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Chapter 438 Battlefield Orphanage (3)(1/2)

When I turned on this page, Wei Yan's eyes moved slightly.

‘There are thirteen people’

The mink cubs and the song probe glanced at it. The surname of Mei was actually very rare. There were only thirteen children after the surname of "Mei" they found. This is very rare.

There are nearly a thousand children with surnames.

趴在卫洵肩膀上的佟和歌貂崽一看都愣住了,    旅社这种地方成日出生入死的,    咋还有这么多人闲心生孩子啊?这不让小孩跟着受苦吗.

"Do you think everyone else is born and died like Wei Yan."

The little white fox lying on the shoulders on the other side of Wei Yan refuted.

The vast majority of ordinary passengers, even with the exploitation of tour guides, have a test torture, can still struggle in the hostel. In fact, the safety level, difficulty and some dangerous journey, as long as it does not involve any spiritual ghosts and ghosts.

It is not particularly dangerous to open up attractions.

And as long as you can go back to the hostel alive, you do n’t have to worry about normal injuries. All kinds of welfare benefits to the tourists are very generous, and even there are various items on holidays.

Well, even if the guide wants to exploit and take it away.

Not everyone is struggling on the line of life and death, nor everyone will save various resource points. If you want to become the strongest, most people are over and over, but they have no future.

This saying that it can be separated from the point.

So many people will use indulgence carnival to vent various emotions such as fear and 忐. They will stay in the hostel for ten or even fifteen years. Most of the tour guide tour guides are young and strong people.

Then, then

Some people think about their children, and do not want them to get involved in the hostel. Some people are hopeless in the future, but they want to leave the flesh and flesh with their lover.

If you do n’t live, you can spend a lot of comfort. Whoever cares about children? You can buy everything in the hostel.

The hostel has a special preferential treatment for pregnant women. From four months of pregnancy to four months after giving birth, there is no need to participate in the journey. It is almost a year after the four houses and five enters!

"Are there tens of thousands of children?"

Wei Yan took a shot of the name: "I still think there are few people in it."

Although there are not many tour guides, the base of the tourist population in the hostel is the Asian area of ​​the forum alone on the millions of daily life. Wei Yan estimates that the number of tourists in the entire hostel is comparable to some cities in China. And this book.

In the roster, the total number of newborns in this generation of ten years.

In the case where the hostel encourages the production in the community, the number of children in this child's register is not much.

That's right, Wei Yan judged that the hostel is definitely encouraging the production of pregnancy in the society, and it can be seen from the preferential treatment of pregnant women and newborns alone.

What is the use of these children in the hostel? Indirectly control their parents and relatives? Cultivate passengers/tour guide reserve allows the hostel to run smoothly from generation to generation?

"Solved, but I didn't kill them."

When Wei Yan stared at the roster into contemplation, An Xuefeng brought in from the door, wrapped in his body with a sorrow.

White cotton wool. However, those 'cotton wool' cut off by the returning knife did not have 'deaths', but they were moving on the return knife as a trace of life, revealing the feelings of the stockle.

Ah, of course, they do n’t use any formal means to come in. How can the fantasy cat guidance be safe? Of course, there are many guards such as such precious items equipped with orphanage children's roster.

They all appear in the form of painting style in the battlefield orphanage, some of which are plush puppets, some are flat stickers, and some of them, toys, soldiers, etc.

The leading plush spray dragon and deformation robot, Wei Yan thinks that they are almost as strong as sun spiders.

But it is not strong but An Xuefeng. The main thing is that they do not have pollution on their bodies. You do n’t have to separate a force to fight against pollution as usual. An Xuefeng came in with Wei Yan all the way.

Yu Hehui, Jihege and Wang Cai couldn't help help, they occupied the 'pet' bit.

Wei Yan wanted to put corn bamboo shoots, but maybe this kind of magic insect that scared the child is not a pet, Wei Yan couldn't get it out.

Will be directly bombed out of the orphanage.

Fortunately, An Xuefeng kept the door and won a lot of time.

"Up to three minutes."

An Xuefeng's sword shakes the fluff and watches, and he watched the depression and the wisdom and the song.

Wei Yan noticed An Xuefeng's eyes, his eyes flashed, and he whispered with him: ‘Not a monster, a traveler recycled by the hostel?’

An Xuefeng did not kill those toy guards, or he didn't want to cause the orphanage to be rejected -but even if he didn't kill, he would definitely cut the toys and rotten them.

This is not the problem that is worried.

Furthermore, Wei Yan also thought about what these toys guards are essentially. The hostel puts them here, which can definitely control them completely. After returning, An Xuefeng looked at Wu Hege and Yu Hehui.

I have my own thoughts.

Since the hostel can use the recycled passenger waste in the journey and let them act as a monster/NPC, it can naturally use them here.

‘Maste”

An Xuefeng said it 100 %, but it was also 8. Nine.

‘The orphanage of the battlefield may be stared at’

If it is just those toys guards, Wei Yan wants to stay at the door of God's Wilden -Ben Xuefeng, but the owner is different.

