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Chapter 128 Theater

 Xia Mier stuffed it into Zhang CD, and the song "Yuanbei-いわいうた" played by Takizawa in the sound. The originally delicate and reassuring song of blessing exploded in Cen Jing, and the world in my heart became even more quiet and weird.

Li Ze has heard this song. Although he doesn't want to play this Otome game, the songs Takizawa Ichiru are surprisingly popular. Xia Mier turned the volume to the maximum. To be honest, Li Ze really doesn't want to listen to such a quiet song. There is no roar of the engine, no rustling of heavy snow, no opposite car, no other color, except his own heartbeat. He wants to listen to some exciting songs, and DJs are fine so that he doesn't think too much and don't be afraid.

But he couldn't do it.

In life, many books cannot be settled, and many hopes are shattered. The so-called blessing song is just a kind of psychological comfort and self-inspiration. I can't think of it! You should go and eat, and take one step at a time. You can't live in fantasy all the time, otherwise how can you live your life?

Of course, ambitions are still necessary, and appropriate motivation is even more essential, but the songs Takizawa Kazuru always exudes a sense of loneliness:

Jun chant う びは (The joy of singing with you)

The shadow of the faraway sun (the blurred face of the past)

もうののにはえれない (The past is gone and cannot be returned)

The first sleep in the middle of the separation (after parting, you will be peaceful and peaceful)

このがどうかくのなぉ (If the soul-suppressing blessing is transmitted to your ears)

The lonely soul is peaceful (the lonely soul is comforted)

See the fruit and pray for the dream (dedicated to you the beautiful dream of eternal)

(I hope happiness surrounds you)

Unfortunately, there seems to be only such a song on the CD. I really didn't expect that this little devil-beared sister would like this song. Under his understanding, Shamil should have listened to songs like にん゘ゃりばばこ (Ninja is great), otherwise his wish would be better than this one.

So who is she blessing? Or mourning for?

To be honest, he couldn't sleep at all. Now he is completely like a resentment that has been deprived of his soul by a superpower owner and then inserted into a girl. The most important thing is that he cannot control this body, which is the most nonsense.

As a game housekeeper, although he doesn't like watching anime so much, he has watched some, such as sexual transfer, mental control, time travel, and soul possession. But his current experience is like being imprisoned in a small dark room. The prototype of this small dark room is a beautiful girl's skin. The beautiful girl can move freely, and it has nothing to do with him.

When driving a Gundam, you need to control it, let alone driving a girl Gundam like this!

Go to him/dass! He wants to sleep, not like this, traveling through other people's bodies... But Li Ze carefully looked at the girl's face reflected on the glass, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere!

After calming down for a while, Li Ze finally remembered what Xia Mier reminded him. This is the game scene in the game, he was given a game scene... It turns out that the so-called game scene is to condense himself into a character of the protagonist, but he cannot control himself and can only watch various scenes happen like watching a movie. No wonder the inexplicable emotions before made him feel heartache and headache. He is another consciousness of the protagonist, and everything that the protagonist encounters will be instilled into himself.

Damn! What kind of novel gameplay is this? If it is used to make a virtual reality game, it is not much better than that VR? He firmly believes that once this technology appears, it will definitely make Microsoft and Sony fuck it down.

"Will I die?" The girl blinked. She didn't sleep. She just closed her eyes and thought about things. However, Xia Mier, who was driving, shook his hand and the car almost rubbed against the guardrail.

"Why do you think so? "Xia" Xia Mier tilted his head, "You have not done anything wrong, nor have you ever defied my intentions. You are a good girl, how can anyone bear to kill a good girl?"

Tiya frowned, clasped her hands tightly, and her knuckles showed excessive force of blue-white: "But you don't like me very much. I can see this, and Coke can also see that although you tried your best to cover it up, you are not as crazy as you were at the beginning."

