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Chapter 42 Advanced Illusionist(1/2)

To be honest, Li Meng was very tired and fell asleep all of a sudden.

The green-haired boy pushed open the wardrobe door, walked out slowly, and floated to the bed. He looked at someone in a mess who was wrapped around his arms and unable to break free from it.

"Oh, the old house is on fire."

"Shut up."

Fran "Tsk, I thought you would be unable to help but kill her directly or control her according to your personality."

In that case, you may immediately find that this woman is a capable person. The spiritual defense of the capable person is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Once the spiritual invasion is in progress, it will be exposed very clearly.

"The timing of her appearance was too coincidental. She had always been hinting that she discovered me like a mockery. I'm afraid that if I make any suspicious moves, I will be reported to her superiors immediately. Humph, this woman is hiding very well. She must be a subordinate of a cousin, a lower-level scout."

Fran “Always think you’re thinking too much, maybe it’s just a coincidence.”

I didn't actually realize that she was a capable person, which shows that the old guy really didn't take action against this woman's spirit. What's so special about her?

Fran fell into thinking.

At present, what makes her unique is her ability. Her breasts like to call herself sister. The old guy doesn't know that she has special abilities. So, is it because her breasts don't have it? The old guy looks like he rides the wind and waves. He can't lose any peach traps when wandering in the dark world. He will never be moved by his broad mind like a young man.

That is, is it that he is a woman who is always in the trap of controlling the peach color, and who has experienced all the same experiences, so she definitely does not have the O-type lady who looks ascetic and privately astringent. Tsk tsk, she was finally caught in her weakness, an old thing.

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you check where the target is going?"

"I know, only Alzheimer's disease is so long-winded."

"Hmph, stinky little guy, he's getting bigger and smaller."

When you get a new body, you must teach him a lesson.

After confirming that Fran was walking away, Nai turned her head and looked at the side face of the sleeping woman on the bed.

"Sister, it's not like it at all."

Whether it is facial features or temperament, it will produce a sensible sense of déjà, which must be an illusion brought by the atmosphere of the night.

Maybe it was because I didn’t play games recently, and I didn’t dream of the adult version of Lord Sar at night, so it turns out that all Lord Sar in the dream were my own delusions.

Empty, loneliness, cold, Lord Sar, come to the dream to warm me

Li Meng had no dreams all night. After being woken up by room service, she couldn't help but sigh so much.

Of course, she didn't dare to sigh so much in her dream. She would be skewed with candied haws, hey hey

She woke up and didn't see Xiao Nai. She probably left early in the morning and had a very light movement, and she didn't feel it at all.

Li Mengcaocao put on her pajamas, left a strip for Xiao Nai, and went back to the room to wash and put on makeup. Then, she was taken to Schindler's company by the driver called by her cousin.

Perhaps my brain was not fully awake yet, and Li Meng was in a working state where I was working on a regular basis along the way. She repeated the lines I had to ask for when I had read the children's psychological counseling before. She came too calmly and with a work attitude, and she really created a professional atmosphere similar to a genuine psychologist.

She walked forward under guidance, and the guide took her to the door of the room on the top floor and stopped near the elevator.

Li Meng frowned secretly in her heart, as if something was wrong. It was logical that she shouldn't be sent to the door. This feeling was as if someone had ordered her not to approach the door of the room. If this was the case normally, wouldn't the child basically not be able to contact anyone?

It is ridiculous enough to have a ten-year-old child come to work in the company like an adult, equipped with an independent office, and not even a secretary or a nanny to take care of him. It is ridiculous to have a black-hearted capitalist.

Even if she hasn't studied psychology, she knows that this will definitely put a huge pressure on children. No one can be in a lonely and confined environment for a long time. There is only work around and there is not even a person who talks. She can still maintain a healthy and optimistic mental state.

She began to curse her cousin in her heart, asking her to be a duck who doesn't understand child psychology at all, so she should not give back tutoring any problems to see the situation. What the child needs is a real psychologist.

No, I'm afraid the psychologist can't help him, as long as he still works in such a high-pressure environment.

Damn it, what bloodless capitalist is this? What is the American child welfare protection agency doing to determine whether a family is suitable for children's life? It is not money, but whether the guardian is willing to give love to take care of him.