If you are thrown out of the orphanage, it is not necessary. Wei Yan still wants to turn around. When you come, you ca n’t just leave.

Wei Yan nodded, and suddenly he was crooked as if he was tripped.

"Oh, Xiao Bai Xiaoxue, don't run around!"

In his pretending to be anxious, Yu He Hui and the Songhe Ge Yiyi rushed to all parts of the office, and quickly collected the message with the vitality that pets should have, while Wei Yan roughly turned the roster on his hand from beginning to end at the fastest speed.

Over the two pages of the two pages of 'Wei', 'Mei', not only so, he also pulled out the "Song" page, but also drawn out the information page of the small Emily.

Wei Yan just hid the word "Mei" in his ring, stacked the other three pages in the cloak, and held the entire child's register in his hands, and talked with An Xuefeng a few words.

The three minutes were fleeting, and only listened to the two steps of stepping on the pace. An Xuefeng, who had the knife in front of the door, took three or two steps and rushed to Wei Yan to hold him up and rushed to the window behind the office.

Bian, I do n’t know where to go to the office where to search in the office, Baihu Yu, Hui and Cedar and Ge Fei came out to pick up Wei Yan's shoulders.

"Bang!"

Just listening to the sound of the glass broken, An Xuefeng took the window and broke the window. At the same time, the door of the closed office squeaked and opened it from the outside. There was no one outside the door.

The corridor is like the door is only blown away by the wind.

However, there is a thin shadow reflected in the door, like a person in a cloak. The shadow quietly passs the office.

Immerse infection, the shadow flows down from the repair windows, followed by An Xuefeng and Wei Yan.

"Wuliang Tianzun, there are such monsters in the orphanage!"

At this time, An Xuefeng brought Wei Yan to the half -life Taoist and Yu Xiangyang. Everyone saw the black shadow that was hanged from the window, like hanging ghosts on the wall of the small building.

The Taoist pulled his sword directly in front of Wei Yan.

After the appearance of the black shadow appeared, the surrounding environment changed completely, and the ink -like black surrounded everything. All buildings in the darkness were twisted and collapsed. They were not like in an orphanage.

The personal brain grew out, and the creepy noise chatted, and the unclean information impacted the people's brain, making the brain look like boiling water.

In the past, I couldn't think of it, not to be seen, not listened, and I couldn't know. Until now, Wei Yan could be aware of it. This is actually an external manifestation of high concentration of high concentration and powerful pollution energy.

The power of the hostel.

In the battlefield orphanage, there are really hosts staring at! The black shadow hanging in the small building window is the cloak of the master!

The white fox long tail blocked Wei Yan's ears, and the fringe rose blocked his eyes, but what really made him fearlessly connected with An Xuefeng was closely linked to An Xuefeng.

Standing in front of the small building, his face was cold, as if negotiating with the shadow, and suddenly Wei Xun's heart moved, and it was in the spirit of An Xuefeng. He briefly communicated with the back of the guard.

"Do you dare to hurt him?!"

Seeing Wei Yan vomiting blood, An Xuefeng's face was terrible, and the return sword was over the orange and yellow knife light, cut to the black shadow: "Close your eyes, ¥ ¥!"

The return blade was cut hard, and the black shadow beside the hanging window was swollen like a oil volcano, and the turbulent black resisted the knife light cut into the small building.

In the darkness, I can't see An Xuefeng's figure, but I can see the orange -red knife light like the remnant sun.

Return to the knife, the knife breaks the return, not only the killing is also killing his life. An Xuefeng has no hand to stay. The intuitive half -life Taoist eyelid jumps on the fate.

Having grasped Wei Yan, he was ready to escape at any time. How could he suddenly dry up with the host -how can An Xuefeng suddenly fight with the owner -the master or the small building is a little 'Wei Yan's things'.

Since it is the ultimate thing that will belong to Wei Yan, of course, it is Wei Yan's things. It is normal to be a bit of twists and turns in the middle! An Xuefeng is not a master of the master-

"Cough."

"Bichi, how are you?!"

At this moment, Bing Yi behind the half -life was a few times, and then he sprayed a bite of blood. The half -life -oriented man was shocked and looked back. He saw the wings of the devil open behind Wei Yan.

The serious injury was out of control to become alien.

Why is this suddenly like this? What internal injuries did Wei Yan suffer in it?!

Half -life people were so anxious to grab Wei Yan's wrist to give him the pulse, and the eyes signaled to Xiang Yang to help. Under normal circumstances, An Xuefeng could be used to the master, but if Wei Yan was seriously injured, it would not be necessarily.

"Do you want to stop me?"

Sure enough, the moment when Wei Yan vomited blood was out of control and alienation, the orange -red knife rose sharply, and the power of the thick black master split. An Xuefeng shook him tightly to Wei Yan, as if he had to return to the hostel,

As a result, because the master obstructed, he failed. Looking at Wei Yan, who was weaker, his eyes were red and violent, like a violent expression when the spirit was out of control, but his tone calmed down: "If he has a little problem, I kill you first.

Then disassembled the orphanage of this battlefield. "
To be continued...
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