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045 A Disgusted Life(2/2)

Just think I'm right, face such D-011.

How to cure?

Heal, heal, heal.

Damn, the head hurts so much.

Why no one speaks?

Isn't anyone here to help...

Lin Dong understood Yu Yu a little at this time.

Reason is a limited resource, and using too much will cause cramps to your brain.

but……

I should be different...

I am a questioner.

Lin Dong had no choice but to aim at that question.

【What is the cure D-011?】(difficulty)

If this problem exists.

That's the answer.

Deduction to this point.

The last step.

I can only guess.

D-011's schizophrenia arises after being contained, not because of the ability to go wild.

Then the most likely cure is—

【Release D-011.】

Swish!

Reason evaporates!

The soul ascends!

But this time, Lin Dong had already prepared.

There will never be any more "thumb up when you touch your hands".

This time he is more open and inclusive.

So there was a little more insight in this ethereal.

There is less delusion in the Pure Land.

Even though it was still only a short moment, even when I fell back into the mortal world, I still felt sick.

But it feels much better.

There is even a kind of peace of sage.

snort.

But that's it.

In the end, it is not as good as pure white knee socks.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Dong turned around and stared straight at Yu Yu, a very unwise man.

"?" Yu Yu blinked.

"If I succeed," Lin Dong sneered, "You should be shy whenever you say it."

Faced with this sudden dialogue.

Zhou Panyi's face was bleak.

Suxun subway old man.

Shen Yijia opened her mouth round.

As for Yu Yu.

She pointed Lin Dong at the forehead as usual: "Let's see if you perform."

Seeing them going back and forth, Zhou Panyi's expression became even more stiff: "Lin Dong... If you don't want to do it, you can leave."

"Hey hey!" Su Xun hurriedly pulled, "This is the style. The more nervous you are, the more you have to adjust yourself like this, understand, understand."

Zhou Panyi sighed and shook his head and said, "Tell me directly, what do we need to do."

Lin Dong immediately replied: "Decorate a familiar environment for D-011, just like her own home."

Zhou Panyi immediately nodded to the two behind him, and then they quickly walked out of the execution ground.

"Is there any more?" Zhou Panyi asked again.

Lin Dong turned to D-011 on the other side of the glass wall:

"Retired Jingshu's live broadcast room."

"Let Ziyue call all the fans."
Chapter completed!
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