final doomsday

"...Are you forcing me to complain?" Mo Lin's mouth twitched, feeling that his IQ was hurt. "'Super Red Lotus Group', 'Demon Cat', this information is so large."

The black cat turned his head and walked into the house, turned his tail and closed the door. From the outside, it looked like a haunted house, but the decoration inside was very fashionable, noble and elegant, with a luxurious and elegant temperament, unique without losing its trendy temperament.

However, life.

"Our team has Brother Kamina and Simon, Yuko and Niya are also there. In fact, the Super Red Lotus Group is the name given by Brother Kamina. If you have any dissatisfaction, you might as well go to him to argue and believe in Red Lotus.

The spiral will teach you a lesson that you will never forget for life.”

The black cat walked forward quickly with elegant steps, as if impatient.

"In addition, this meow is the master of the world, and this meow is the Nine-tailed Cat itself. Some people also call this meow the Nine-tailed Cat Demon or Nine-tailed Cat Lord. What's wrong with calling the Demon Cat's Stay?"

"...you can!" Mo Lin took a deep breath and decided to ignore the black cat's words. What are the big brother Kamina and Simon? This is not a time travel drama! If you are still in red lotus snail, he is not afraid of the cowhide blowing through the sky.

Is? Humph, if there is really something spiral in this world, I guess the Lord of Earth would have died long ago without a place to bury him.

"By the way, did you decorate this room?" Mo Lin looked around and asked curiously. He had never thought that this master-level decoration would be made by a black cat, but thinking about the interlocking and step by step

He was still ready to believe in the "lost illusion" of murderous intent.

"Of course, otherwise who else can it be written?" The black cat raised his head proudly, counting his claws in the air, "Look, is this continuous curve full of mysterious aura? That's what I'm best at

One of the ways of expression. There is also this handrail, which seems distorted and unintentional. But in fact it contains an alternative aesthetic feeling. Whether it is from a distance or close up, it can give people a special aesthetic enjoyment... Oops, the recent copywriting written

Too many, it’s a mess.”

"Copywriting?" Mo Lin accurately grasped the keywords and then asked relentlessly. "Are you a cat and still writing copywriting?"

"Why don't you write it? I don't want to be a bachelor who will be full of food and not hungry for the rest of my life. I have to fight for things like houses, houses, houses, etc., meow." The black cat said terrible words for granted, "Let's talk about home."

There is not just me, even for them, I have to work hard to make money.”

"...Is there any other cats in your family?" Mo Lin opened his mouth and had to remove the topic from sensitive issues. "Don't you call me out and get to know me?"

"Ha, I'm afraid you will be inferior to death." The black cat led Mo Lin to the reception room. Then he jumped into the special sofa and lay down, "Don't be polite, find a place to sit by yourself."

Mo Lin looked at himself like a shadow and smiled bitterly: "I said, where do you want us to sit? If you go down this butt, you have to penetrate the earth, okay?"

"Tsk, so the Blue Star people are really troublesome creatures." The black cat smacked his lips. He waved his tail gently and created two cups of phantom-like tea on the table. "This is 'Fusheng Ru Meng', drink it

.”

Mo Lin picked up the teacup and drank the milky white liquid inside.

"Tsk, what else is "Fusheng Ru Meng", this is clearly a broken milk, the soul is calm." Mo Lin saw that his body slowly turned from virtual to real, so he quickly fed the remaining tea into the cute loli

Mako didn't forget to complain about it yet.

Seeing that the two of them had recovered to their bodies that only living people had, the corners of their mouths could not help but bent a strange curve.

"Are you sure...that's the broken milk meow?"

"What else can it be if it's not milk?" Mo Lin sat down on the sofa. The soft touch made him too lazy to move, and his speech became weak, "Do you think I haven't drunk expired milk?

That fishy smell...it's terrible to think about it."

The black cat shook its eight tails, and the strange color on its face became stronger and stronger.

"What if I told you... it was fresh milk mixed with liquid X?"

Mo Lin's face turned pale and he muttered to himself, "Hey. You won't be so unconventional... right?"

"'Life is like a dream, like a dream bubble, like a illusion and like an empty space.'" The black cat said something unexplained, putting his head on the overlapping paws, "When you enter the sage mode, you will always

To express some philosophical but inconspicuous feelings, the spirit can even transcend the constraints of the body."

"Isn't this his cat just finished masturbating? Who can I tell you so literary?" Mo Lin jumped up excitedly, feeling his stomach rolling. Unfortunately, his reserve grain was eaten by the cute loli.

If you are clean, otherwise you might be able to spray out bleeding, yellow, viscous and unknown liquid.

"Hmph, I can't tell you a vulgar Blue Star man like you. My spirit has long transcended all things in the world and rose to another higher and farther dimension." The black cat's eyes flashed with the luster of wisdom.

But my mouth was constantly scattered with few moral integrity, "In my eyes, all the red and pinks are dry bones. So the hundreds of G study materials stored in my computer have been deleted, so don't think about restoring the hard drive.

Retrieve it. Those things are just spell casting materials that help me ascend to the sage, and are now useless."

"Damn it, destroy all materials after casting the spell. The standard sage mode is Soul Dan..." Mo Lin took a deep breath and felt sorry for those non-renewable resources. "Tsk, I originally wanted you, an old driver, to take me with me.

.”

Unexpectedly, this unruly black cat suddenly spit out a series of strange characters that humans are aware of, which seem to contain all the truths in the world.

"The Buddha said: "I have no nephews, many monks wrote, "I know that the Emperor is suffering, and the god is suffering, and the monks called Shanimudu were all afraid that the king of the king is afraid that the king of the king is all the trumpet.

The Bodhisattva's nephew of the qixin said that the qixin Nishi, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the qixin Nian, the

"About Zen with Buddha?" Mo Lin clenched his fists and looked at the sky carefully, "I said you are enough, no one can protect you if you commit suicide like this!"

"Hmph, this is a puzzle that readers who read pictures can never solve." The black cat shook his tail and said contemptuously, "I don't believe it anymore. The Internet police uncle can still go to see DT, so I'm so

Are you afraid?"

"Can we close our brains first..." Mo Lin lay down on the sofa weakly, "Just enter the main text quickly. If there are too many brains, you will be scolded to death."

"I will introduce myself. This meow is called Dark Nightmare. As you can see, this meow is a nine-tailed cat, and has reached the eight-tailed stage." The black cat said seriously.

"Damn, your turn is a little faster!"

PS: (So, I guess I will lose my moral integrity in the next chapter... I worked overtime until 10 o'clock, and I didn't pay overtime... It's really awesome.)