Chapter 609

Painted pear clothes went to the door of the room, stood on tiptoe, lay down in the small transparent window, looked out carefully, like a thief about to do bad things.

She found that the nurses were not here at the moment, and her face flashed away with a smile. Even she didn't know she could laugh and could smile so beautifully.

Somehow, she felt that she was clearly not obedient and was doing "bad things", but she had a little joy of success in her heart.

Taking out the Royal sword, the girl's lips opened gently, and the invisible power surged. The cutting will of death was blessed on the blade and pierced the lock cylinder beside the door. She easily pushed open the heavy door.

The alarm sounded continuously outside, but the girl was unmoved. After opening the door, she showed her head first, peeked around and saw that there was really no guard, so she stepped out.

Just stepping on the smooth floor, the girl unconsciously excited her body and took it back. She gently turned her head and remembered what she had missed.

She has no shoes on and the floor is so cold.

So she turned back and found a pair of shoes from the wardrobe that her brother gave her a long time ago. After thinking about it, she took her little yellow duck from the box.

Every time she takes a bath, she will carefully wipe the little yellow duck dry. She has always cherished her things.

The witch had no pocket, so she stuffed the little yellow duck in front of her chest. The poor little yellow duck was caught between the mountains and rivers and couldn't move.

Well, this is really ready.

The girl nodded and walked out of the door.

At the end of the long corridor, she walked into the elevator, looked at the number above and pressed 1.

The girl looked forward to the changes in the numbers on the elevator, almost prayed and dreamed of doing something interesting after going out.

To her surprise, the elevator didn't stop after reaching the first floor, but continued to decline.

The girl was not flustered, but had some doubts. Her slender fingers clicked on the floor button again, but there was no response. Her cheeks bulged slightly, as if she felt that the "machine" was bullying herself.

When the elevator door opened, the girl hesitated and went out.

Although she didn't leave the building, this is also the place she has been in the future. It's part of her adventure. Let's have a look.

The open corridor is still the same as her floor, but this time it's not just the footsteps of a girl.

After a long walk, her keen hearing made her hear other voices.

It's claws rubbing, it's manic beasts roaring.

She noticed the water flowing under her feet. Walking around the corner, she saw the broken water tanks on both sides. There was a rotten fishy smell in the air, which made the girl wrinkle her nose.

The water on the ground has a touch of purplish red, like biological blood.

Not far away, she saw those ugly monsters making sounds.

The human body has a snake tail. The body is covered with snake scales. The muscles look powerful and full of sharp teeth. It is extremely ferocious.

Lu Chen looked at this scene as if he were watching the live broadcast, and he was also a little puzzled.

This is the dream of painting pear clothes. There is indeed a research base in the shape of a snake under Genji heavy industry. After Genji found it, he mentioned it to himself.

But he didn't tell painted pear clothes. How did painted pear clothes know? At this time, I dream of these things.

He looked at the ugly serpentine waiters with a slight tension.

But the next moment, he realized that he was worried too much. Painted pear clothes were never a weak girl. She was like a queen walking in the world here.

Those snake shaped death attendants saw the painted pear clothes, stopped destruction and roaring, looked at the painted pear clothes with vigilance and fear, and retreated on both sides, just like the guard of the king.

Drawing pear clothes is not satisfied or dissatisfied. She just moves forward without expression.

For her, the serpent is not a terrible thing, and it's terrible if she doesn't close her little room.

After the serpentine waiter left the road, the girl saw that at the end of the corridor, there was a teenager huddled in the corner, holding a dark red long knife, which was as red as maple leaves.

The young man was handsome and masculine, like a soldier who had been in the army for many years. He was wearing a black windbreaker. He looked serious and desperate at the first moment and shocked at the next moment.

It seemed that he couldn't understand the separation of these terrible serpentine death attendants. He looked at the girl coming towards him and raised the blade.

Lu Chen saw this scene and his expression was extremely strange, because the teenager was him.

Draw pear clothes and dream of yourself. Why do you pull your crotch so much?

Looking at the situation, in the face of a pile of garbage snake like waiters, I was forced into a desperate situation!?

Hey, what's the matter with your look!?

Why are you so serious and desperate!?

