Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

Family 25

Luo Lan refused to get up from the ground because at that moment, he found that his forehead was bleeding and his face was disfigured.

Luo Lan secretly glanced at Bai Xun’s jade-white face:

“I just like to be on the ground, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

Bai Xun: “…”

“As long as you like it. After the parent-teacher meeting, I’ll leave first.”

Audience from Sakura Country: “…”

Damn it, for the first time they felt that their chosen one was mentally ill. I love beauty a little too much…

Audiences from other countries: “I admire Luo Lan very much. He really does what he does and loves what he does.”

After a while, when everyone around him left, his brother came back.

Luo Lan quickly asked for help: “Xiaoxing, help daddy up quickly.”

His body was turned over, face up, and his wounds glared at the camera.

The younger brother raised his foot and stepped on Luo Lan’s head. The small scratch quickly expanded and spread all over his face, making it beyond recognition.

The younger brother twisted his feet and said, “You like this face very much. I remember you didn’t have this problem when you were a child.”

“Why did it change?”

“Is it because you are eating soft food?”

Luo Lan was sweating profusely in pain, but he did not scream, because that would damage his image and make him look even more ugly.

“Coward!” Sensing that the person under his feet did not resist, the younger brother snorted disdainfully.

“Speaking of which, I have to thank you very much.”

“If you hadn’t killed my sister, I would never have been able to integrate into this family~”

“That idiot, even at the cost of being wiped out, wants to remind you all the time. I’ve had enough.”

The younger brother knows how to pierce the heart. Every word spoken by such a small person is like an awl piercing Luo Lan’s heart.

“You are so ugly, you are so ugly now, look at this, who would like it~”

The younger brother kept chattering, repeating the same words, like a demonic voice piercing his ears, washing over his father’s outlook over and over again, until the person under him stopped struggling.

The younger brother put down his feet and curiously bent over to check: “Hey, I obviously didn’t exert any force.”

The corpse lying on the ground had its eyes wide open and its pupils were filled with red bloodshot eyes. It turned out to be that he was pissed to death~

There was only one voice in the barrage: “So vicious, devilish, perverted!”

“You are young and have a heart of snakes and scorpions.”

“Misleading Luo Lan to personally kill the person who wanted to help him, and then telling him in person?”

“Knowing that Luo Lan cares most about that face, he just stamps on and insults him over and over again. Is he really only six years old?”

…

In Pakistan, Hassan was walking on an unfamiliar campus, feeling very uneasy.

His country sent him a reminder to kill his little daughter at night, but he ultimately refused.

It’s not someone who is kind-hearted and has compassion for the weird.

But he is too timid,

Hassan has been timid since he was a child, and he always does everything cautiously and cautiously. So when he became an adult, he was admitted to the best university in the country and engaged in finance-related work.

Seeing that all of his former college classmates went to prison to further their studies, Hassan was still living a life of poverty with only a few thousand yuan a month.

Hassan was very satisfied with this.

After all, it’s not easy to make money in their industry. The methods are all written in the criminal law.

After receiving the reminder from the state, the timid Hassan paced back and forth at the door of his wife’s room, hesitant, trying to mentally build himself up first.

This construction leads directly to ten o’clock in the evening, when it is time to go back to the room.

Under the anxious gaze of the whole country, Hassan breathed a sigh of relief and walked happily back to his room.

Great, finally no need to take risks.

Judging from the information provided by the state, it is known that there is a 90% chance that his daughter Linlin is that “it”. Hassan almost feels that this probability is too low, and it is no different from sending death.

At this moment, standing in the classroomHassan saw that the copy was about to be cleared, and he regretted it again.

If I had been braver, would I have been able to pass the level with a high score?

Oh, it’s so confusing~

Hassan is such a contradictory person, always thinking about what he missed, and never taking the initiative to attack.

But his caution is not a disadvantage in this copy.

No, at the moment when his brother launched the attack, the photo hidden in the bag flew out, almost fending off an attack for Hassan.

“When did it happen?” Hassan almost didn’t remember putting this thing into his bag.

[Ding, congratulations to Hassan, the Chosen One of the Bati Kingdom, for clearing several dungeons and becoming a loving family. Rating for completing the game: one star. Rating analysis: one star for seven days of survival. 】

At the same time, the chosen ones from other countries chose not to persecute the photos in the cabinet. At the critical moment, their little daughters flew out and used their bodies to block the attacks of their younger brothers for the chosen ones.

For a time, many ding-ding-ding clearance sounds sounded.

At that time, he informed his chosen one to kill his youngest daughter and chose a risky country. At this moment, he felt regretful in his gut.

The dungeon, which was obviously not very difficult to clear, was suddenly complicated by what they did, and eventually became a cocoon of its own.

It can be seen that sometimes there are too many prompt opportunities and external interference is not a good thing.

…

Weird rules,

Xu Ye lay on the table and waited quietly. Suddenly, a large white mist rose around him.

Like the haze seen in heavily polluted weather, the visibility in front of you is less than two meters.

“Siha, Siha~”

Strange roars were heard all around, like some kind of mollusk crawling, and it was impossible to tell which direction it came from.

Or maybe, in either direction.

…

In the school staff dormitory, Bai Xun rummaged around under the bed, and an exquisite box suddenly appeared in his hand.

He took out his handkerchief, carefully wiped off the non-existent dust on it until it was as clean as new, and put it into the lining pocket of his coat.

Turning around, there was already a haze outside the window, and I couldn’t see my fingers.

“Oops.”

He was a little anxious. With such a heavy fog, something strange must have happened.

The man stepped on trousers and leather shoes, opened his long and shapely thighs, and accelerated towards the class.

In my memory, when I was young, I was a very timid person, the kind who would cry when he saw a dead mouse, otherwise he would not betray himself after being threatened by others.

Not to mention the current situation.