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The screen shook for a while, and Zhu Mang's cold voice sounded again: "That's right, human beings are too weak to be killed so easily, how can they be like us."

She snapped: "But don't forget that we are all human before we die."

"So what if we are human, after getting rid of the heavy body of human beings, we have gained power beyond human beings. Death is a threshold. Everything you have obtained now proves that the decision I made at the beginning was correct. My last experiment was successful. Yes. If more ghosts can be created—”

Zhu Ming is a lunatic, a complete lunatic!

Who cares about human relations?

He's been doing crazy things all his life—

Including Zhu Mang's birth and later life.

Apart from being shocked, Xia Wuqian no longer knew what kind of mentality she should use to face this matter. If this kind of thing happened to her... I'm afraid she would definitely not have a good way to deal with it.

At this time, the female ghost in red has been half pressed into the coffin by Qi Ling. The door to that world has always been here, but it was buried before. Zhu Ming found the door again, and it was in this coffin. under.

Qi Ling couldn't hold it anymore, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Zhu Mang was entangled by Zhu Ming here, even if she was anxious, she couldn't get away, she was afraid that she would be controlled by the other party if she was distracted.

"Qi Ling, be careful!" Zhu Mang's voice was eager. Although it was a good way to get into the door, Qi Ling would definitely fall into it if this continued.

I still don't know what's going on inside, but there is a very terrifying aura constantly overflowing, which makes Zhu Mang feel afraid.

Maybe there's a chance if it's closer.

Xia Wuqian was also very anxious. She wanted to speak like a year, but her throat always seemed to be stuck by something, not to mention talking, she couldn't make a sound.

Following Zhu Mang's field of vision, she saw that Qi Ling beside the coffin was bitten by the female ghost in red, and there was a hole in her abdomen.

Apart from the pain, Qi Ling also had an unconcealable sadness on his face. He turned his head and shook his head at Zhu Mang, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out like this.

She said slowly: "Zhu Mang, if possible, I hope you tell my son... It's not easy to come to this world."

After a pause, it was very difficult to say a word.

"From one to 20 years old, I spent every birthday with him..."

"It's just that there is no way to accompany him now. This world is beautiful, and one day I can completely forget the pain."

"It doesn't matter whether I'm still alive or not, let him live a good life, mother loves him..."

The sound gradually fades away...

--"etc!"

The author has something to say: Speaking of it, I seem to be quite unlucky recently... I experienced it myself!

Because of the epidemic, everyone is taking classes online at home, and I am no exception. It just so happened that this semester was not lucky enough to catch up with a few teachers who like to call names.

There is a teacher who likes to pick people to answer questions. There are more than [-] questions in a class, and there are about [-] people... Every time I ask questions, I am tricky, and I-I always get drawn! (Crying out with a whoosh, life always destroys me).

The students in the dormitory unanimously agreed to give him two words: real dog!

Just a few days ago on Tuesday afternoon, this (very well-known) teacher said that answering questions should be counted as small points. I was drawn once a few minutes ago, but I didn’t answer that time. Later, I was able to answer a question. He reached out his hand carefully and clicked the "raise hand" button.

Inner OS: This problem is so simple, it is simply a small case!I'm determined!

Sure enough, the teacher ordered me to go on stage, and I quickly answered this question. When I thought the matter was over like this——

"Ahem, classmate, since you answered this question, by the way, what is a spatial database?"

Thunder exploded in my ears!

I almost waved my hand and flew away. By the way, I sang "Thunder" again!

The teacher was waiting for me, and [-] classmates were waiting for me. I couldn’t find it, so I slid down hard, turning down the PPT with trembling hands, and my hands almost twitched!

At the critical moment, I quickly read out the answer I found, and the teacher affirmed my answer. When I was relieved, but the breath was not fully exhaled-the teacher immediately asked me again: " That’s right, then what do you call spatial data?”

Me (panic): "!!!"

Can’t hurt people like this, I answered three consecutive questions at once, a total of 23 questions (quick answer), sixty people, I answered three questions alone! Orz (already lying down)

In view of the fact that I really forgot the last question, the teacher’s tone was quite regrettable: “It seems that I didn’t go down to review, review the previous content carefully, I originally wanted to give you three points, but you didn’t answer the last one, only two points .”

Me: "..." I hate it!

Teacher, please be kind QAQ

... so caught off guard. (Others take the initiative, I am forced)

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Another thing is what happened today.

Just a few hours ago, that's right, just after eight o'clock, I "C's funeral!", no, ahem... "C's debut!"