Li Meng had a bad premonition, so she speeded up to the door that the security guard pointed out before.

At this moment, a boy with green hair appeared in her field of vision.

He stood quietly against the wall next to the door, just as she had seen it last time, and when he saw her, the boy's green eyes slid towards her, silent.

Next time, if you see a child like this, don’t talk casually.

She understood that this child was not an ordinary person, and that he had other purposes for appearing here.

Li Meng no longer hesitated. She quickly took two steps and missed the child. She pushed the door and rushed in. Then she saw an Asian boy standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the office, looking back at her, showing a relieved smile.

The boy smiled and his body fell out the window.

hoy**The bunch of bitches actually knew that a child had psychological problems, but he still left him alone in the room with floor-to-ceiling windows.

Li Meng now wants to use a gun to blow up the guy named Schindler's dog head, but unfortunately she doesn't know how to use a gun

Damn it, hurry up, hurry up

She threw off her high heels and ran to that direction directly

It's too late

At this moment, a rope appeared on the window where the boy leaned back, but a light rope was too soft to support the weight of the child.

As the boy poured out the window with the rope, the rope was quickly tied to the boy's waist door, but there was nothing at this end of the rope.

Li Meng quickly grabbed the other end of the rope. When she held the too light rope, she knew that it was not a real rope, but a rope created by her own illusion.

She lay on the ground at the edge of the window, holding the rope with one hand and slid the edge of the window frame next to the edge with the other to prevent herself from turning down.

"Damn it"

Too light.

The rope is too light to bear the weight of a child.

Sweat slid down from her forehead, she gritted her teeth, thinking with a strong thought inside, this was not what I made, it was a real rope, it was a real rope. This must be a real rope.

Unlike the smoothness when condensing a trident, she took a lot of effort to make the rope feel real.

At this time, I was inappropriate to remember the teachings of Lord Sar in my dream. Lord Sar had told her to experience all the objects around her, remember their texture and details, so that they could be used when needed. At that time, she did not take it seriously at all. She felt that she could use illusions to grab dishes at most, and there was no other place to use illusions at all.

Sorry, Lord Shi, you have reminded me, I am such a fool

Not the time to breathe a sigh of relief.

The child was too heavy for her, and she couldn't pull it up alone. But no one else came in for a long time.

"Shindler, you shit, I wish you a company went bankrupt and bankrupt, everyone scolded you so much that you wish you could disappear from the world, you damn shit."

There is no surveillance in the room door.

Even if there is no such big news, why is the security guard doing something? Why is it still no one here?

This is not a fucking suicide, it is a murder. He just wants the child to die immediately now

She had a real murderous intent at this time, and some people were not worthy of living in the world as humans at all.

However, cursing Schindler could not change her current situation, and she could not get the child up. The explosive power of the fire scene did not appear like a miracle in her.

Someone came over.

The green-haired boy stood beside her, looking at the view in front of him expressionlessly.

"Please call someone"

Li Meng can only beg this way.

Even though I know that the other party is suspicious, no one can change the situation at the scene except this child.

The boy walked over and stepped on her hand.

""

The pain made her tears burst out directly, but she didn't scream. If she screamed, her strength would be removed. She could only grit her teeth and grab the rope and stop saying a word.

The boy stepped hard again, this time he was even stronger than before.

"Um"

She finally let out a whimper, but still didn't let go of her hand.

The boy finally stopped moving and looked at her in confusion.

"You don't know him at all, why do you have to do this?"

This has something to do with knowing or not knowing, who can watch a child jumping in front of his eyes? Such a young child doesn't understand anything at all. He makes such a choice on impulse. Who can accept such a result?

A dagger appeared on the green-haired boy's hand.

"don't want"

He threw out the dagger and cut off the rope.

Li Meng felt the loosening of her hands and quickly stretched out half of her body forward, grabbed the edge of the cut rope with both hands. This time, half of her body was outside.

Oops

She was pulled down with the rope

Damn Liu Xu, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost

This was her last thought before she fell down.

However, her body was in a state of weightlessness, and the scenes around her turned black, and even the rope disappeared, leaving only her and the Asian boy looking at each other in surprise.

They are still falling, but they are slow, more like floating.
To be continued...
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