes being stepped on by high heels?"

"When you finish your work, go to the Sakura Hotel and we'll have a good talk."

Closing the car door and leaning against the window, Fan Lin supported his chin with his hands. His face looked particularly handsome and kind in the sunlight.

Wen Wanqing, who was originally sulking, felt her heart skip a beat and immediately smiled awkwardly, "Huh?"

"What high heels?"

"I do not know."

"Ouch! It's too late. I'll leave first!"

I felt that the retreat route had unconsciously shrunk.

Wen Wanqing stepped on the accelerator and left the scene in a panic, as if she was escaping.

"Next time, do you want to take the back road?"

"It's tight enough, but lacks moisture."

"Why not prepare the lubricant in advance?"

Fan Lin walked forward with a smile on his face, thinking.

Life is full of comfort everywhere.

With the blood roar, there is no need to worry about not being able to resist.

Out of curiosity.

He couldn't help but look forward to what the heroine of the next copy would look like.

That cunning director knows a lot of information, but refuses to speak it out. He deliberately sets traps and keeps people in suspense. Sooner or later, his mouth will get rotten.

Forget it.

It’s better not to think too much and keep a sense of mystery.

Su Jiuyi's side quest is the top priority at the moment.

According to Director Lao Deng, the lost artifact must be found before the third copy begins in order to stabilize the timeline.

Otherwise, there will be immeasurable consequences.

It's really troublesome.

Those who play with time will eventually be played by time.

Who said that?

Murphy's Law or Pythagorean Theorem, I can't remember.

Time always passes extremely quickly when one is thinking. Before he knew it, Fan Lin had returned to the door of the room.

I swiped the room card, walked in, and passed through the entrance hall.

On the big bed, Lu Shangshang was still asleep, with half of his head exposed and his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

In her lower body, the quilt was changed and a figure could be vaguely seen wriggling.

It looked like he was secretly taking off a girl's underwear, so sneaky.

"..."

"What are you...doing?"

Fan Lin walked forward quickly, lifted the quilt and saw that it was Su Jiuyi hiding inside.

I guess there was a barrier between us, so I didn't hear the door open.

At this moment, she was lying between the legs of the sleeping Lu Shangshang, holding the two legs of her pure white lace panties with her fingers, and was actually secretly taking them off.

What does this woman want to do?

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