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Is this hell mode?

Brandon Jesso couldn't help thinking.

This is hell mode!

He descended on himself in this world in the middle of the night of this day. Before that, thousands of parallel worlds had fallen into his hands. Resist, as before.

In the same parallel world, only one "Bran Jesso" can appear at the same time, so the first thing he did after he came to the world was to crush or tear up his original consciousness.But this time seems to be different, there is nothing in this body, he easily occupied this body, the first feeling is——

Confused.

He felt that he was lying on a soft cushion, and the bold and unrestrained sleeping position on his back made him a little uncomfortable.He wanted to turn over and get out of bed, but turned twice...

Did not turn over.

Brandon Jesso: "...?"

In the end, he used his prehistoric strength to successfully turn over.Only then did he realize that the bed was so low that when he turned over, he successfully fell under the bed.

No, under the mat.

He got up rustlingly, feeling himself fluffy.

Brandon Jesso: "???"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind in the darkness, and Bailan Jesso's eyes sharpened. Fortunately, the sound of breaking wind did not come in his direction, but hit another place in the darkness.Hearing a "chirp", a horrible breath rose, and in the darkness, a pair of blue eyes faintly lit up.

"...Which one hit me?"

Only?

Then he turned on the light, and Bailan Jesso saw a group of colorful and gaudy sparrows, the least fancy one was being beaten, and the sparrow that beat him still had a trendy braid, and it froze when it was beating.

He glanced around, and behind him was the "bed" he fell off, just a soft cushion with patterns of cotton candy printed on it.He looked in another direction. There were Japanese-style decorations everywhere, divided into several small compartments, and the doors of the small compartments were all opened at this time.Bailan Jesso felt something hit him with a Q bomb, and he immediately turned his head vigilantly, a round white oak Jiujiu smiled at him "hehe", it was this round belly of Jiujiu that hit him just now.

"Jiuyou, go watch the fun!" The white oak Jiujiu was wearing a Pilu hat, with a pair of amazing colorful eyes, winking at him, and then pushing him with his belly, pushing him abruptly to that point Stop the screaming cubicle door.

"Fight, fight, chirp!"

"Squeeze his hair! Pull his tail!"

The Jiujiu crowd watched the fight enthusiastically, and suddenly, Jiujiu with the same colorful eyes suddenly turned back and asked him.

"Bai Lanjiu, why aren't you smiling?"

The beginning of the nightmare!

Bailan Jiesuo was squatting in the cage, and the one who knew the current affairs was Junjie. He showed a pitiful expression, and called out to the red-haired boy who was clearly in charge outside the cage.

"Boss Chiu, I am wronged Chiu! Why did you arrest me Chiu!"

He rolled his snow-blue eyes.

"I, I, I'm sleepy, Chirp, that's my Jiangshan Chirp! Of course I recognize Chirp!"

Although Brandon Jesso couldn't figure out what's so good about having a handful of cheap little red flowers at hand, it didn't prevent him from using this as an excuse to get away.After he finished speaking, he continued to look at the red-haired boy pitifully, and saw that he really showed a pensive expression.

"Yes, Jiu, maybe Hong is too arbitrary, and needs more evidence, Jiu."

Hong Yanmo said, commanding Zunjiu, who was the heaviest, to jump onto the cage, and be sure to hold the cage down for him.The other chirping chirping heard the string song and knew what the boss wanted to do. They all volunteered to jump into the cage, and pressed the cage firmly with their own weight and strength.

Hong Yanmo's face was serious. If Bai Lanjiu was really in the cage, then the next scene might not be easy to control.

"Hong is about to make a move!"

"Choo Choo Choo!"

The other Jiujiu responded in unison, even if they risked their lives, they had to press the cage down!

Hong Yanmo kept a solemn expression and poured a glass of water on the floor.

Brandon Jesso: "..."

He was really at a loss, what does this mean?Why pour water?What should he do?

After waiting for half a minute, Hong Yanmo became expressionless, and the other Jiujiu also became expressionless, and jumped off the cage one by one to watch the fake Bailanjiu in the cage.

False, absolutely false.

Really Bai Lanjiu, the moment he saw the water pouring on the ground, he should have tried to rush out of the iron cage like a zombie, even if he didn't have tools, he would have to mop the floor with his belly!

Hong Yanmo officially felt worried. This Bai Lan might not be the Bai Lan in the parallel world, so where did the original Bai Lan Jiu go?

"Boss, leave it to us." Osamu Dazai said, "We are also very worried about Bai Lanjiu and want him to come back, so leave it to us!"

"We will interrogate where the real Bai Lanjiu is!"

How could Bai Lanjiu not be here? !

Osamu Dazai showed terror in his eyes, and all Jiujiu also showed terror in their eyes, they will never allow——

Youjiu avoids work! ! !

Seeing that they were full of confidence, and considering that this was a rare display of friendship, Hong Yanmo nodded in agreement after pondering, completely unaware of the sinister intentions of this group of Jiujiu.

In order to avoid interference, Hong Yanmo closed the door and left.He's going to inquire about how to solve this problem. There should be low ghosts and gods who know about parallel worlds, so it is estimated that he will not be in Yan Moting until tomorrow night.

"You are not allowed to hurt Bai Lanjiu's body."

Hong Yanmo did not forget to warn carefully.

