MTL - Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead-Chapter 148 I am a dead bird (5)

The dead bird is a **** bird with only a lot of skill. He can nod his head and shake his head.

But when it comes to tasks, the restrictions come out.

The eyes of Chen’s dead bird are too small to be found when they are picked up. The heart is tired.

Do not blame Chang Qin, if the position is changed, he will give the birds to eat and drink, to tease the birds to play, but will never think of other places.

It’s too funny, really.

The soul is attached to a bird. Are you a fantasy?

The system is deliberate, like an old witch | | Po, gave him a curse.

Chen sighed and sighed. If Chang Qin knew that others could not see his **** bird, only he could see it, and he might be suspicious to prove it.

But how do you do it?

The rain has been falling, smashing, and shamelessly making noise on the window sill, and there is no point in convergence.

Chang Qin watched the second movie and got up and went to the bathroom.

Chen and Yi’s flight flew past and was blocked outside the door. It took the mouth and slammed the door.

Lord, please give me a pair of penetration||vision||eyes.

Obviously, the Lord is very busy, and can't take care of Chen's so cumbersome request.

He put the bird on the door and eavesdropped. There was a gasping voice and a low voice.

The man is talking about love in a **** tone ||

He said, baby, open your mouth, I want to taste your taste, right, that's it, sincere.

He also said that obedient, not allowed | | bite | | me.

Chen and the whole dead bird are scared.

Lying in the trough, yes, one person sings a double spring, and the stick is incredible.

He has already made up the man to say that he is acting, and he is waving a wing to call a good picture.

The audience who don't want to be an actor is not a good audience.

Chen wants to be an actor and wants to play with men.

Sighing, he flew to the bedroom, but he was just curious to see what he was going to sleep in the room.

But as soon as I saw a big bed, Chen tickles and wants to lie down and roll.

He did that too.

The bed is really soft||soft, Chen is comfortable with his small eyes. When he thinks that Chang Qin recognizes himself, he can lie down on it every day, and he will be happy.

A sudden scream of anger sounded at the door. "What are you doing?"

The bird's hair on Chen's body stood up, and he flew up from the bed, shaking with fear.

Chang Qin looked at the bed, and there was a black bird hair on it. It was only seen by the naked eye. It was not clear what the naked eye could not see.

He has a terrible atmosphere.

Before the man and Chen did not kill him, he quickly flew out of the bedroom.

Chang Qin presses the jump || The moving temple, do not kill to learn a lesson, let the black bird long memory.

Asking questions, can people catch birds by hand?

A, others can't, the man of the dead bird can.

Don't be dissatisfied, people have big gold people.

Chen was stunned by his neck, and the two birds’ claws kept struggling, and the bird’s mouth made an uncomfortable sound.

He is dying.

Chang Qin’s face was sullen. “If you make another mistake, no one can save you.”

"My brother, have you heard?"

Chen cried and nodded. You yell at me, still yell at me, I am sad, waiting, I want to take your fart||

The big hand on the neck was loose, and Chen fell to the ground again. He suddenly screamed in his head. "Oh."

It is a system, I watched a play for free, and I am happy.

Chen is angry and ruined. "I have a big slot, is it funny?"

The system said, "It’s funny."

Chen added, "Roll!"

The system said, "I remind you that if the goal is always unable to determine your identity, you can't get the value of the evil thoughts, and the progress of the task will not break the egg."

Chen Youzhen, "Frighten me, I believe that sincerely, the stone is open."

The system said, "Pray."

Chen also comforted himself, no problem, he and Chang Qin recognized the opportunity is a bad time.

When the time comes, they are sure that the birds will go to Huangquan, and they will spend a good time together!

Chang Qin lifted his foot to kick, and Chen flew up just before being kicked.

What's special, the days can't be over.

My man has no love at all, and family education is hard to do.

How to guide a psychologically distorted change|| state, let the other party go on the right path?

Chen flew to the balcony and stood on the drying rack. He had no love, and wanted to smoke.

There was a sigh in his small eyes. "Really, fourth, I need to go back."

The system said, "Don't say that I will not help you, give you a half-hour back door, can you see yourself successfully."

"Well, thank you fourth!" Chen asked excitedly. "What about the door?"

The system said, "I have already opened it for you."

Chen is arrogant, "Cute me, why didn't I see it?"

The system said, "Look at yourself."

Chen looked down again and saw the belly || muscle.

