I’m Actually a Bigshot

When everyone's attention was focused on that contemplative body, no one noticed that our Lord Reaper pressed his right index finger on his lips, and his thin lips parted lightly, as if he said something.

This is obviously our Lord Reaper doing something in secret.

And the obvious effect of this little trick is that half of the meditation in the mirror turned into—

"Please throw away the burden next to me and start a family with me in this pink hospital, my dear... my mother!"

Everyone present was stunned.

Chapter 31 The other side of the guide

After entering the mirror world, many things happened that impressed Su Qingxing deeply.

For example, the blood-red filter in this world and the dilapidated and abandoned hospital environment have turned the originally sunny world into a classic scene of horror movies in the blink of an eye, and it is also the favorite world environment of the builder Zhu Sha.

Another example is the other side of Bai Chu - Chu Bai.

This man looks like a ghost, with scars all over his body, and a weak breath, but everything he does seems to be to make this shelter better exist, and to make the survivors in the shelter live longer Some.

At least when the meditation in the mirror rushed towards Su Qingxing just now, only Chubai dared to stand in front of the "Meditation".

Even though we only knew each other for a short time, Su Qingxing felt that this was a person who was willing to sacrifice himself for others. Sometimes such a person actually seemed stupid and too virgin, but sometimes he had no choice but to have it. Emotions of admiration.

The more he showed an aura of kindness, the more Su Qingxing doubted—

Just how bad is Bai Chu in order to produce a person in the mirror like Chubai?

How dirty is Bai Chu's blood, so that Chu Bai's blood can be clean enough to drive out ghosts?

After thinking about it, he was slightly terrified.

However, no matter how deeply impressed Su Qingxing was by these events, it would not be more shocking than what was happening in front of him now.

The person in the mirror of Mr. Shen rushed all the way, took a rose made of paper, and knelt down in front of him on one knee! !

In that case, Su Qingxing asked himself that any human or non-human would misunderstand, but the contemplation in the mirror brought him far more shock than that. None of the people present thought that this person in the mirror, who looked a little nervous, was extremely talkative and felt good about himself, would kneel on one knee and say loudly to Su Qingxing—

"Please throw away the burden next to me and start a family with me in this pink hospital, my dear... my mother!"

mother mother...

Dear lord...

grown ups……

people……

Mother? ! !

When he heard this title, Su Qingxing was truly stunned.

Leaving aside the terrifying issue of seniority, did the person in the mirror in front of him even have his gender wrong?

Everyone in the ward was struck by thunder because of the thoughtful remarks in the mirror, but only the real Lord Death still stood there calmly, looking at the person in the mirror who was stunned even himself.

When I first saw this guy in the mirror, Lord Death had already made up his mind to stop the person in the mirror from talking nonsense, and began to think about how to kill the signs of people talking and doing things in the mirror in the cradle, so Lord Death was there. The mouth of the person in the mirror moved such a small hand and foot.

Sometimes even just changing the way you call someone else can drastically change the meaning of the sentence.

Just like what the man in the mirror said just now.

Shen Si put his right hand behind his back and moved his phalanx quietly. Seeing that the effect of the sentence just now was so good, Lord Death couldn't help but add a few more insurances for himself in the mirror, so that every time the talker spoke, Lord Death would have to do it himself.

Thinking of this, the wise and wise Lord Death once again thanked him. The face the man in the mirror was wearing was not real, but a modified version of his and Su Qingxing's faces. This also made Lord Death feel an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart when he heard those words from the person in the mirror.

The effect is really good.

"Excuse me, what do you mean by that sentence just now?" Su Qingxing coughed uncomfortably, always feeling that he might have heard it wrong.

"..." "Meditation", who was still kneeling on one knee, was also surprised. He didn't seem to understand why he blurted out such a name, but he came back to his senses and immediately said, "Hohohoho, I just want to Send this beautiful rose to the most beautiful heart in my heart...Mother!"

"..."

The audience was silent again.

"It's so strange." Bai Chu, who was standing by the side and had been watching the play, said at this time, "Generally speaking, the person in the mirror will have the opposite personality to the deity. It's unexpected that the stuffy gourd suddenly turned into a chatterbox. Among them, why did Mr. Shen in the mirror call Su Qing as his mother?"

"..." Blind student, you found Hua Dian.

"Could it be that Uncle Shen always treats Brother Qingxing as his son?" Xiongzi would seem particularly smart at this time.

"This explanation seems to make sense." Even Niu Yong, who was standing beside him, nodded repeatedly, "Mr. Shen really took good care of Brother Su along the way, and he hugged him for a while!"

meditation:"……"

"Original

Come so. "Bai Chu immediately said to the side, "No wonder Mr. Shen was angry when he heard that I treated Su Qingxing as a younger brother. Did he take care of him as his own child?" "

meditation:"……"

Thanks to such a farce, the tension that was originally caused by the chainsaw and "contemplation" seemed to dissipate a lot in an instant.

And the "Meditation" who "said the wrong thing" twice also got up from the ground with a broken face, turned his back to Su Qingxing, and kept saying—

"Oh my god, what happened to the handsome and handsome me, why did this happen, I'm just here to declare my sovereignty to my dearest... Mother Mother, why can't I control my mouth to say the title of Mother Mother? According to the program schedule I drew up on the fourth floor before, I should have the most handsome image in front of... Mother, why did this happen? In this way... My mother's impression of me should be Would it be weird too?"

"No, it's not normal to think about this kind of thing. I decided that what I want to say is my heart... Lord Mother, why is it still Lord Mother who blurted out? Could it be that someone is playing tricks here? But the real thing that can do this kind of thing. Is it an ordinary person? After all, it has to be someone with special abilities to do it, right? Who would it be?”

After talking to himself like this, the meditation in the mirror glanced at Chu Bai who was standing beside him with hatred, but soon shook his head and said--

"Impossible. At most, that guy is just a little different from other people. Besides, he is a weakling who can't do anything. How can he control the handsome and handsome me?"

"Cough cough." Because the meditation in the mirror was too much, the deity's Lord Death couldn't help interrupting it with a few coughs, and specifically explained to Su Qingxing, "Sorry, although it is very similar, we may be completely different. different."

As the deity, Lord Death's words are indeed much less than that of the person in the mirror, but the meaning is very clear. Obviously, he wants to distance himself from the person in the mirror who is behaving a little abnormally.

"I, I have never regarded Qingxing as a junior, we are the same." Compared with the childish behavior of the person in the mirror, Lord Death straightened up and showed his most mature side.

Although he has never had the opportunity to express his true feelings to his dear engagement partner, when the god of death looked at Su Qingxing like this, he could not hide the tiredness and affection in his eyes.

It's just that Su Qingxing doesn't know this, so he can't see it through for a while.

"I think the reason why he is so strange may be because I am too ordinary, too normal." Shen Si is trying to cultivate his impression in Su Qingxing's mind, "Maybe this child will still call me Father Father."

"Hohohoho, how is that possible?" The person in the mirror standing at the back tried to forget what happened just now, raised his eyebrows and looked at the deity, "How could someone as handsome and handsome like me call you, a sullen gourd, your father? Who do you think you are, my father? Bah, I mean you are... my... my father! No, I'm not talking about my father, I want to say you are my... my father... uh! !!!!"

When the person in the mirror couldn't control his words, he could only cover his mouth completely for the first time, and looked at Su Qingxing's contemplative face in disbelief.