Following Zhao Wanjun's voice, Xiao Xuan walked out of the room and came to the living room. The TV in the living room was on. Xiao Wenkai went back to his study to practice calligraphy. Xiao Xuan knew that his father would practice calligraphy every day during his lifetime. This was his life habit. At this time, Zhao Wanjun was sitting on the sofa watching TV with his back facing Xiao Xuan.

However, when Xiao Xuan approached Zhao Wanjun, he stopped his own steps three meters away. This person was not Zhao Wanjun or his own mother.

It seemed that he had been discovered. The person whose back was exactly the same as Zhao Wanjun and even the same clothes he was wearing began to tremble, as if he was laughing loudly.

"Is it funny?" Xiao Xuan was calm and sat down on the sofa on the other side of the living room. It seemed strange that a child spoke in this tone.

"Yes, it's really funny." The woman's voice was a little hoarse, as if two pieces of glass were constantly rubbing. Ordinary people probably couldn't help but feel numb just by listening to her voice.

"Why?" Xiao Xuan raised his legs slightly and found a position that made him feel the most comfortable. However, he is still a ten-year-old boy. He looks a bit out of place in this position and feels very inconsistent.

"I didn't expect that you seem to yearn for this kind of life."

"No, it's not a yearning, it can only be considered as not repulsive."

"Why?" This time it was this woman asking.

"Because I know you will come to me, I am waiting for you, while waiting for you, making yourself live a little more comfortable life is not a bad thing. People always have to think of ways to be kind to themselves."

"I agree with this, so I have always wanted to make myself better." The woman turned her face and made her face completely present in front of Xiao Xuan. This face belongs to Zhao Wanjun, but now this face has been divided into pieces, even on her mouth, as if it was sewn on it. She is a puppet with a human skin, and it is made of a puppet made of Xiao Xuan's mother Zhao Wanjun's human skin.

"What did you do to me to show this?" Xiao Xuan shrugged, "Is it just to anger me?"

"No... I just think that putting some vivid human skin on my face can make me feel more beautiful." The puppet said very seriously. He was telling the truth in his heart. He had no intention of lying. There was no need to lie. He was not bored to kill Xiao Xuan's so-called non-existent mother to anger Xiao Xuan. He knew that Xiao Xuan was not so easily angered. He did this kind of thing just for his own liking, and there was no deep purpose.

"Your appearance makes me feel a little disgusted." Xiao Xuan also commented very seriously.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, but I admire your courage. At that time, I dared to leave the team and face me alone. Please tell me, what gave you this kind of courage?" The corner of the puppet's mouth pulled open, revealing a very strange smile.

That's right, Xiao Xuan deliberately took the lead in completing the side mission 1, and his purpose was to separate from Qiye and Zhang Yu first. If he wanted to deal with his puppet, it was a one, then when Xiao Xuan, Zhang Yu and Qiye were together, they would have to face a complete 1. In this way, the best result was probably that the two sides were in a long stalemate. This long stalemate was obviously very unfavorable to the Chinese team, so Xiao Xuan felt that he would take action first, break the stalemate, and break this 1.

Xiao Xuan completed the main task first. After getting the prompt from main task 2, he left Australia and came to NJ City in China. The 1 that Xiao Xuan originally wanted to deal with was split. Perhaps one-half or even three-fifth followed Xiao Xuan to NJ City, and the only one-half or even two-fifth left to continue dealing with Qi Ye and Zhang Yu may be only one-half or even two-fifth left. When Qi Ye and Zhang Yu separated again, what they had to face alone might be just one-fifth.

The three senior Chinese team members are all very smart, and they can even be said to be very smart. Since Xiao Xuan entered the main god space, his teammates have changed from generation to generation of teammates of all kinds, but in terms of intelligence, Zhang Yu and Monk Qiye are the top among all teammates.

Only smart people have the confidence and confidence to face the divided 1 alone. Although 1 is divided, making it no longer complete and has a flaw, it is still extremely difficult to catch the flaw and destroy it. It is very likely that they will be completely damaged. After all, if three people are together, they can still support each other and bend each other. If they are separated, they can only fight for each other.

