"What happened?" Lu Weixing over there also heard the movement, turned over and jumped over, and when he landed, he saw two identical girls on both sides. He held the dagger, kicked the table away, and nodded slightly, "This game is really interesting. .”

Lu Weixing turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and asked, "What do you think?"

Chu Ling's eyes drifted between the two of them, the blackness disappeared, he was not sure, the two were so alike.

Lu Weixing looked at the two with a half-smile: "Do you two have any evidence?"

The one on the left spoke out first: "Chu Ling, look at this, Hua, the scarf you gave me, trust me, I have it, but she doesn't!"

The one on the right was kneeling on the ground, and the moment he saw the veil, he burst into tears immediately. He wanted to reach out but couldn't reach it, so he could only kneel down on the ground and said eagerly: "No, I, you stole my things, I I don't know, you have to trust me, I am Chengzi..."

"Flowers, I have many more, here, here, and here are all!" The one on the left stood up from the corner and pushed open the drawer, and pulled down the quilt. Countless silk flowers were scattered in the air, and some were missing leaves. Some buds are wrong.

The silk flowers scattered in the air into pieces of silk cloth of different colors, falling like snowflakes. The one on the right knelt on the ground and stared blankly at the silk cloth in the air, crying and yelling for them not to do so.

The only silk flower that was still intact fell to the ground, stained with a large amount of blood, trembling as if it was about to scatter, Lu Wei walked over to pick up the flower, the bud was a little flat due to the pressure, he stretched it out He held out a hand, as if to open it, and the one on the right begged immediately: "Don't, don't, my flower, don't..."

The one on the left grabbed one of Chu Ling's trouser legs and said, "I am Cheng Zi, look at the flowers, they are all my flowers,"

The voices on both sides were exactly the same, even the lines were almost the same. Chu Ling looked it over, thought about it, looked at the two and said, "Why do you care so much about flowers?"

"Father said that as long as I learn how to be a girl and how to fold silk flowers, he will take me home. I want to go home..." The voice on the right was choked up, crying out of breath, and said intermittently, "But Why didn't Dad come to pick me up, I really want to go home, I don't want to stay here."

The left side was stunned for a moment, as if he didn’t expect what he would ask, opened his mouth, heard what the right side said, and then cried: "Dad wants me to be like a girl, I have worked hard, I am learning to be a girl ...I've been working towards what he wants."

"Dad doesn't want me? Why didn't you come to pick me up? I want to go home, woo woo woo... Do girls have to have long hair... Do they have to wear skirts... I've worked hard, I just want to I want to be myself, I am myself." She questioned herself over and over again, tears rolling down her cheeks, rubbing her arms on the ground, with scratches all over her arms.

"But you have short hair." Chu Ling looked to the left and said in doubt.

"I...I..." The one on the left looked at Chu Ling in a daze, unable to speak.

Chu Ling lowered her head, her gaze swiveled between the two, and then said softly, "So that's how it is."

"Aging." Lu Weixing handed over the flowers.

Chu Ling walked between the two of them, took the flowers, looked at them carefully, looked to the left and said, "You love Dad very much, and you have always wanted to be his good daughter..." He knelt down, pulled off a piece of cloth, Continued, "I taught you, can you fold it again for me to see?"

"I'm good."

The moment Chu Ling stretched out her hand, she immediately turned around and rolled aside, and said to her back, "Wei Xing, it's fake!"

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and a strange-shaped dagger flew straight over. The expression on the monster's face froze for a moment, and before he could dodge in time, he was stabbed in the left shoulder by the dagger.

"Sorry, game over."

Lu Weixing rushed over, pressed the opponent on the ground with one hand, picked up the dagger and slashed it down again, with a "poof", Lu Weixing's hands paused, as if a plastic bag had been cut open, and there was a light layer of human skin on the outside Falling off, things are not bound.But it suddenly became extremely slippery, like a loach, and it couldn't be grasped at all.

He directly cut open the palm of his hand with the dagger, and the bright red blood mixed with the yellow-brown liquid in an instant, wrapped on the smooth surface of the monster, and covered the slime on it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" There was a scorched smell coming from the monster's body, and a choking smell of decay exploded in the room.

"No, no, Wei Xing..." The monster's voice suddenly changed to Chu Ling's voice again, its figure was slowly changing, becoming more slender, and a male body was slowly forming.

"gameover."

Looking at the familiar face under him, Lu Weixing raised his cold eyes slightly, and sent the blood-stained dagger in. With a scream, the whole room returned to silence.

Cheng Zi looked at the man covered in an unknown liquid not far away, her eyes widened. For a moment, she suddenly couldn't tell who was the real monster, or did the monster kill the monster?

[W: Congratulations to Team [-] for successfully clearing the s-level dungeon in the first district dormitory. 】

[W: Do you have any wishes? 】

Lu Weixing stood up from the pool of blood, and wanted to go forward to hug the person he wanted to hug the most, but he was keenly aware of the condensation of the atmosphere, and saw the girl kneeling on the ground first, the girl's eyes, Contains fear, panic, disgust.

"Successful?" This person actually succeeded.

Xiao Zhao rubbed his eyes, poked his head out from the bed, and looked at the man below in disbelief who seemed to have walked out of hell. Who is this monster?

"What am I... lie down and win?"

What a familiar look, he once thought that the person who loved him the most in the world looked at him and called him a monster.

He stopped in place, what kind of eyes would Chu Ling look at him, panic or dodge?

No matter what kind of situation he can't bear, he doesn't even dare to think about Chu Ling resisting him, he will go crazy, the hope that has supported him to the present is his age.

Wasn't he scary just now?

Lu Weixing suddenly felt regretful, maybe he should...

"Lu Weixing, did you hear that, we succeeded, it's over!" A warm body rushed over, hugging his body, so happy that I couldn't help myself.

Lu Weixing's body froze, he moved his fingers, and the dagger fell to the ground unconsciously. He looked up at the joyful young man in front of him, and murmured: "Lingling..."

"What do you wish for?"

"No, I don't have any wishes, you come." Lu Weixing lowered the corners of his mouth, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and took a deep breath.

I don't have any wishes, all I need is you.

"My wish is that the mirror game is closed and no one will ever be implicated again."

[w: Are you sure to consume a wish? 】

"determine."

"Ah."

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