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Chapter 26 Out of Control Emotions

She went to the shirt core and told herself that she was leaving me.

Tell yourself in that loud and proclaimed tone.

I could not think she was joking with me again, so I didn't care.

But when she went back, her mother came over and asked me if I had seen the shirt core, why didn’t I come back so late?

I vaguely feel something is wrong.

You won't meet any weirdness.

With such concerns in my arms, I called her.

The result shows that the other party has turned off and no one has been connected to the phone you made.

This is troublesome.

This is a problem. Such thoughts are like human heads and balloons growing overgrown with weeds, like densely gathering in the sky.

The fear of forcing the germination of the body forced me to go out to find her.

Go to the place she often goes.

The school library and me have several pollution sources.

Ruins of the playground at dusk.

The man wearing a clown mask and the girl holding a black umbrella who couldn't see her face clearly were shouting in groups of weirdos in the carnival.

Ordinary people cannot see them.

The upper shirt core sat on the carousel inside, smiling happily.

I cursed, "Damn it." and rushed in across the iron gate.

The weird people turned a blind eye to me.

Well, after all, it was born through my magic, and it was expected that I had a natural affinity for me.

I grabbed her hand.

Her expression changed drastically, her sharp chin and her mouth were slightly terrifyingly raised.

It's not like her at all, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

I saw her looking down at me 45 degrees.

"what?"

"Get out of here quickly." I frowned and anxiously.

"Don't you want to see me again?"

"No."

"I... don't want to see you again now."

The faceless girl holding an umbrella suddenly appeared next to her.

She saw the weirdness that ordinary people would never see.

And if she can see it, it means...

"I have to go."

“Where to go?”

The girl holding an umbrella suddenly disappeared and appeared again. She stood among groups of circus teams, composed of different faces, abstract and ugly weirdness.

She was raised high like a king.

Facing upwards, he seemed to wave farewell to her silently and signal her to follow her and join them.

Then Shangshanxin really stood up and ran over.

I quickly caught up with me.

Then in the middle of the road, a truck rushed past, and the black blood could not stop and splattered everywhere.

The weirdness disappeared, the circus disappeared, and the magic pollution source suddenly disappeared, as if it was pulled away at that moment.

My muscles froze for the first time. Since my resurrection, since I have regained my body, since I have blurred time and I don’t know how many thousands of years hell has returned.

[Warning: Forced calming talent is invalid.]

A scarlet window pops up in the system.

[Warning: The magic value exceeds the critical value.]

The disappearing magic once again hangs a strong storm again with me.

Countless monsters with wings, sharp mouths and long faces fell like rain, smashing around, bending the billboard street lights one after another.

"Take her soul out."

The truck driver looked like he could not see the monsters around him, ran down in panic. Although he had a beard, he could not hide his young face, and looked at the shocking eyes on the ground in fear.

"Sorry! She ran too fast and I didn't even react!"

I ignored him and looked at the faceless woman holding an umbrella standing next to her body.

“Submit it.”

That's right, in this absurd world, as long as there is a soul and a system, resurrection is not a problem at all.

Isn't that what I am like?

The faceless woman showed a strange smile. She clearly had no facial features, but I could feel her smile.

Then, from all directions, the monsters that should have stood in their own camp, including the driver.
Chapter completed!
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