The Anarchic Consort

Hearing the words, Xiaoqing’s big eyes turned and turned, and looked subconsciously to him to lift his mobile phone. Then he turned his head and took his mobile phone. His voice was low: “Wei Weimei, I Can you raise a little demon? Very obedient."

demon?

obedient?

be good?

After Helianweiwei sang two sounds, he immediately thought of the two bodies in the small hotel that were not dead souls. They stunned: "Your new kid, is a demon?"

Xiao Qingchen knows nothing, just click on his little head: "Well, he said that he likes to eat the chocolate cake you made. After we have solved the problem here, can you take him home?"

After listening to the five words of the chocolate cake, the cool little face finally had an expression, and it came over and put the ear on the screen of the mobile phone.

"It's okay to take it home, but the first side is still outside." Helen Weiwei rode his tomahawk and looked at the rails on the side. From afar, he could see the tail of the train turning into the tunnel: "I am in a direction with you. The trafficker will transfer in the middle. When you get off the bus, you will be at the door. I will pick you up and watch your devil kid, let him not eat on the train. Do you understand?" ?"

"Understand." The dusty children hung up the phone and looked up to see the evil in the hundred miles: "Wei Weimei also came over, it must have detected the bad guy's den, we must go with them to get rid of each other."

The scarlet scorpion on the hundred miles smashed: "How can she know our path?"

"After a check, I found out." The dusty children said very casually.

One hundred miles of evil stunned him, his heart said: Do not bully me to read less, when human beings are so efficient, and others can not find other people's train information, let alone the path.

When the dusty children finished the call, they returned the mobile phone to the flight attendant. It was only a young age. It was already a good time to wash and sleep. Now it is inevitable that they will be sleepy and stretch out their hands to lick their eyes.

There is only one extra seat around, or it is temporarily extra, and the next stop is going to be a person.

On the hundred miles, he saw that he was sleepy. He put the person in his seat and stood on the right side of the small dust to prevent others from meeting him.

When the little dust smashed his eyes, he suddenly thought of something: "Do you want to call someone who is in charge of you?"

Usually the little devil should be controlled by someone to come to the world, otherwise it would have been taken away by the **** of the underworld.

The hundred miles of evil are careless: "No, my father has no time to take care of me, he still wants to find my mother."

"Father Wang, mother?" Xiao Qingchen always felt that these two names were familiar, just like where he had heard it. He shook his head and couldn’t remember: "When we solve the bad guys, You will come back to my house with me first, and then let the Weiwei beauty inform your father to pick you up,"

"Yeah." Two little people, one standing, one sitting, saying a word from time to time.

Until the little one fell asleep, like a chicken eating rice, his head slammed into the shoulders of the evil spirits.

On the hundred miles, he was afraid that he would hurt his little nose. He simply stood there and did not move. He supported the little man with his shoulders, and his hand did not forget to stop the back of the small dust.

There is no change in the expression, the eyes look at the scenery outside the window, and the small side face is very cool.

His thin lips are moving, but not obvious.

When the train passed the tunnel, his face reflected on the window, only to know who he was talking to.

At this time, the people in the car almost fell asleep, and no one noticed. From the beginning, the train surrounded a lot of black crows, and a large cluster of black feathers fell from the locomotive, rendering a whole road.

That is the special sign of the devil coming.

Baili Shangxie picked up a small brow: "The father king actually came, and it was enough to make such a huge voice."

The black crow patted the wings twice, so it was stuck in the window of the train, and the low voice called twice.

On the hundred miles, I was afraid that it would wake up the little dust, and stretched out two small hands to hold the ears of the small dust, and the voice was low: "I know, when I finish the matter, I will go find it. Father, you are staring at a person in front, I made a mark on him, it is easy to find, look at him, don't let him run."

After hearing the order, the black crow left the window, but they still did not stay away from the train, hovering back and forth over the carriage, as if they had found someone, the scene was very different.

The flight attendant met and immediately sent a message to the captain.

How many black crows came from?

No one can answer these questions. Even the driver’s final answer is “probably when the train passes through the tunnel and wakes up the black crows inside. This is a normal natural phenomenon, waiting for the next A tunnel, they should leave, even if they don't leave, they just have to see the glowing objects, and they will follow them all the way."

This interpretation is usually to fool the masses.

Ordinary people don't know, but the captain is very clear.

There are more trains passing through the tunnel. When there are so many black crows, it must have happened.

However, on land, it is not like flying a plane, you can handle it with care.

So everything is safe and sound.

The people who didn't fall asleep in the carriage looked at the window and looked straight. Their eyes were straight. They had never seen such a batch of black crows flying in batches.

If it is not because the sky is too dark, it is estimated that many people will lift their mobile phones to take pictures. This shocking scene is really rare!

At this time, the trafficker also woke up, his head still leaning against the compartment door, looking out through the glass, and one of the black crows swept away from the front, and it was difficult to pay attention.

And don't know why, he always thinks that the black crow is staring at him.

That's right, it's like listening to someone's order, staring at him!

The trafficker was scared by his own thoughts and shook his head. It must have been too many things happening today, and he would have this illusion!

But he still didn't feel at ease, especially after seeing the black crow's **** scorpion, his whole person was like a thunder!

He finally understood why he felt that these black crows would feel so familiar to him!

The color of this dice is clearly the color of the child who should not be kidnapped!

The strange feelings of the past came back again. The trafficker smiled coldly and reached out and took Huang Fu out, hanging directly on his neck.

Now that you know where the problem is, you can do it. When he gets off the bus, let the master clean up all these dirty things!