"..."

For a long time, Chen knew that his soul was peeled from the body of the dead bird||, according to the ruby ​​worn by Chang Qin.

Fuck, this is not the back door, it is black | | hole? !

Dead birds can also say "big", ruby ​​is not only used as accessories, but not used.

Chen is tired, the system is not pumping, it is coming.

The system said, "The half-hour countdown has begun, come on."

Chen didn't want to talk to it.

Chang Qin was shaking the quilt, laying new sheets, and the ruby ​​was abnormal. His brow was twisted and he sat on the bed to check.

The surface of the ruby ​​is very hot, like an explosion, and Chang Qin stretches his face to rinse with cold water.

Chen is awkward, so cold, aunt.

Chang Qin stared at the ruby ​​and found that something was wrong. He was puzzled.

Hell.

Chen moved left and right, moved up and down, dear, you touched me.

As long as you touch, I believe, you will feel my love for you.

Chang Qin’s face was weird, and he reached out and touched the ruby.

Ruby trembled with the force, like a little girl in the rainy season, secretly blushing.

Ok, that's it. Come back again, you have to be a little bit guilty about yourself. Chen is looking forward to it.

Chang Qin touched a few rubies, couldn't do anything else, and only took the shower head.

I thought, waiting for the person to come, it will be fine.

After ten years, what part of him is not normal.

Chen wants to die in the heart, and this back door will not go the second time.

When he arrived in half an hour, he returned to the body of the dead bird and caught a cold.

Ha ha.

The **** birds can't recognize it, and the ruby ​​is even more impossible.

The system said, "It seems that your man is not really love for you."

Chen said poorly, "You go, aunt--"

The system said, "There will be a back door next time, I will leave it to you."

Chen gritted his teeth. "That is thank you."

The system went busy, and gave him a song "Men cry is not sin" before leaving.

"..."

Ruby recovered as usual, Chang Qin put on a black and black trousers, and after pulling the glass door of the balcony, he changed shoes and went out.

Chen couldn't enter the living room. He continued to lie on the drying rack and looked at the car and drove into the rain curtain, and soon disappeared at the gate.

From the information on the screen, the target's evil value is given by the stepmother.

The stepmother can bear it, and after marrying the target father, it is a gentle and sage.

The target's father works abroad, and does not necessarily come back in a year. The target is taken by the stepmother and suffers from abuse||waiting, poison||playing, body and mind are folded ||

The target's father occasionally called back, all of them were step by step, saying that the child is very good, nothing.

Slowly, the target's father is engaged in extramarital affairs abroad, and the number of times he asks his son is even less. The stepmother is also at home, and the two are happy.

If the stepmother has a dissatisfaction, he will be angry with the target, and the means will be cruel and horrifying.

Such a loss | | heart | | sick | | mad environment, a child can not have a healthy mind.

In the third grade of elementary school, the personality of the target became dangerous. He treated the classmates, teachers, and even strangers who smiled at him with the greatest malice.

Goal dreaming is a scene of stepmother death.

One day after school, when the goal came back, the stepmother had a dispute with her in the living room, fighting, the other side licking her neck, her emotions were out of control, and she died directly.

The target stood outside the window. He saw the stepmother's hand hang down and was thrown out like a garbage, and smiled happily.

Chen grabbed his chest with his claws, and now the goal becomes his man. The influence of the past is also there. I don’t know how to brush the value of evil thoughts.

Send warmth, or send a family?

Chen flew to the window, took two claws to grasp, and put the sharp tip of the claw into the gap between the two windows, and struggled to grab both sides.

Poor, people can easily get away, the birds even pull | | 屎 屎 都 都 都 都 都 都 都 都 都 都 都 都 都 劲 屎 屎 屎

Chen Yizhen was on the balcony and was abolished.

On rainy days, the air is wet and bubbling, as if it can poke water.

There are a lot of vehicles on the road, and I won’t get out of the car because of the rain.

Chang Qin hit the steering wheel, turned into an alley, parked on the light road, and walked into the tea house.

The waiter smiled and greeted him. "Mr. Chang, please come upstairs, I have already prepared Longjing for you."

Everyone in the tea house knows that every rainy day, this handsome man with a good temperament will come over and order a pot of Longjing, which is a long time.

Chang Qin went up the stairs and walked in the direction of the box in the south. There were several people coming to the face. There were men and women, and they were a family.

