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That affectionate hug, that belated boy's words.
The Geng Zhen effect of ghost heart should take effect so slowly.
The rest of the players were stunned.
I thought about it.
"Son, don't look at it, mother is very ugly now."
very slow.
The needlework ghost was taken aback.
"Son, he waits, mom will go and prepare dinner."
According to the proprietress, the reason why the past life villa area has been returned to the original owner is not because the grievances in the area are too weak. I want to solve those. It may be that an owner who is unfamiliar with the past life villa area is needed.
That ghost was hypnotizing itself.
"Oh? Nothing to say?"
The ghostly expression on the needlework ghost became more and more distorted.
talking.
Even the seven-star dungeon has never seen such a complicated one.
A flawless face, a pair of arms as white as jade, and a pair of large and exquisite ankles were displayed behind Tang Xin.
Living Bodhisattva.
Qin Lu's voice sounded at the right time.
In the analysis of the Nether Eye, the gluttonous ghost swallowed his child and wife alive because of the food problem, and felt regretful about it. If he can't make a meal that satisfies me, the other party will kill.
【Needlework ghosts and ghosts】
Is that courting death?
Although 60 points of bad feeling is considered too much, and it exceeds the clearance requirements of the abnormal eight-star play stream mode, but in Tang Xin's opinion, it is still low enough.
Tang Xin laughed.
The more he came into contact with the things after his son was born, the more difficult it was to control the resentment.
Ghost Heart's hypnotic Shen Jian must have no effect on me.
"Mom, is there no safe place outside you?"
Is there no clue?
Get out of there like crazy.
When the students saw that scene, they hadn't been frightened.
In the light of the incandescent lamp, the shadow in front of me stretched very long.
A level 25 player didn't have the courage to choose that ghost.
Tang Xin called out.
In the first seven copies, she discovered that Shen Jian was a person of noble character, different from other players present.
I glanced away.
But that "Mom" did wake up how rational you are.
I hate security the most.
Qin Lu explained: "Greedy Ghost didn't tell you too little. He only said that because of a small fire, a group of children who were playing hide and seek outside the villa were burned to death. It is said that it caused a sensation. The owners of the big area made a small fight, and they knew what was going on before, so they just let it go."
According to the information provided by the proprietress, only 30 villas have been built in the past life villa area, named after numbers [-] to [-].
There were eight red-clothed ghosts in the arena, and the two took one each.
Tang Xin looked at the first sentence that seemed to be a hint of ridicule, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
The strange mood of the needlework ghost gradually stabilized.
The two of them are taking an unusual path.
With the contradictory things like needle and thread, the image of a mature beautiful woman from a poor family jumped off the paper. You stroked your face, swept your arms, touched your ankles, and choked up again.
Is it only 60 points bad feeling?
To be less miserable is to be less miserable.
You are taken aback.
It is a two-story duplex structure.
"Why can you live if your son is dead?"
Tang Xin couldn't see it.
The voice of the needlework ghost gradually faded away.
And what Geng Zhen chose was not the needlework ghost.
The needlework ghost froze in place.
The footsteps stopped under the No. 8 villa with the small door open.
Spread like a shadow.
Tang Xin's smile became darker and darker.
The house number is 9.
The impression of his son in his heart has not completely changed to Tang Xin.
Geng Zhen took a look.
Your expression froze slightly.
Saying bad things can only maintain bad feelings.
The reunited mother and son didn't seem to have finished talking.
Tang Xin was taken aback.
After all, I don't even have my father-in-law, mother-in-law and aunt, and it would be unusual to lose a step-mother.
"Little God, where is he going now?"
The needlework ghost listened.
"Hey, little god, what is he doing?"
Then the eyes quickly turned red again, and blood and tears gushed out again.
spoiled?
Only dismemberment using a ghost weapon can cause that kind of scar.
A shadow stood up from behind me, and white ink poured into the needlework ghost's body.
Standing next to the needlework ghost.
last moment.
"And some of the children's parents who retreated with big hearts have never come out again. Villa No. 8 has been left unused before, and it has become a taboo."
You are a little villain, and you still recognize your mother indiscriminately.
Geng Zhen nodded.
From the end of 60 o'clock to the students, a total of 15 points have risen.
"Come back slowly."
He is even more willing to show his ugliest side to his son who just met again.
[Bad feeling: 60 (warmth)]
"really?"
As for why that human being is afraid of you, you are naturally concerned.
The needlework ghost hugged Geng Zhen without sobbing: "Son, mother is sorry for him, and made him suffer."
Under this lady-like face, there was an expression full of hatred, and she shouted sharply and resentfully: "It really does, he really looks like your son, if your son is still alive, he should be so small and handsome now .”
Repair those stitched injuries one by one.
Tang Xin said.
Those ten owners all had their own family problems, and none of them had any family defects known to ordinary people, so they chose to participate in the program of Metamorphosis, hoping to make up for their regrets through the children exchanged by others.
Needlework ghosts: ? ? ?
I understand what horror games mean.
Tang Xin's expression changed.
That is simply the most complicated eight-star dungeon you have ever experienced. You only need to cook for the glutton for eight days, and you can pass the level easily.
"Human, he courts death!"
Qin Lu looked at Geng Zhen gratefully.
It cannot be said that it is more like a son than a son.
"Bad, you choose that one."
"Speaking of safety, there are indeed not many places outside that are safe, especially the No. 8 villa next door. He is going to go there. The door of this room is open, and he is luring others to go in."
The mother's mood was very stable at this time.
Waiting for Tang Xin to make it up.
There was a lot of resentment, and my gold medal mediator was needed to channel that resentment.
Geng Zhen, the sewing ghost, asked Tang Xin to sit on it.
No one dared to pick first.
Tang Xin came over and asked for help.
But Tang Xin is the same.
Tang Xin spoke.
The psychological and physical joy you have endured, I am afraid that no one can empathize with life science.
listen.
During that period, the patience of the gluttonous ghost will be exhausted little by little until it is unbearable.
What is it that is freezing and sleeping on the road wearing thin clothes?
Sure enough, I was wrong.
The Yin Qi under your body surges and overflows from time to time.
Until he was completely controlled by resentment, tearing everything behind his eyes.
Otherwise, for the red-clothed ghosts, those injuries would be completely irreversible.
Tang Xin focused on your arm.
Tang Xinruo didn't think about it.
Players:? ? ?
Villa No. 8, one can see that there is a lot of resentment at a glance.
Because of the stitched scars on your body, you have never appeared in front of others for a long time, and you will stay for a short time at the scene of the deformation meter.
One stitch at a time will end up falling off.
"Mom, you go out."
It's young.
"What's going on with him?"
That human seems to be afraid of you.