As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

I passed out.

At this stage I could actually pass out.

Although it seems that I passed out after being hit hard by Xiao Wutiao, I must declare that I just hit the ground and left a shape of my head in the dirt, but I didn't feel anything, and I didn't have any A state of unconsciousness.

Well, I just lay there with my face down and didn't move—my face was under the dirt, and I didn't even think I had any breathing problems.

Then I heard Xiao Wutiao's doubtful and vigilant voice, "...so you fainted?"

As he spoke, he poked my waist with that long stick, but I didn't move.

But after all, I can't really move. I thought that if I really passed out, it would be fine.Dead and dead shortly after a person loses consciousness?He still has to drag me back.

And, in case I vacated again later, wouldn't I be afraid if I could lose consciousness?

Is there any way to make me faint?

Maybe my desire was too strong, I heard my body sigh.

Uh... It should be the irritable red blood cell guy in the body. I recently found out that he is the head of the blood cell in the body.

My big sister of macrophages also listens to the irascible brother, is it because she is too Buddhist?

"Did you really want to faint that much?"

I nodded frantically in my heart.

As long as you make me lose consciousness now, I don't care where you go on your next date, anyway, I'm special, even if you really go on a date against the current, I'm fine.

I'm sure I'm not complaining and I'm not interrupting your date...probably.

After a pause of about a second, I realized: No, I am the master of my body, I should be the boss!

You mean you have a way.

I don't care, hurry up and work for me!

So ignoring the series of "beep beep beep" encrypted words of the red brother, in terms of the result, it was the red blood cells leading the cells in the body that made me fall into a coma physiologically.

Just physically.

Although I was in a state of unconsciousness when checked by any professional equipment, my consciousness was very clear.Even with your eyes closed, you can feel the feeling of the wind blowing.

And that weightlessness.

Is this the legendary ghost press? I want a bad review!

I was arguing with the red blood cell brother in my heart, what kind of coma is this, I am the kind who is going to lose consciousness, big brother!

You can still make me realize that I am being carried around!

Drunk, really drunk.

This experience made me realize that it is better to beg for others than to beg for oneself, and to beg for a der is to beg for a der, and I cannot be relied on at all.

But fortunately, the physical coma allowed me to restrain my instinctive reaction, at least I didn't rush forward to make any incident of Mr. Luo Xiang staring at you.

The good news is that instead of being dropped on the ground, I was dropped on a soft cushion, maybe a sofa or something.

Do I open my eyes now, is it time?

I feel the pairs of cells and blood cells in my body. In fact, since I can actively create the physical characteristics of a coma, my body can do anything in principle, right?

It is also possible to feign death or something, and it is also possible to control the beating of the heart.

...Did I really come to the wrong set?

Shocked me for a full second.

Maybe it’s because my feeling of attention is too strong, I have been staring at the red blood cells of the irritable old man in my body, I interrupted his attempts to kiss a few times, and he directly kicked my consciousness with a jio when I was struggling go out.

Then I opened my eyes.

The green group is really bigger than I imagined - like a home, where is this base camp?

Really, this configuration - the father's gray uncle, the intellectual eldest brother Zijie, the genius second brother Bishuiliu, and finally the willful younger brother Wutiao, is simply perfect.

Maybe Sister Zi can also play the role of mother, or let Uncle Hui be both father and mother?

Although Sister Zi is not here now, maybe she went out?

"I woke up very quickly." Uncle Hui was wearing an apron, and he was picking up an egg and beating it into the pan. The "sizzling" sound after the egg liquid touched the hot oil, could it be that his setting was not an alcoholic uncle?

"So fast? My attack is obviously heavy!" Xiao Wutiao had already taken off his coat and windbreaker, and after wearing only the inner clothes, those red marks were really more obvious, hey!

I can't bear to look directly.

This child won't be regarded as domestic violence when he goes out, right?

Such a fierce brat, who would dare to touch him?

"Or, he didn't get the trick at all?" Bi Shuiliu was sitting in a wheelchair that looked quite special, wearing a straitjacket-like outfit, and the most flexible part of his body should be his mouth.

I remember that his body is maintained entirely by supernatural power, so once he loses his status as a king, he will die immediately.

King of Green, Change—Death to the Changemaker?

It doesn't always feel like a good meaning.

Create a world where everyone can fight against fate—but the fight against fate itself has little to do with the power of the king. Those who want to resist will resist anyway. People like me who want to lie flat, no matter how powerful they are, they will lie flat Life.

In anime, it seems that "creating such a world" has become a rigid standard.