This kind of weak chicken should not be solved by chopping melons and vegetables!?

Lu Chen was puzzled and said that he painted pear clothes. Is that what I am in your heart?

But his voice painted pear clothes could not be heard. He found that he could not interfere with the dream. He was just a conscious body, and his strength could not be brought into play. He had to watch and find a way to pull the painted pear clothes out of the dream.

When the girl came to the boy, she seemed to wonder why there was someone here. She took out a small book and wrote on it: "are you afraid?"

The boy opened his mouth and looked cautious. "Who are you? What are the eight snake Qi families hiding?"

After the girl finished writing in the small book, she showed it to the other party, "shangshanhualiyi."

The teenager realized that this was the other person's name. It didn't seem to be a stupid monster, but an object to talk to, so he introduced himself: "you can call me Godzilla."

Lu Chen was shocked to see here. What the hell? I've never introduced myself like this.

A different look appeared in the girl's eyes. The little book said, "Godzilla?"

Young Lu Chen nodded and said, "yes."

Draw pear clothes and write new words on the small book, "the Godzilla of the boxing emperor?"

The boy was stunned. "Are you a little yellow duck?"

Hua Liyi nodded, took the boy's hand and took him out.

Young Lu Chen seemed puzzled. His head was still in a paste, but he still put out the fire after looking at the "terrible" snake like death attendants around him.

Trapped in a Jedi, I thought I was going to die, but a powerful girl rescued him from the desperate situation. It's a strange story.

Those snake shaped waiters looked at the boy, rubbing their sharp claws and salivating in their mouth. They seemed to be watching the delicious food, but they were afraid of the terrible girl and dared not exceed a penny.

The girl's walking posture is like that of the queen, and the things she holds in her hand are naturally her possessions.

"Godzilla doesn't like them?" she wrote in her little book

Young Lu Chen, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, looked at the snake shaped death attendants around him, "ghosts will like such things. What monsters do you snake Qi eight families raise?"

Hua Liyi paused and seemed to be thinking about something. A moment later, she wrote in her little book, "I don't care whether I like them or not. Since Godzilla doesn't like them, kill them all."

In the surprised eyes of young Lu Chen, the girl raised the Royal sword in her hand, and all the metals in the corridor soared into the sky and turned into a sharp blade of death. Like a storm sweeping through the border, all the snake shaped death attendants were killed in an instant.

Lu Chen looked at the scene outside and was speechless. What is this, the great adventure of "painting the queen of pear clothes"?

What's more surprising is that what happened next became "magical".

The walls on both sides collapsed, and the rear was also a water tank. More serpentine waiters poured out, which surprised young Lu Chen.

But Hua Liyi was unmoved. She stood in place, waved the Royal sword and issued death orders to this space again and again. No matter how many monsters came, she was killed by her.

The teenager was protected by her without any harm.

Young Lu Chen's mouth was slightly open. Unexpectedly, so many powerful monsters were defeated by this beautiful red haired girl. At least I'm also an S-class hybrid, which can't be compared at all.

The corridor fell into silence again. The girl's white boots had been dyed red. Because of a large number of killings, there were always omissions, and the spotless pretty face was also stained with blood.

She stood there, like a peerless demon flower blooming in the dark sea, gorgeous and inaccessible, as if she would take away people's soul, which was frightening.

She looked back at the boy who had not been stained with silk and blood, took out the small book, wrote a sentence on it, and seemed to feel inappropriate. After turning the page, she wrote another sentence uneasily, and showed the small book to the boy with hope in her eyes.

Her eyes were like deer, with anticipation in her uneasy.

Young Lu Chen was stunned after reading the above words.

"The monsters have been cleaned up. I'm the last one. Can you lock me in your house?"

Lu Chen, who was watching outside, saw the words on the small book. Although he knew that it was only a dream generated by painting pear clothes according to past experience, his heart was pulled, and the pain seemed to reach the soul.

A few days later, Lu Chen looked at the dream of painting pear clothes and found that many places were opposite to their experience in reality.

In my dream, although I am also an S-class of the college, I am a "normal" S-class. My combat effectiveness is not unreasonable, and I can't compare with the painted pear clothes with imperial blood.

