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Chapter Eight hundred and seventy-ninth horror, three-stage combo to the house hell!(2/2)

"Can I always treat Fanfan as my brother from now on?"

In my surprised eyes, Tia actually made such a request.

So that’s it, because you were jealous that Lena and I spent an afternoon together, so you also want to be my sister? It’s not difficult to understand the cause and effect relationship between before and after.

I thought about it briefly and felt relieved, so Tia is really a simple girl, even my IQ can easily guess her thoughts.

However, this sentence sounds a bit familiar, and there seems to be a faint aura of danger approaching...

At this moment, Princess Sanwu, who was still struggling in my arms, had a sharp light flashing over her cartoon eyes without any emotion after Tia finished speaking, as if she had discovered prey.

Then, she stopped her useless struggle and said something with indifferent but sharp eyes that made everyone confused. Only I felt more clearly that a huge crisis was coming to me.

"You are a good guy."

Everyone was stunned, and after about two or three seconds, the little ghost I held seemed to have discovered the sinister aura hidden in Princess Sanwu's inexplicable words, and her silvery eyes also revealed.

Then the same sharp gaze flashed across his face, and he said the same words that left everyone baffled, but made my face lose all color and turn pale.

"But we're really not a good fit."

"..."

This...this, this...could this be the legendary...

"Fanfan, what's wrong with you?"

Tia glanced at me, who was pale and dull, in confusion. She probably thought she didn't hear clearly, so she added another sentence.

"From now on, can Fanfan always be my brother?"

Immediately, the seemingly incoherent words of Princess Sanwu and the little ghost came out immediately after Tia.

"You are a good person."

"But we're really not a good fit."

"Can I treat you as my brother from now on?"

"You are a good person……"

"But we are really not suitable..."

"Can I treat you as my brother from now on..."

One sentence after another, over and over again, without even saying it once, my face became tangled. In the end, little girl Tia seemed to find my expression very interesting, and forgot the original purpose.

The ghosts and the others played the game of Solitaire with great interest.

You...how can you do this?! Don't you know that these three sentences are completely the three-stage good guy card attack that must be killed by hell for the dead house? It's too much, it's too much!!

At this moment, I seemed to be pulled into another world by those three words with great power that kept lingering in my ears. The three words that kept echoing formed a narrow and strong iron cage that trapped me.

Locked tightly inside, outside the cage is a dark, silent, cold and lonely world, like a meteorite drifting in the dark universe, constantly falling towards the deepest part of the universe without light, warmth and life...

Vilas, Linya and Sarah, who were busy in the kitchen, suddenly felt their hearts skip a beat. This was a familiar throbbing that could be felt even without relying on soul interlocking. They quickly put down the kitchen utensils in their hands, wiped their little hands and trotted out.

At this moment, the tent was also opened.

"Sir, you are back..." Veras came forward with a gentle and virtuous smile unique to ***, but before she could finish her words...

"Eh...Eh?!!"

Looking at the petrified pale body that was dragged back like a corpse in the hands of the little ghost, Vilas covered her face and screamed like a frightened little rabbit.

"I don't know why, Fanfan suddenly fell down as if he had lost the breath of life."

Tia lowered her head in a little frustration, muttering to herself, "Stupid Fanfan, stinky Fanfan, is being my brother really something that makes you so embarrassed? Why do you want to faint?"

"Yes, I am also a saint. I don't know why the idiot Xiao Fan suddenly fainted. I don't know at all."

Putting down the corpse in his hands, the little ghost crossed his arms with an innocent look on his face.

"Hmm~~"

Little Jasmine echoed the little ghost's words and nodded.

"You guys, don't bully adults too much."

Even if it is the reincarnation of Mouri Kogoro, Vilas can now tell who the murderer is at a glance. She glanced at the little ghost and little Jasmine, she sighed, she picked up the pale corpse on the ground, and carefully placed it on the long

Lying on the chair.

"Sister-in-law Lisa, we are here to have dinner again."

There is no doubt that there is no other person who speaks so righteously about Cengfan except Big Mouth Doug.

The Lal trio, after hanging out in the bar all day, came back at exactly the right time as dinner was about to start.

Not long after them, Seattlek and Carlos also arrived, covered in dirt from practice battles.

"Sorry, it was too late for practice unknowingly. Can you let us have a casual meal here?"

Carlos was polite, and Seattle looked at this place as if it were his home, and sat down carelessly.

"Senior Carlos, senior Seike."

Lardoug and Geff quickly greeted the two of them, saying that Carlos and Seattle Ke could be regarded as their idols.

"Where's Junior Brother Wu?"

At this time, everyone seemed to have discovered a weathered corpse lying on the bench that was about to turn to ashes.

"Did you get hit by something again?"

Seatke unintentionally used the very hurtful word "again".

"Forget it, this kid will be revived soon."
Chapter completed!
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