Chapter 740: Social Death Star
"Ah?" Xinhai looked at Funina who rushed in with a confused look on his face, but after noticing the other party's somewhat serious expression, he instantly understood the situation.
"That... is all a misunderstanding." After hesitating for a moment, Xin Hai explained in a low voice: "Just now I was going to release Hua Hai Yue to clean the room, and then it sensed a strange smell, and then..."
Xinhai didn't continue speaking, but Funina already understood.
"Is that so... then it's okay." A momentary look of embarrassment flashed across her face, and Furninna immediately turned and left.
But as she left, she still said, "If there is any danger, remember to call us."
Snapped!
The door closed. Xinhai was stunned for a moment, then went forward and locked the door.
After locking the door, all I had to do was... take off my clothes, go into the bathroom, and take a bath.
"Guru Guru~"
"Guru Guru~"
Xinhai was soaking in the bathtub in the bathroom, making strange noises.
In front of her, Hua Haiyue was also imitating her and making strange noises.
……
After playing with Sanyueqi and making him admit defeat, Xing agreed to let him go.
"Little Sanyueqi, it's easy to suppress her."
With the corners of her mouth slightly raised, Xing pinched her waist for a while, and after being proud for a while, she came to the closet.
"See if there are any temporary changes of clothes prepared for us."
This is not a game, wearing the same outfit all the time is bound to get dirty.
Although Xing is not a germaphobe, she still prefers her fragrant self to her dirty self.
"Ok?"
Standing in front of the wardrobe, Xinghejing's abstract problem started to come back again.
[There is no doubt that what is in front of you is a wardrobe]
“Is it really just a wardrobe?”
Xing thought so in his heart, holding a baseball bat in his hand, his eyes as cold as a knife.
[It's a... well, I won't tease you anymore, this is a perfect closet! You think you should hide in it! ]
"..."
"I'm coming in~"
An evil smile gradually appeared on Xing's face.
It was obvious that her abstract illness had reached a critical stage, and she had even invented narration to ask and answer her own questions.
[Come in, you! 】
Xing just felt an impulse surge up, and rushed into the closet without saying a word.
Turn around, close the door, and breathe...
Okay, I want to sneeze.
"A-choo!" Xing couldn't help but sneezed.
Rubbing his nose, Xing only felt a barrage in front of him... No, it was a narration!
[Great, you have merged with the most perfect wardrobe in the universe! Do you feel the excitement filling your head? ]
"...No." Xing thought so in his mind, but he found that the narrator was interacting with his own thoughts!
[Okay, although it's far from exciting, you can stay here for a while. Maybe something exciting will happen soon! ]
“…I think it has already happened.”
【what? 】
Xing's answer caught the narrator off guard.
【What happened? How come I don’t know? 】
“You can interact with my ideas. Don’t you think that’s exciting?”
[Very good, very good... It seems that the fourth wall between falsehood and reality has been broken! ]
[Now, let me ask you, do you need a suitable cheat? For example, blood lock, head lock, perspective, rotating elbow Nanook...]
Xing, who was originally ready to refuse, noticed a key point.
"perspective?"
[Yes, it is perspective! ]
[A super skill that every protagonist of a book should have! With this skill, you are a superman! ]
"That kind of superman?"
【Superman everywhere! 】
"..."
"Give me a dozen of these cheats, please!"
Xing said righteously, and it seemed that she wanted to be the "big brother", become a ten-year veteran, and fight in the war of gods... In fact, her ambition was not this, but to be a superman.
[It's a pity that your wish to become a superman seems to be unattainable]
"Why?" Xing frowned unhappily, "Do you believe I will report you?"
【ha? 】
The darkness in front of his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the dazzling light shone into his eyes for an instant, causing Xing to subconsciously raise his hand to block the light.
"How come it's dawn?"
"What do you mean it's dawn?" Sanyueqi put his hands on his waist and looked at Xing with a puzzled look on his face, "Why are you hiding in the closet?"
"I'm chatting with the narrator," Xing said seriously.
"Mr. Narrator, what is that?" March 7 was even more confused.
"The narrator is just beep-beep--(mute)" Xing replied.
"Ah?" San Yueqi was confused.
"..." Xing frowned and spoke again.
It’s just a pity that there was still a burst of blind sound.
"Do you have a fever?" Sanyueqi stretched out his little hand and placed it on Xing's forehead to feel it.
"No, no, no..." Xing shook his head, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.
She also wanted to be a superhero everywhere...
Now it seems that everything that just happened was just her fantasy.
"By the way, how did you get in?" At this time, Xing reacted and asked quickly.
If everything that just happened was just my imagination... let's just assume it's a good imagination, then did March 7 see it all?
In that case, we can’t let her tell anyone!
"How did I get in?" San Yue Qi looked at Xing in surprise, "Your door was not closed, so I came in."
"The door is not closed..." Xing's expression was a little stiff. She turned her head and looked at the door.
But he saw Dan Heng was also outside the door, and seemed to be hesitating whether to come in.
"Ahem... I said... I went to the wrong door, do you believe me?" Dan Heng's poker face came into play at this time.
It allows him to lie without showing any emotion.
Although the coughing sound directly reflected his problem, Xing had no direct evidence to prove that he knew anything!
"Can I say I don't believe it?" Xing's mouth twitched slightly.
"Okay." Dan Heng nodded, then turned and left the door.
Next, he needs to write about this pioneering event in his diary.
Well...including the scene where Xing just acted silly!
"Yalilo 6 is not fun at all. I want to go back to the Starry Sky Train." The stars shrank into a ball, and the overall painting style became gray.
People can die, but they must never die socially.
"It's okay, Xing." San Yue Qi reached out and patted Xing's shoulder. "It's just a misunderstanding. Wait for me to clarify it for you~"
"March 7th..." Xing raised her head and looked at March 7th with great emotion.
She decided that she must love this first wife (crossed out) well in the future!
"Hehe~" Sanyueqi raised his little head slightly, "I have decided. After this development event is over, I will propose to Sister Jizi that we set up a star of social death in the train for each development!"
"..." Xing was choked up.
"I've decided to let you be elected for this development~"
clack clack...
The star was petrified.