"Good boss!"

They will destroy its spirit! ! !

After exhorting, Boss Hong felt his heart melt when he saw a group of furry and enthusiastic chirping.The Jiujiu in his family are all angels, they won't do bad things, and they even take the initiative to help the boss share his worries, what a Jiujiu!

I have to say that Hong Yanmo's chirping filter is really outrageous.

With a sound of the door, only Jiujiu and the others were left in the room.

"he he he he he……"

"Happy...how happy..."

"No matter which Bailan you are, it's finally in our hands chirp ha ha ha ha!"

"Call Mujiu! Tell him to come here with a steel fork! This cage is perfect for a steel fork!"

Brandon Jesso: "..."

He who traversed thousands of parallel worlds unexpectedly felt a little fear.He looked at Jiujiu, who was so happy that the demons danced wildly, trying to take the initiative.

"Let's make a deal."

"Bring me melon seeds! I'm hiding under the pillow!"

"Take a few feet of red cloth! Another roller! The one that can shock you last time!"

"Where are the steel needles? Black cloth? Black cloth is also needed! And white candles! Who can make one for the portrait? Let's play with it later!"

"Where did you put your Walkman, Osamu Dazai? Let's make some music!"

After a lot of tossing, Bailan Jesso listened to the music in his ears in a daze.

"Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains..."

"Holding on to the iron window and looking out..."

Bailan Jesso put himself down with the wings of the iron cage in a second. He had already figured out part of the situation. In this world, he turned into a sparrow and was interrogated by a group of sparrows!Hmph, who do these sparrows think he is?He is the god of the new world!

"You know, Bailan." Osamu Dazai leaned against the cage weakly and bonelessly while shaking his head to the music.

"Before the cat is neutered, sometimes this song will be played."

Brandon Jesso: "..."

His psychological shadow began to expand.

The red cloth is covered, and this time the cross talk is replaced by Osamu Dazai and Tong Mo.While waiting for Liu Dao Mu to come over, they needed something to pass the time.

"Cross talk is an art..."

Brandon Jesso: "..."

After appreciating the cross talk between Dazai Osamu and Tong Mo, the Jiujiu applauded and threw melon seed shells at each other.Next, the red cloth on the cage was replaced with black cloth, and Kamui began to perform magic tricks. He would stick a steel needle into the cage, and finally, a complete Bailanjiu would appear in front of everyone!

This magic was well received, and other Jiujiu also suggested that it would be perfect if Osamu Dazai was also pierced together in the cage.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

In the third program, everyone participated together. The Walkman played desolate mourning music. A black-and-white photo of the humanoid Prynne was displayed, and the brackets marked "the bastard who occupies the body". The voice and appearance are present".The crowd offered flowers and mourned. The cage was covered with black cloth, and Bai Lan inside felt that she was going to be suffocated mentally.

"You said you were interesting." Osamu Dazai asked while holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums, "Hurry up and put Bai Lanjiu back, or this portrait of yours will become real for you."

Although there was a fight yesterday, they were also sisters, and this one in the cage is nothing now.

Brandon Jesso: "..."

This world is so different, he doesn't want to give up more and more, but now he knows too little and has been arrested, so the start is really difficult.He thought these few sparrows would be easy to fool around, but he didn't expect one or two to be very extraordinary, and he desperately wanted the original Bai Lan to come back. With such a group of subordinates (?), he himself in this world is really enviable.

"Bai Lan, you need to know." Osamu Dazai squatted on the box covered with black cloth, "Toasting wine is better than fine wine, no matter how much you spend your whole life..."

He stepped on the cage covered with black cloth with his paws. The cage was set up like a box for some special purpose.

Osamu Dazai sighed, and with his degree of world-weariness, it was very appropriate to say what he said next.

"No matter what you do, this small box will be your forever home."

Brandon Jesso: "..."

At the same time, in another parallel world, Bai Lanjiu opened his eyes.He was still a little confused, and when he saw his slender fingers that belonged to humans, he was undoubtedly even more confused.

who I am?where am I?What's wrong with me?

This empty and pale room did not have the warm and lively feeling of Yan Moting, he just sat here, as if he had just woken up from a nap.

There were footsteps outside and the sound of viscous liquid dripping.Bai Lan froze for a moment, then looked up calmly, her pupils constricted suddenly!

I saw a red-haired man with curly hair striding forward. This hairstyle looks like a mop in Bai Lan's eyes. He is the pomegranate among the six hanging flowers.He had a wild and cruel smile on his face, and he held a bleeding head in his hand. The blood dripped drop by drop on the clean and flawless floor, and also dripped on Bai Lan's heart.

Bai Lan: "..."

"Lord Bai Lan, I have followed your order and silenced that small family who dared to resist!" Shiliu knelt on one knee and reported respectfully.After a long time, there was no response from above, so he raised his head slightly confused.

"Master Bailan, am I not doing well enough?"

He tossed his head away, blood dripping all over the floor.

Bai Lan: "..."

On that day, a terrifying rumor spread in the Mirufiore family.

Lord Pomegranate offended Lord Bailan, was knocked out on the spot, and then mopped the floor with his hair!

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Hell Mode · Two-way √

Pomegranate's hairstyle is really like a short-haired mop, and the feel is different from that of Keke. ——by Bai Lanjiu