I looked up at Bi Shuiliu's dark green hair - completely different from my beautiful fluorescent green.He is obviously in a state of hanging his life, but he can still rush towards the ideal. After thinking about it carefully, he and the lord are still the same kind of people.

If this continues, I will sooner or later shake my heart of compassion.

But I don’t have the ability to be a nurse right now. Tell me, if I put Brother Cranky into someone else’s body, can he guide other people’s body cells?

I suddenly had strange bold ideas.

Just when I was thinking in my own world, Xiao Wutiao turned over directly on the back of the sofa, stepped on the sofa cushion with his shoes on, the bear boy saw that it was not you who washed the sofa cover, "No, I checked carefully If I hadn't pulled him out of the mud, he would have suffocated in it."

Speaking of mud, I took off my glasses and cleaned up a little mud stuck on the nose pads, because I was very close to Xiao Wutiao, so even if I took off my glasses, I could still roughly see his appearance.

"Hey——it was my little brother who pulled me out and brought me back on my own initiative. There was no pain at all, and it was unexpectedly gentle—so you said you didn't like me but you still brought me back. Let me suffocate, confirm my signs. You still like me, you still like me!"

Xiao Wutiao was provoked by me before, probably because he couldn't hear the words "like" and "secret love" all of a sudden. Before I had any strength, he immediately grabbed my front and said, "Say something like this again Try it, believe it or not, I will break your leg!"

"No. Believe it. Look, you've snatched me back. Could it be the legendary forced love? You're so young, you've had a good time."

"In front of Liu, what are you talking about! Why is it someone like you who can reverse the future and change life and death in the prophecy! Are you really not mistaken!" Xiao Wutiao was really impatient.

Reversing the future, changing life and death.

There seems to be no problem with the words used to describe me. I did similar things in the previous few worlds.

Therefore, if the prophet can really predict across dimensions, then it will be troublesome.

Doesn't this mean Two-dimensional dimension enhancement, or three-dimensional dimensionality reduction?

It was already very troublesome to have someone like me who was going crazy through the sieve.

If this continues, it's not that the anime world will become a sieve, but my own world will become a sieve.

I pursed my lips, "It turns out that my little brother also has a girlish heart. Tarot cards, constellations and so on are really things that only this age likes. Don't trust things on the Internet."

Xiao Wutiao can't hear others say that he is a child, let alone I say that he has a girlish heart.

"Uninformed bumpkin!" He pressed his finger directly on my cheek, "That's the king—"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was suddenly pressed, and Uncle Hui pulled him off me.

It’s like a parent who pulls a bear child down, “I’m sorry, the child is not sensible.” Although he said such a thing, I couldn’t see his apology at all. When I put on my glasses, I could clearly feel the gray Uncle gave me a warning look, unexpectedly sharp, "So, please, don't bully him."

The threat is so obvious.That's right, in fact my methods are not clever, it's just that Xiao Wutiao is too ignorant of worldly affairs.

But that's enough, "King—" Isn't that what the king means?

That's Miwa Yiyan, who mentioned me in a prophecy that I don't know why Bishui Liu knew.

"Even though you say that, Sukuna will definitely not be able to hide what you said." Bi Shuiliu looked much calmer.

But what he said is very interesting. Even though you know you can't hide it, you still want Xiao Wutiao to come. Didn't you do it on purpose?

Leave this for me dolls?

"Huh?" Xiao Wutiao was taken aback for a moment, he was not stupid but he was ignorant of the world, he quickly went through the conversation between himself and me, and discarded the words that made him angry-looking over with wide-eyed eyes, "You deliberately of?!"

It seems that even if Bi Shuiliu is intentional, Xiao Wutiao is sincere.

If Uncle Hui hadn't held Xiao Wutiao in one hand, he would have rushed to tear me apart.

Just then, the door lock rang and someone came in.

The last one who can come here to meet Bishuiliu can only be him——Big Brother Zijie!

He was carrying a long knife on his back, wearing a black T-shirt with a large neckline that was tightly attached to his body, and the same black leather gloves on his hands. His slightly long purple hair was very fluffy. He may have just fought, so The two strands of the temples are a little messy.

While walking, he took off his gloves and threw them on the table casually.

The sofa here is very messy now, Miss Zi went straight to the position directly in front of me, leaned against the cooking table, half bent over, put her hands on the table, and took a dark cherry from the freshly washed fruit basket , Or maybe the cherries were put in his mouth.

He is so charming.Attention, not only beauty, but charm!

I may have been bewitched or something, suddenly extremely confident——

"Hi, wife!"