Xiao Xuan left and split the 1, and then Xiao Xuan, Zhang Yu, and the monk Qiye made a final showdown with the 1 that had been divided into several parts. Judging from the results of the showdown, Zhang Yu won, and Qiye also won.

However, the real big head is still here with Xiao Xuan, and the real one is still following Xiao Xuan. Xiao Xuan is the real place to showdown. The success or failure of the showdown will completely affect the trend and direction of the entire Chinese team in this mission world.

"You are bored." Xiao Xuan said these four words and then stood up. "No one dares to talk to you normally, so when I see someone who is not afraid of you, I can't help but start talking too much. However, your voice is really ugly. I'm not interested in chatting with you. Let's stop it, it's cleaner."

"Haha, why are you so anxious?" The puppet stood up, waved his hand, and another puppet came out. This was a puppet wearing Xiao Wenkai's human skin. Xiao Xuan's father's flesh and blood skin had been completely peeled and cramped and transferred to this puppet, making this puppet look equally weird and terrifying. "I should tell you in advance that I actually have a hobby of collecting human skin. I always think this kind of thing is so interesting, which makes me so happy. Then, I will show you your own sister's human skin puppet. Do you know, will you feel expectant in your heart?"

Xiao Xuan smiled slightly, but his eyes had completely cooled down.

The door of the room belonging to Xiao Mengyu upstairs was pushed open, and a young figure walked out. At this time, the puppet that was originally enjoying his interests and hobbies in front of Xiao Xuan suddenly exclaimed a surprise, because the little girl who walked down from the upstairs was still alive and did not become a so-called human skin puppet!

But, how is this possible!

"Brother." Xiao Mengyu trotted behind Xiao Xuan and reached out to hold Xiao Xuan's hand.

The puppet screamed and said in disbelief: "How is it possible, how is it possible! It's fine if the monk has a Tantric monk living in his memory, but how can you be able to live alone with your memory!"

There may be a person living in my memory. This statement may be a bit difficult to understand, but it really exists. In the mission world of "The Tomb of the Dragon Emperor", the First Emperor first refines his own son into a zombie, making his body free from the five elements and no longer troubled by life span. He himself chose to live in Fusu's memory, waiting for his own resurrection opportunity.

Xiao Xuan held his sister's hand in his palm. He felt that his sister's hand was very warm and smooth. Although he knew that this was not true, a chessboard still rose in Xiao Xuan's heart. If he could really lead his living sister to live with him, then it would be a little bit. Maybe that would happen, even if he grew up in an orphanage, he wouldn't be lonely.

"Brother, when I was a child, you always took Mengyu to play. I always cared for Mengyu. Mengyu was very grateful. I have a brother like you. Mengyu knew that her life was very short, but Mengyu didn't feel regret or regret, because she had parents and brother, you have accompanied her allies through those years, allowing Mengyu to feel endless joy and love.

Brother, Mengyu knows that her parents have actually left, and Mengyu should have left. Mengyu is already very satisfied that Mengyu can look at her brother again now. Mengyu is very little, she can't help her brother too much, but this time, Mengyu can help her brother a little."

Xiao Mengyu closed her eyes as she spoke. At the same time, she took out a doll from behind her. Xiao Xuan still had the impression that this was her sister's favorite doll since childhood.

At this time, Xiao Mengyu held a pair of scissors in her hand and cut it directly at her beloved doll!

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At this time, a gust of wind blew into Xiao Mengyu's room and dripped away a few pieces of painting paper. These were all made by Xiao Mengyu himself. The painting style was a little immature, but it was already true, showing the girl's excellent talent in painting.

In a painting, a little boy fell down while walking the stairs and shed a lot of blood on the ground. His body lies there and looks motionless. He should have died completely. The picture is gray, showing the author's sadness when he painted the painting.

In the second painting, the boy hugged a girl and refused to let her go down the stairs, as if he was afraid that the girl would definitely fall down when she walked the stairs.
Chapter completed!