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"I'm going crazy."

Following Ai Lei, the wandering child couldn’t stop complaining: “When I wake up, there is a beautiful woman with blonde hair saying that I am her husband... But before I can do anything, she Just ask for money without saying anything-

"That's all, it's reasonable to give money to my wife. But she also said that my son was detained by the casino again. Let me go to redeem someone in the afternoon, I am so stupid... If my son is going to gamble, why don't I pay He interrupted his leg! And you took 200,000 yuan from me, and then you don't plan to redeem anyone, so what are you going to do?

"Hey, then, let me tell you it's amazing. After that, my daughter went home. Blond, but pretty...just not like me at all.

"Then she brought her classmates back to play... I took a look, seven lads. I wondered if the human heart can't be too dirty, and didn’t say much... Then good fellow, a lad—about three or four. A ten-year-old boy, the kind who can be my uncle, said that my daughter said that so that he could come over and tell me to have a job.

"Yes, I'll give it. Anyway, I wonder if this is a copy, it's not my money, I'll give it as much as I want... But the uncle is still polite, at least it's still discussed.

"But then two more young people came, opening their mouths to blackmail them-saying that my daughter owed them hundreds of thousands, and they still have evidence of my tax evasion that my daughter gave them? I'll give you a hammer, these crippled calves what's going on?

"I came into the house and wanted to ask what's going on, good guys, they are really good guys—they are drinking at home with CDs. The kind of KTV with turntables, kisses and undresses... Am I special? The blood pressure is up!"

The wandering children complained constantly: "I just wanted to hammer out those stupid **** when I called. It seemed that it was the nail I drove into my wife's side. It should be her driver or something... He said he saw my wife hugged and hugged into the hotel with two men, good fellow, really good fellow.

"It's the **** line? This plot is too **** ups and downs, right? Boss, is this a nightmare? When can I wake up from the dream?"

"...Don't panic, this is just a nightmare."

Annan didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only comfort in a low voice, "What then?"

"Then you are here."

The wandering child said, taking a deep breath, and calming his mind: "I want to see what else can happen in this nightmare breaking..."

Just now, Annan was shocked by the story of the wandering children for a moment.

—Among so many people, it feels like you are the worst. Even the plot rhythm is so tightly packed than others.

No wonder you are crazy the fastest...

Maybe Annan came late, and he had already lifted the table because he couldn't bear the pressure.

"...In this nightmare, will you go crazy if you don't continue to play a given character?"

After listening to the nightmare rules described by Annan, the homeless child repeated.

"Ilei" nodded sadly.

"...But I think if I continue to act, I will also go crazy."

"But the good news is that I'm here, you have the possibility of breaking the game."

"Ailei" squinted: "As a rich man or a big collector, it is reasonable for us to discuss business, right?"

"Well, reasonable."

"So, it's reasonable for us to buy something, right?"

"Reasonable, reasonable."

"Then I will write you a list. As your important client and the daughter of painter Amos, I have specified that you must prepare these things for me personally in exchange for Amos’s most precious painting... and ask you to send them. In this martial arts hall-by the way, the delicious goose is here. Because Amos's paintings are handed down works of art, is it reasonable for you, a big collector?"

"Yes, very reasonable!"

The stray child said hello.

As long as he can leave this ghostly place reasonably, even work will make him very comfortable. But every time he just wanted to go out, he was called back by an emergency at home...

But this time, it was an extremely important "business".

"But..."

"Elei" said with a long tone.

"…but?"

"As a rich man, they have used evidence to threaten you, whether it is unreasonable or not? You also love your children and your wife very much, and abandoning them is not in line with your identity."

"Ailei" said leisurely: "But... you invite mercenaries and let them help solve this matter. I think the same will be reasonable.

"Of course-in order to save the hostage, the mercenary accidentally injured the hostage and caused the hostage to be injured and fainted. Naturally, there is no way and a necessary sacrifice. You must feel pain and sadness for her coma."

"But where can I get a helper..."

Halfway through talking, the homeless child was startled.

He glanced at Celicia... and then reacted.

"Celicia can't do it."

Annan smiled and said, "I am just an ordinary, golden-level transcendent student.

"But the delicious wind goose is okay. A swordsman owes you a favor because of something and decides to help you deal with some unseen private work...including saving people, killing your mouth, and revenge for your derailed wife, isn't it? It's also reasonable?"

"...I understand. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

The stray child nodded and said solemnly.

Before Annan finished speaking, he had understood the logic of this nightmare.

To put it simply... it means that you must find a reason in your own "identity" for each of your actions.

He is not afraid of this.

He is different from the delicious wind goose.

If we say that the delicious wind goose is a serious professional card game player with outstanding brains.

—The stray child is a card game player who is good at talking.

"When my hair was luxuriant, my hairstyle was also good at playing cards... I understand this!"

The eyes of the stray child suddenly brightened.

He asked in a deep voice, "What about the list? It should not be too late. I am ready to set off now."

What he meant was that in a while... the ghost knew that the rascals were still planning to give him something to spend, leaving early and superbating.

Celesia on the side was also thoughtful.

She probably understood how to help her crew.

Soon, Annan wrote the list. Give it to the stray child.

"Black ram horns, black goat horns... Is this ritual material?"

The wandering child confirmed: "Are there any additional requirements? For example, it must be cursive material?"

"The part that requires cursive materials, I have specifically noted in the list."

"Ailei" smiled and stood up and said: "Then I will go to the delicious goose and wait for you... Let's separate here, Miss Celicia."

【what…? 】

Ai Lei's doubtful voice sounded in Annan's heart.

[Didn’t you say...the righteous ceremonies cannot be held here? 】

—The problem is here, Ai Lei.