Scum Girl Transformation System

Now Lin Yilan and Zheng Song have no idea how to wake up Nibel. The only thing they know is that the drug created a lover for him, and the key to breaking the game may be this lover.

Lin Yilan and Zheng Song are not very familiar with this Nibel, and they don't know what type of girl the other likes. In fact, this can be judged by searching the other's past love history.

But this guy's past love history is really exciting, there are all kinds of things, it's a hodgepodge together, and he can't figure out his taste at all.

But they had to figure it out. Lin Yilan didn't know why, but she had a hunch that the electronic storm was something unusual.

The world collapsed and reorganized just now, and it was frozen in an endless corridor. Nibel was carrying a girl on his back...let's call it a girl.

Because the other party seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, Nibel walked slowly in front of the girl with his back on his back, Lin Yilan and Zheng Song followed, obviously, Nibel could not see them at this time .

Lin Yilan paused, and tentatively said, "Nibel."

Nibel obviously didn't know that there was anyone else here, so he tightened his arms a little, turned sideways, and turned his ear to Lin Yilan's side.

It was Lin's voice, but Lin's voice did not come from behind him, he felt a little uneasy, and called out tentatively: "Lin?"

Lin Yilan frowned. She knew in her heart that the person called Lin was not her, but for some reason, she felt a strange and ridiculous feeling. In addition, in order to be able to talk to this person, she responded shamelessly. Come down: "Yes, it's me."

Nibelton felt stiff all over. It was Lin who was talking to him now, so what was on his back?

The sense of crisis made his eyebrows twitch, and a pair of soft arms wrapped around his neck in a trance. Lin's voice was next to his ears, a very sweet voice: "Why don't you leave?"

At this time, Lin Yilan and Zheng Song, who had been watching from the sidelines, looked at the woman who seemed to be shrouded in mist, and the corners of their mouths began to grin behind their ears, saying that she seemed to be shrouded in mist, not that they couldn't see the facial features clearly.

Her facial features are very clear, but even Lin Yilan, who has a superb memory and can distinguish portraits from skulls, can't remember her appearance.

In the blink of an eye, she seemed to have forgotten what she looked like, as if shrouded in mist.

This is not the first time Nibel has experienced the scene in front of him. He has fantasized about Lin in many scenes, among which this endless corridor is one of the scenes he is most familiar with, and Lin in it is in his On the back, the voice is soft and sweet.

Obviously, the real Lin couldn't really speak like this, it was something he imagined.

Nibel was not some weak-willed idiot, he was deceived because he wanted to be deceived, but when Lin Yilan spoke, the counterfeit and shoddy product he imagined behind him was instantly invisible.

He is sober.

With a shake of his hand, he threw the woman behind him down.

The woman left her hand, but there was no sound of her body hitting the ground, it was too silent, like a light and fluffy piece of paper.

Lin Yilan's face was serious, but Nibel couldn't see it. The body of that enigmatic woman whose face was hard to remember was getting bigger and bigger, and the radian at the corner of her mouth had been distorted into a strange shape.

She still asked in a sweet voice: "Why didn't you leave..."

Lin Yilan's face turned green. For some reason, she got goosebumps when she heard such a voice.

Zheng Song next to him frowned, obviously compared to Lin Yilan, he had a lot of experience with this kind of voice, so he glanced at Lin Yilan from the corner of his eye, and asked a little uncertainly, "Isn't this your voice?"

This sentence was like a thunderclap on the ground, Lin Yilan laughed angrily: "Are you okay?

Now is not the time to worry about whose voice it is, Lin Yilan gave Zheng Song a wink, and she stepped forward to hold that weird woman hostage.

Zheng Song used his incredible strength from behind, threw Nibel in front of the woman, and said in a very indifferent tone: "See clearly, this is your lover?"

Lin Yilan frowned and said, "He can't see now, he seems to be blind."

Nibel's hands were shaking, and the female monster held hostage by Lin Yilan opened her incomparably huge bloody mouth and laughed strangely again and again.

For some reason, he couldn't imagine the appearance of the monster at all, and his mind was full of the image of her that he imagined.

At this time, the monster's mouth began to shrink, and the eyebrows and eyes that had no memory began to change into the shape of peach petals. He once saw the shape of a pair of eyes when the eyes were faintly recovering. There was only a vague outline, but It seemed engraved in his memory.

"I... I can't do it."

Lin Yilan was about to laugh angrily when he heard the words. This person had clearly come to his senses, but he still couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction. It took others to help him break such an easy thing in a sober state.

Really tm useless.

She threw the struggling female monster on Zheng Song: "Take it."

Zheng Song took over the female monster and asked Lin Yilan and Nibel to come face to face. Lin Yilan looked Nibel up and down. Although Nibel couldn't see him, some intuition made him stand still in place, and they met unconsciously. Lin Yilan's eyes.

To be honest, Lin Yilan looked down on Nibel very much. She didn't know who Bai Yueguang was. He might be dead. After all, if he was still alive, Nibel couldn't be so mad.

This kind of self-sacrificing nostalgia is stupid and unnecessary.

People no longer exist, and no matter what you do, you can't change such an established fact. Self-willing to degenerate will only make you a sad and pitiful worm.

Lin Yilan paused, clenched his fist, and punched you, Bell, in the face.

The force of this punch was not contained, and Nibel was hit with a bloody mouth, and fell to the ground directly, with his face turned to one side.

"Are you awake?" The familiar voice of the other party made his heart tremble.

Lin Yilan's voice was so familiar that Nibel was stunned for a moment.

With a trembling voice, he asked, "You...what's your name?"

Lin Yilan didn't know what he was doing at this juncture, but he was sober seeing him like this, and it would be good if he met someone who was not sober.

She told the other party her name very magnanimously: "My name is Lin Yilan."

The moment her name blurted out, the world was torn apart, and she seemed to see Nibel's moist golden pupils through the silhouette of the shattered fragments.

"Can you tell me your name..."

I just want to know a name, I like you so much... I am not willing to let you become a vague fragment of memory, I am too selfish, I want to engrave things about you in my bones and blood, and integrate with my consciousness One.

That way I can fool myself that we've always been together.

Lin Yilan, who came out of the conscious world inexplicably, pulled out the electronic patch on his forehead, and then met Zheng Song's thoughtful eyes.

Then she asked the question she wanted to know the most: "Are you sure he won't remember anything when he wakes up?" She seemed a little heavy-handed just now.