Am I dreaming? The alien Zerg invaded the small broken ball? The human beings are going to be finished? Do you don’t need to update today? Where is the shelter nearby? Is it still time to escape now?

......

Many thoughts suddenly burst into Su Qihang's mind. He picked up his cell phone and dialed Yaoyeling in fear.

The phone was successfully connected, and a sweet voice came from the opposite side: "Hello, this is Xiangyang District Police Station. Is there anything that can help you?"

Su Qihang was so nervous that his hands were trembling, and his voice trembled, "I saw a monster flying in the sky!"

The policewoman was silent for two seconds and replied: "You calm down first..."

Su Qihang said anxiously: "I didn't lie. If you don't believe me, go out and have a look. They will fly in the sky now!"

The policewoman comforted gently: "No, I mean you don't have to be so nervous. Those are just level 2 Zerg winged insects, and there is no possibility of breaking through our Yi Shooting defense system."

Su Qihang was stunned.

He took the phone in front of him and looked carefully, confirming that he was hitting Yaoyaoling. He was confused. What is the second-level Zerg, what is the Yi Shooting Defense System, and the police were confused?

The female policewoman said gently: "The flying height of the wingworm is 8,200 meters above the ground, and the strike range of the Yi Shooting Defense System is 8,000 meters above the ground. If the wingworm is close to the human living area, the Yi Shooting Defense System will shoot them all down, and you don't have to worry about it."

Su Qihang listened to the serious story of the policewoman, and his brain was a little down.

“…”

"Is there anything else that can help you?"

During the call, Su Qihang moved his phone away from his ear several times to see if he had made the wrong call. The huge Yaoyao Ling on the screen told him that it was indeed a policeman on the other side, not a fraud gang.

He knew either there was something wrong with the world or it was something wrong with him.

He replied stiffly with his face: "No, thank you."

Beep beep beep beep beep...

He held his phone and walked to the window to look into the sky, and saw the monsters - Wingworms still there. He turned around and sat in front of the computer, first opened his writer's backstage and looked at the comments, confirmed that his sculpted readers were still there, and then opened the search engine to search for information around the Zerg and Yishu defense systems.

He did not notice that the game console on the sofa behind him was emitting a deep black light, and under this black light, the game screen was flowing at millions of times.

In the lush garden, the young marquis was sitting at the stone table reading "Epic and Black Magic" with a serious expression, thinking about how to deal with the demons, and suddenly heard a shout of surprise coming from a distance.

"Marquis! Xiya is talking!"

The young marquis was stunned when he heard the sound, and then he looked happy. He immediately closed the "Epic and Black Magic" and looked up in the direction where the sound came, and asked happily: "What did she say?"

As soon as he said that, he regretted it. He waved his hands repeatedly: "Wait! Don't tell me first, let me guess... is it dad! Or is it mom?"

The maid Doria showed a hesitant expression on her face. She shook her head gently and said, "I can't hear clearly, but it shouldn't be a mom and dad, and it's a bit strange...why don't you listen to it yourself?"

strangeness?

The young marquis nodded and said, "Okay!"

He stood up with "Epic and Black Magic" in one hand, quickly left the garden, and came to Xiya's room with Doria. Before he could enter the door, he heard the baby's daughter's tits and tits.

"Yaah~Yaah~"

The young marquis' hand holding the door handle trembled slightly.

Click—

The young marquis pushed the door and walked into the room, and saw Xiya playing with a doll on a soft street stall.

"Xia!"

The young marquis quickly stepped forward and picked up Xiya. Xiya did not resist. She lay softly in the young marquis' arms like a small dumpling lying on a spoon.

Xiya raised her chin gently, her eyes as pure as a small mountain lake reflecting clouds. In her innocent eyes, the young marquis felt that her soul had been sublimated.

Baby, you are my little angel.

At this time, the young Marquis noticed that Xiya's pink lips moved slightly. He looked at Xiya's eyes expectantly and gave silent encouragement.

Xiya opened her mouth and issued a syllable that the young marquis would never forget for life. Many years later, the young marquis still felt extremely absurd when recalling this day.

"Awesome!"

Time in the game passed quickly, and Shia gradually grew from a baby to a beautiful little girl with blonde hair, blue eyes and straight noses, but her childhood was not happy. She had a natural magic power. Whenever she accidentally thought of two words, this magic power would burst out from her body and hurt the people around her. Therefore, she not only had no partners, but was even excluded by other children as the evil witch in fairy tales.

Before supper, Xiya leaned on the table to write a diary. Under the pure white and flawless quill pen, gorgeous floral characters fill the page, and each letter is put out alone is enough to be pleasing to the eye. But connecting these beautiful letters together, the stories they tell are not as beautiful as they themselves, but are as bad as ever.

Someone hit her with a stone the day before yesterday, and someone poured mud and water at her today, and I don’t know what will happen tomorrow.

Dongdongdongdongdong (knocking the door)

Doria stood outside the door and whispered: "Miss Xiya, it's time to have a meal."

Xiya asked without raising her head, "Is he coming?"

Dolia hesitated and said, "Marquis Marquis will handle government affairs tonight..."

Xiya was not surprised at all, because she knew her father would not show up tonight before asking, and it would surprise her if it appeared.

Four years ago, she told her father that she still had memories of her childhood. Not only did she clearly remember the appearance of the demon, but the two magical words were also from the Demon Cult. After that, her father's attitude towards her was completely different.

It turns out that people praise honesty just to hope others are honest with them, not really like honesty. How absurd? No wonder so many people lie.

She said calmly: "Aunt Dolia, do you know that my father only ate two meals with me this year. One meal is in January, the other is in May, and now it is November."

She had only met the Marquis at the dining table twice in a whole year.

Dolia was silent.

As a father, he only had two meals with his daughter a year, and no matter how busy he was, he couldn't argue. Even she didn't know how to defend the Marquis.

"I'm tired," Xiya sighed, "I won't eat tonight, I'll have to rest early."

Dolia dissuaded: "But the food is ready. If you don't have an appetite, I can serve a little of it to the room..."

She didn't know why the Marquis, who loved her daughter as much as her life, suddenly became alienated from Xiya. If the Marquis didn't tell her, she was not qualified to ask for it on her own initiative. But she really felt sorry for Xiya when she watched Xiya grow up.

Xiya suddenly felt a little sad.

My father is not as concerned as Aunt Dolia...

She put down her pen, closed her diary, turned her head and blew out the candlestick, and completed her movements in one go.

"No need, I'm going to sleep."

Doriya saw the candlelight in the window extinguished and understood that Xiya had made up her mind. She sighed secretly and said softly: "I will tell you to the Marquis, good night."

"Good night."

Instead of untiing her clothes and going to bed, Xiya sat at the table in her original position. After a while, Doria's footsteps went away. Xiya got up and opened the wardrobe, took out a bear fur coat from it and put it on her shoulders.

What is she going to do?

Under the bright moonlight, the window on the third floor of the castle was pushed open, and a rope hung down from the windowsill...

The black light on the game console suddenly dissipated, the center of the picture was unnaturally distorted, and lines of words emerged with difficulty.

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