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The eternal life of online games

Blog Entry: The eternal life of online games

Blog Entry: The eternal life of online games
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Posted by: Timothy8
Posted: August 31, 2022, 10:52:56 PM
Until the moment I entered the fairy world, I suddenly realized why I was so stupid? Why be obsessed with a painting? Why do you always have to see her countless times every day, so that you can practice and rest at ease? I think, I am too dependent on this if there is no sustenance, I do not know her past, do not know her past, and even do not know the age of her, but do not even know her name, everything, I did not know, but, is to see her side, her face in mind, why so obsessed? "Therefore, on that day, I practiced in my cave house, and did not put her on the body, but with my magic weapon on the side!"! I never thought that this idea would make me regret this life. That night, my enemy killed me, and when I was sitting in seclusion, he directly broke through my layers of boundaries and wanted to kill me. As if tired, Zhu Feng found a place and sat down, looking at the ground at his feet, his eyes full of memories... "I clearly saw that she moved, the painting, without any warning, without any reason, suddenly flew up in front of me, the enemy patted on the painting, not on my body,Diameter tape measure, at that moment, I had a feeling of heartbreak, as if the whole world was broken.". It's more unbearable than patting yourself. Zhu Feng's body trembled slightly, but he was trying to suppress.. "Because the enemy did not kill me, flaws, I immediately counterattack, the enemy will be killed, but when holding up the painting, see, but only a blank picture...". Empty and empty Without everything, without her,tape measure clip, without that grain of cinnabar.. Zhu Feng's trembling forehead pulled out a blank picture scroll from his bosom, and tears dripped from his eyes. I am dead, I do not know how I died, but I understand that after my death, I became a wake on the fourth floor of this fantasy land! All these years, I've been thinking, I've been thinking, afraid to forget what she looked like.. Ling Yan Can you tell me what this is? What makes me like this? Zhu Feng took a hard breath, so that he would not appear so excited.. Chapter 1184 half a city of smoke and sand. One word of love is inextricably linked. Some people have known each other for a hundred years, but they have no chance to be in love. Some people are just one side, but they have reached the end of time. Is this the so-called love at first sight? After listening to this story, Ling Yan laughed, but can not help but think of a lot of things, the brain, will also think of a lot of faces. The first warmth, the crimson face, once the blood girl, now Bijie, where is she? What about tomorrow? Or, Su Chan? Why? Parting? Is it for the joy of meeting again in the future. If only this, then this joy is of great value. What happened to me? Why is it suddenly so painful? Zhu Feng strong smile, Fish measuring board ,Wheel tape measure, still put on that brilliant appearance, to Ling Yan, although, he is so unnatural, but he is willing to show his smiling face to others, it seems that this is his firm belief.. Ling Yan half ring, unexpectedly also do not know, how to answer, the heart is complex, as if knocked over the bottle of five flavors, is not the taste. The soul-taking general stared at Zhu Feng for a moment, shook his head gently, and said, "It's so strange that he hasn't escaped into the evil way. Maybe there's something supporting his mind!" "Is that the female general?" Fei Lian whispered. Soul shook his head, perhaps, he once had feelings, but now, he did not know, what is the feeling, in the long killing and the cold armor, he has long forgotten, forgotten in a corner, who can see, who can know? He was confused whether he could pick up.. How much love and hate in the world is no match for a moment of life and death. Ling Yan stared at the white picture scroll in Zhu Feng's hand, and suddenly, a slight Lingxi entered his mind. As if, someone is calling himself. Ling Yan froze for a moment.. Keep your eyes on the scroll. . Concentrate. "This painting?" Ling Yan lost his voice and said in surprise.. "Ling Yan, do you know the answer?" Sitting on the ground, Zhu Feng seemed to regain a trace of strength, stood up, asked Ling Yan with a light smile, sadness no longer exists, they once again returned to Zhu Feng's heart.. Hide it 。“ That.. "Ling Yan hesitated, thinking again and again, the idea urged him to say:" Can I see the picture in your hand? " This request, perhaps very sudden, after all, it is his beloved thing, perhaps, is more important than his life. Zhu Feng's hand unnaturally tightened the scroll, but quickly loosened it, as if he was afraid of pinching the scroll. His face hesitated. "Can you give me the answer?" He asked. He wanted, wanted not to be so painful, wanted, wanted to be free from this, with her, to stay together, no matter where, the world is big, there is always room. Inflammation nodded, but feel wrong, why do you want to nod? Zhu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the smile on his face emerged again, and he handed the scroll to Ling Yan without hesitation. Despite his free and easy expression, his arm was still trembling very obscurely. Ling Yan took the painting, the moment the scroll started, Ling Yan felt that the painting was so heavy. Zhu Feng does not speak, Ling Yan is also silent, no matter who, at this time did not open his mouth. Ling Yan touched the cold picture scroll, and the palpitations in his heart emerged again. Childe! "At this time, Ling Yan's brain, sounded a crisp in the firm and pleasant female voice." Who Ling Yan subconsciously replied in his heart. It's me, Childe, I'm the painting in your hand! The female voice was a little anxious. Ling Yan was stupefied for a moment and looked down at the painting in his hand.. Is it difficult? ... Is it the female general mentioned by Zhu Feng? ?? "Are you..". That's it ...” "Yes, I am the female general who sold his painting and asked him to paint for me.." What are you doing here? Why don't you turn around and reincarnate? Ling Yan felt that touch of soul in the painting,Surveyors tape measure, her strength is not strong, even God fairyland did not step into. She is not a player and can only be reincarnated, but she still stays here. Why. tapemeasure.net