There is a teenager behind, holding something on the mobile phone, smiling, and the atmosphere around the sun.

The arm was caught, the young man glared at his head, and his black and white eyes widened.

Just four eyes looked at each other for a second, Chang Qin’s brow wrinkled, not him.

The teenager is suffering, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Chang Qin took back his hand and put it in his trouser pocket, leaving silently.

The middle-aged man’s angry mouth, “Hey, what about an adult, bullying a child? I don’t say a word of apology, who is this!”

Chang Qin turned his head and looked expressionless.

The middle-aged man’s inexplicable scalp was numb, and the voice in his throat was all stuck.

When the man left, he only took a sigh of relief and his back was wet.

It’s like mixing black, but fortunately there is no conflict.

"Dad, don't lie outside, shame." The young boy snorted twice and muttered, "A handsome uncle."

He glanced, "Dad, the uncle seems to be the boss of the second sister."

The middle-aged man screamed, "Really, then I will go and apologize to people..."

The teenager grabbed his father. "Don't look for something, or you might have the second sister lose his job."

The other two also mean that, since the other party did not say anything, things turned over.

The box was very quiet, there was no noise, and Chang Qin listened to the rain and smelled the tea.

He remembered the **** bird at home unreasonably, the glass door of the balcony was closed, and the living room would not be stained.

The smell of the black bird is more unacceptable than the stinky tofu.

God knows that he used it for a long time to adapt to stinky tofu.

Chang Qin’s eyes slammed open.

Before he got the news, the person will appear in the near future and will take the initiative to come to him.

Students are 80% more likely to come to the restaurant to work.

So he has personally asked about recruiting new people.

But there is no progress.

Will it be that the news is wrong, or is it intentionally letting him interfere with him?

Chang Qin blinked and passed a trace of cold light.

Hemo || licking the mouth of the cup, calculating what, the haze between the eyebrows is deep.

The rain continued intermittently for a whole day, and it cleared the next day.

When the window opened, Chen flew out again. He became a bird and had an instinctive love for the blue sky forest. He loved freedom.

Standing on the balcony, I watched the black birds fly in the sky, stopped at the treetops, and flew against the sun.

Very naughty, really not awkward.

The sudden arrival of these words seems to have been forcibly erased.

Chang Qin's, cold and not squatting to the faeces on the window sill, his face simmered in time.

"Damn, pull again!"

Flying and flying, Chen shook awkwardly. It must have been discovered by the clean man. It is not good. I can’t come back tonight tonight and I will be beaten.

No matter what, anyway, Ladullah, and then, how can I not clean up my wife? Adapting to the adaptation first, and recognizing it back, it will not be awkward.

When he thought about it, he flew outside and sang.

The sky is blue and washed, clean, like a large mirror, especially beautiful.

Chen was aimlessly flying. He flew over the woods, houses, and high-rise buildings. He saw a middle-aged woman carrying a child on the street.

The child is two or three years old, his eyes are big, his appearance is cute, he wears a light blue dress, and his feet are double cotton shoes.

At first glance, it was the bottom of his mother's hand, a stitched upper.

The woman stopped at a toy store and pointed at the glass. "Son, see if you have a toy you like, and mom will buy it for you."

"I don't like it? Mom thinks that Altman is pretty good. Don't you always say that you want to sleep?"

"Okay, okay, if you don't want it, the next time Mom will bring you over, maybe you will like it."

The woman walked forward and asked when she passed by the clothing store. "Son, your autumn clothes are small. Does your mother give you some new sets?"

"It doesn't matter, my mother has money. This time, the company also gave a bonus to her mother. When you go on summer vacation, my mother will take you to the sea..."

When the woman said, she took the child into the clothing store and took two bags in her hand when she came out.

Seeing all this, Chen remembered his mother.

When I was a child, my mother also carried him to the street to play, although not more prosperous here, but there are also many fun and delicious.

Chen Youfei was in the sky and saw the woman taking the child to the cake shop. His eyes were red. "Well, why are you walking so early, and you have never eaten a cake."

"Mom always feels that you are still on your mother's back."

Chen has a cold war, won't it?

He suddenly remembered that the child had turned his head in the direction of him, and thought it was something else.

After all, at that age, I am full of curiosity about everything in the world.

Chen knows what is going on.

The child died and still lingered on his mother's back, trying to let his mother carry it every day.

After thinking about it, Chen and the children flew over.