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295 You Are You First

The scale-scraping knife shines with a trembling cold light under the moonlight.

Meng Nanxu stepped on Meng Zhuo butterflyfish with one foot, and his tone was particularly kind: "Mr. Christie, you have to think about it-"

"Do you follow the agreement? Or will it become my meal on the plate?"

Dreamwamp Butterfly Fish:...

I was ready to be arrested and to die, but I was not ready to turn it into a dish!!!

This lady, do you want to think about it again? Is it okay to give high-level star beasts some face?

Is it OK? Of course it won't work.

Meng Nanxu said slowly: "You are also a victim of human experiments, aren't you?"

Meng Zhuo Butterfly Fish did not answer, but Meng Nanxu obviously felt that his body suddenly stiffened.

"I don't understand," Meng Nanxu leaned over slightly, and her long black hair scattered, which made her look obscure. "Why are you, as a victim, driven by the perpetrator?"

"Don't you hate it?"

The Mengzhu Butterflyfish continues to remain silent, and vividly interprets what a "dead fish" is.

"It's better to be broken than to be full of tiles," Meng Nanxu's voice was faint, "If it were me, even if I went to hell, I would drag them together!"

When she said this, her tone was not stirring, but everyone present could hear the murderous intent in her words.

“…haha… I turned this into this…”

“…It’s my parents!”

The star beast that had been silent for a long time finally spoke out.

The one who made him fall into this nightmare was not someone else, but his parents!

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

Meng Nanxu quickly reacted: "Your parents are participants in human experiments?"

"Participant?" Mengzhu Butterflyfish cracked her mouth and showed her sharp teeth. He seemed to be laughing and crying, "My parents are the proposers of human experiments!"

Meng Nanxu's pupils dilated slightly.

“As their kid, I had no choice from the beginning.”

The figure of the butterflyfish in Mengmeng gradually became illusory.

Finally, is it going to end? His life was like a nightmare and had no choice.

Sain came over and whispered: "His mental power began to disintegrate."

Gong Hexuan, not far away, obviously realized the problem. He frowned, reached out to grab the two cubs, and stuffed them into his bag.

"Okay, OK, it's getting late, it's time for you to go to bed."

Xiaoxuelang:???

Little Snow Leopard:???

"Excellent baby needs excellent sleep," Gong Hexuan's lies came out, "You are obviously excellent baby, so it's time for you to go to bed now."

Xiaoxue Leopard was shocked: "Meow!"

What are you going to do?

"Good good", Gong Hexuan zipped the zipper while coaxing the baby, "Just a while, just a while!"

Xiaoxue Leopard tried to struggle, but was stopped by his brother.

"Aowoo."

Xiaoxue Wolf screamed softly.

This uncle doesn't want us to see the next scene.

The scales of the Mengzhu Butterflyfish turned into red feathers and fell from mid-air.

"Why am I their child?" Christie's voice became weaker and weaker. "How great would it be if it was a stranger..."

Whether it is love or hatred, everything becomes simple without the ties of blood.

"You made a mistake," Meng Nanxu looked at him, his voice faintly, "You are you first, and then their child."

"Christy, you forgot yourself."

Forgot yourself...

"We have to listen to us if we give birth to you and raise you!"

"Elevate the dose! He can hold on! What should I do if something happens? Smooth salmon! His life is given by me, and it is his honor to be able to die for my experiment!"

"Christy, what stupid things are you saying? It depends on me and your dad to be today! You must listen to us! Don't forget that you have your life given us!"

The butterfly fish in Mengmeng whistle and hissed at the sky, with a very sad voice.

He is not the crystallization of his parents' love, he is just a puppet of his parents' desires - he does not have to have himself, he cannot have himself.

He should have been awake long ago.

This is not love.

"I am... Christie." The voice of the Mengzhu Butterflyfish is not high, but it is particularly powerful. "I like music, I like singing..."

"I want to travel, I want to meet inspiration..."

"I want to write the most beautiful song, I want to sing for those who love me..."

"I want to wander alone..."

He slowly spoke his wish, feeling unprecedented happiness.

"This lady—"

Christie turned into a mermaid again, his face turned particularly pale, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Please be careful of the poor person who is as poor as me."

"They went east and wanted to kill the gods."

"They went north and wanted to create God."

As soon as he finished speaking, his heart burst out, and blood flowers bloomed under him, bitter and sad.

"I don't want to go south, it's my hometown that I don't want to go back..."

"Please let me go west, that's the direction I expected..."

Christy hummed slightly, leaving the nightmare that had plagued him throughout his life.

"What a pity," Sain whispered, "I like his voice very much."

"It's not a pity that he will continue singing in another world." The night wind blew Meng Nanxu's hair, "This time, only for himself."


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