"Crazy? To be honest, I'm not crazy, I'm just crazy, crazy and crazy are different, my dear." Chamil squinted his eyes and said coldly: "I usually don't reveal my emotions easily. You can think I'm happy or I'm angry, but the consequences of being happy and angry are the same, and I will always have a smile on my face. I have seen someone commit suicide by cutting his throat in front of me, I have also seen those who point guns at me, and even those who run away from home. But you are different, you are very obedient, different from them, I like you very much, how could I kill you?"

Tiya turned her head and looked out the window: "Where are we going? Can you tell me?"

"It's obviously a surprise to you."

“Sometimes surprises turn into fright!”

"Okay, I'm going to take you to a show and I'll be back in about five minutes."

"Can you tell me what you can do if you want to do it?" Tiya closed her hair, took out the water cup from the water cup holder, and drank scarlet water. It was an active agent. Her bloodline was extremely unstable and she needed to stabilize her bloodline and had reached the balance of supply and demand.

"A piece of history." Chamil carelessly.

After driving for a while, Chamil stepped on the brakes lightly and the car stopped slowly.

They did not come to the entrance of the theater, but stopped about 500 meters away from the entrance of the theater. Next, they had to walk on their own.

This is not a city or a suburb. It can only be said to be a barren mountain. The mountains are white and the trees are white. The so-called white is spotless and should represent cleanliness. But Li Ze felt furious in his heart because he remembered that there was also white in the paper money burned by the country, and the burial banners were made of white...

Until Xia Mier and Teya walked into the dark gate, Li Ze's thoughts were still wandering in a daze. From a distance, there was a red carpet one and a half meters wide, which seemed like a tongue sticking out from the monster's mouth, waiting for the prey to step on and walk into its throat.

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Through the eyes of Tiya, Li Ze noticed that the surrounding mountains were not made up of rocks, but sculptures, or real people... He has been to Xi'an, seen Terracotta Warriors, the Louvre, and the Venus statue, but he has never seen such a lifelike...thing.

Just like someone sealed the living person with white paint.

Not quite right! These things all look like girls, with a slender figure and a protruding breast, but the lower body has male organs, but after careful observation, they also have female characteristics. For a moment, he thought of intersex people, a genetic disease of sexual chromosome mutations, which can lead to the human body's characteristics of male and female at the same time, or the result of neither male nor female. But this is true in the whole mountain, which is absolutely problematic.

Something seemed to be stuck on his back, but unfortunately his body control was not on him. If possible, he really wanted to go up and take a look.

When he walked into the theater, four or five people suddenly jumped out, carrying clothes racks, and holding shoe boxes in front of them.

The black naked-backed deep V-long skirt outlined the figures of the two of them to the fullest. The hair was folded up, not only was a black flower hairpin inserted, but also a black lace and a black feather. The leather buckle and waist were also raised, and the huge crystal was the only difference between the whole body. The five-inch black high heels were worn under his feet. A small little like Chamil instantly turned into a little lady.

But they don't seem to be watching a drama, but they are a bit like attending a grand banquet.

The maids were all wearing wide white robes. Although their clothes looked mediocre, they could not cover their youthful and seductive curves. Their hair was as bright as gold or platinum, but their skin was as white as ice and snow.

This is the only other color that Li Ze saw, but he is inexplicably familiar with it.

Maybe it was driven by Tiya's emotions, he believed so firmly. But when the maids rubbed their hands on Tiya's skin, he actually had the same touch, cold, gentle, impatient, and seemed to be scrutinizing treasures. Tiya was taken off her underwear and buckled her clothes, and the rubbing of the material made him tremble with Tiya.

"You guys came a little late, they all started." Coke walked out, wearing the same outfit, except that she was wearing a round hat, looking like someone attending the funeral.

The huge theater was booked, empty and a little gloomy. Every step, the soles and carpets would make a "rustling" friction sound. When the ceiling lights were all turned off, the light on the stage seemed particularly dazzling. From the perspective of Ye Ya, the light from the stage was neatly arranged at the dividing distance between light and darkness. However, this scene seemed to enter a huge cemetery, with the tombstones engraved with the names of dead people.

They were not late, the entire theater was waiting for them. They were the only spectators, and if they didn't come, the drama wouldn't start.
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