Young Lu Chen took the painted pear clothes to play around Tokyo. The painted pear clothes seemed very happy.

In the later dream, all the scenes of fighting are basically solved by drawing pear clothes and suppressing everything with great strength.

Equal to anything else, Lu Chen began to make complaints about the dream of the queen. He found that it was really all right. She could do everything.

It's just that the domineering female president falls in love with my plot. Is painting pear clothes actually eager for these?

Later, in the rainy night, painted pear clothes killed Herzog and saved "himself" who was about to be used as an experiment. Lu Chencai suddenly woke up.

He understood that it was not painting pear clothes in YY's dream, nor was it that she wanted to be an invincible little queen to turn herself into a good baby around her.

Painting pear clothes just... Wants to reverse his identity. He no longer wants to be the one who has been protected by him, but wants to be the one who protects him.

Lu Chen sighed in his heart... Silly girl.

I'm afraid he knows why hualiyi is trapped in the Millennium dream and can't get out. Feng Qi mentioned that he also said that let hualiyi not go deep into the Millennium dream because he is eager to practice.

But why is painting pear clothes not in a hurry to practice?

Although she has unparalleled luck and is like the help of heaven, she seems to be always chasing her own pace. She is just a "bystander" in major battles

Painting pear clothes was unwilling, but she didn't say to herself.

This is a very good girl. She doesn't want to worry about herself and presses her heart knot deep.

Lu Chen now understands that playing games in his dreams is all deceptive.

I also blame him for his stupidity. How can there be such a good thing in the world? Playing games in his dreams while sleeping can improve his strength?

Qianqiu dream, Qianqiu dream.

The world is a big dream, and life is cold in autumn.

If you don't really understand the world of mortals and yourself in your dreams, how can you have feelings and gain?

Sister Hong Hong is right. In terms of Demon power alone, painting pear clothes is now the strongest of Tu Shan. This is the result of her hard practice for more than 100 years. If she wakes up, she will be the strongest demon emperor in the world!

But the painted pear clothes are lost.

Dreams are not always such a queen's dream.

Lu Chen also saw other dreams. Some had happy endings and some had sad endings.

But without exception, it's all about yourself.

No matter how deep he dreams, he doesn't dream. No matter how deep he dreams, he doesn't dream.

In the dormitory of Kassel college, Xia MI and Hua Liyi sleep in the opposite shop, and the two girls lie on the bed, face to face.

The female voice bedroom in summer is wonderful. Xia Mi's jade legs are slightly bent to the sky, his arms slightly support his predecessor, holding fragrant cheeks in his hands, and smiled and asked Hua Liyi: "elder martial brother Lu is unreasonable. I finally made an appointment with elder martial brother Chu, but he directly pulled people away. He said there was a task that needed his help to use his brain. Are you angry?"

The posture of drawing pear clothes is the same as that of Xia MI. The delicate plain hands drag the fragrant cheeks, and the pink cheeks are squeezed into a slight deformation. "When Godzilla comes back, I'll help Xia Mi talk to him."

Xia Mi said angrily, "I said painting pear clothes. What's good about him? I think he's full of shortcomings. He's just a straight man of steel."

Painted pear clothes seemed to be asked, meditated for a moment, and a gorgeous smile appeared on his face, like a beautiful flower blooming, "what's good?"

Xia Mi stretched out his hand to make a surprise attack and scratched the armpit of the painted pear clothes. "Hee hee, don't try to fool me. Talk about it quickly."

When hualiyi was attacked, he was inspired. With a trace of red tide on his face, he patted Xia Mi's hand away and looked out of the window behind Xia MI.

"He has so many bad things..."

The girl's tone is full of emotion, and her voice is beautiful, like sweet cakes.

"Right!"

Xia Mi clapped her hands in agreement. After being affirmed by her best friend, she looked excited.

However, the corners of the mouth of the painted pear dress were slightly lifted, which was sweet to people's heart, and continued: "it's just his bad... I also like it."

At this time, Lu Chen, who was watching outside, wanted to rush into his dream and hold the girl tightly and never let go.

He has a lot of things in his heart. He wants to become stronger, unlock his mystery of space, return to his original world and settle some of the past.

But in the girl's heart... Only he.