Close the door, let the devil out

After a few glances, he gave it to Parians without any hesitation in a series of actions.

Feng Feng looked up at the ceiling speechlessly, and couldn't help shouting in his heart: "I gave it to you just to guard against this guy, Mumu little idiot!"

"Forget it, I'll leave first, and I'll contact you later." Feeling that he would lose his old demeanor if he stayed any longer, Feng Feng simply chose to turn around and leave gracefully.

The gloomy heart can't express the tightness in the chest at the moment. Mu Mu, who was originally so cute, is his own, so she sighs.

Finally, all the eye-obstructing people were gone, and Qin Mu, who was in a good mood, immediately pulled up the big devil, "Come on, let's go out for a stroll too, so you can see the world clearly."

……

On the sparkling sea, the clear sky is cloudless, and the sailing steamship leaves long wave traces, facing the boundless and unknown sea.

At this dawn, it was the moment when the oil tanker's carnival ended and fell into a deep sleep.

In the shadow of the deck near the cabin, a black shadow flashed across the deck, and then quickly disappeared.

Boshir shook his hair, shook off the dripping water, wiped his face with his small hands, wearing wet clothes made him feel uncomfortable, he took off his coat, and stood facing the sea breeze, although the magic of all departments except darkness Ineffective, but the mental control of blowing the sea breeze and drying clothes at a faster speed is still possible, although it is very energy-consuming.

The dolphin that swam over with him under the boat still raised its head and called to him, Bersheel chuckled, only such a simple animal could live at ease.

After a short rest, he waved his hand, turned and walked into the cabin.

As long as three or four-year-old children don't do too weird behaviors, they will generally not be discovered. I thought it was some irresponsible adult who didn't take good care of them and let the children sneak out.

This oil tanker was huge, which was Bershire's first intuitive impression, and after wandering around in the deck cabin for a week, he felt that he had been cheated.

Because I see all human beings with yellow hair and blue eyes, yes, it is no different from the world of Milan, it is not double black at all, I occasionally see one who meets the requirements, but... not only black hair and black eyes, but even the skin is as dark as Like coal, the appearance is even less flattering.

Berthir frowned, and the little leather boots made a rattling sound when they stepped on the floor, showing the rage in the heart of this big devil.

"Little brother, what about your master, why let you out alone."

There was an obscene voice that pretended to be friendly, er, at least Bershire thought so, and then a big rough hand stretched out, and the tic-tac-toe on Bershire's forehead jumped wildly, and finally twisted his neck or dug it out. After swaying from heart to heart, he turned around on the grounds that there were too many people around to cause a commotion, stomped heavily on that big pie face, and disappeared around the corner.

Leaving the sailor with a look of hell on his face.

Berthir is really annoying and annoying, those humble human beings like ants, can't they not disturb his great Ananga demon to think about the next life goal?

Who would eat that childish biscuit with animals in it!

Who told you that my mother is on this deck!

Damn, the old aunt with a waist thicker than a bucket and wearing tights can't come near me!

Could your smile be a little more fake?When I am a three-year-old child!

……

The tic-tac-toe on Bershir's forehead was already bulging. His fleshy claws opened and squeezed, and then opened and squeezed again. He tried hard to suppress the urge to call out a big sword to smash everything here, and turned his head. , Immediately change hands and leave quickly.

"Hey, kid, don't go, Auntie still has a lot of toys here!"

Your sister, a toy!

I stopped touching those childish things thousands of years ago!

The humans here are so bold, don't they know that he is a double-black pureblood demon?

Bershir, who was finally defeated by the open Western humans, walked into a quiet passage with depressing steps, he couldn't help but sighed lightly, and finally calmed down.

Bershire walked along the passage with his arms folded. After walking for a while, he knew something was wrong.

It's too quiet. It doesn't mean that no one has no sound, but the design of this passage itself is not for people to walk through. It's like the entrance to a secret room, narrow and closed.

Behind is the increasingly lively hall, and in front is the unknown question mark. Based on his understanding of human beings, it is very likely that it is some shady business.

Berthir weighed his own strength, hesitating whether to go in and take a look, but when he thought of those wretched and bold humans, he still walked in with a cold face.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for many years with the Anangya devil, there is no reason for him to be assassinated on a boat.

This aisle leads down, about four or five meters below the deck, suddenly he stopped, turned around and raised his head to face a direction.

"Boss, this child..."

At the other end of the monitor, a man sat on a leather chair and looked at the screen with interest, while a man next to him respectfully lit a cigar for him.

"Which guest's master is this?" the man asked.

As soon as the voice fell, a person opened the door and went out.

Berthir stared at the corner strangely for a long time, he always felt that something was looking at him from there, but there was no life.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, finally curled his lips, snorted and continued to move forward, but he was already careful.

"Boss, none of the guests is missing a child." The man came back and told the man.

"Oh, that's strange, didn't those guests from the East say anything?"

"No, I went to ask again. No one knows this child, as if he suddenly appeared on the boat."

The man was silent for a while, his eyes turned and turned on the monitor, especially Bershire's cute and tender little face.

"A very beautiful child, he must be a beauty when he grows up." The man smiled strangely.

"It will definitely be very popular, boss, those customers prefer to tune them out by themselves."

As if he had spoken to his heart, the man licked the corner of his mouth and ordered, "Tell Jim, we have one more cargo, let him in."

"Yes, boss."

The whole journey must have been too smooth, Bersheer touched Yuanyuan's chin, always felt that someone was guiding him, it was a trap, and then he jumped into it.

So Bosher became even more unhappy, and continued to move forward with a stinky face until a door appeared in front of him.

And there are people inside.

Without hesitation, he opened the door and walked in calmly.

It was very empty inside, with nothing but carpets on the floor. Berthier's gaze swept across slowly, and then his brows that hadn't been stretched were wrinkled again. He saw many children in the corner.

"Woooo..." A low and hoarse cry came into his ears, and Berthir looked carefully, but it came from those children.

There were about a dozen of them, all young, about seven or eight years old, boys and girls, standing next to each other, looking trembling.

Because the door was opened, the children all raised their faces, and saw that the little faces were full of tears, and their eyes were red and swollen. They were pitiful, but they were all in good shape.

They just saw a three or four-year-old cute doll carved in pink and jade coming in, they all stopped crying and stared blankly at Bersheer.

Boshir rubbed his nose, his scalp felt a little tingly from being stared at by so many children, but more often he sneered in his heart, no matter in the Milan world or the earth, this kind of human trafficker is really a major feature.

The author has something to say: Ah! !Greetings to JJ, have you gone mad because of epilepsy?

Bershire's ups and downs started again, and Mouyao absolutely refused to admit that it was the result of mental distortion.

Let me talk about the update, the summer vacation is over soon, and I will go back to school tomorrow, and it will be a day's drive, so there will probably be no update tomorrow.

In the future, we will basically maintain the situation of 5 changes a week, and the daily changes will be a bit difficult.

I still want to ask for your support.

Of course, Yaoyao is now a senior student, and basically does not stay in school, and is going to dedicate light and heat to the internship unit, so there is less time for coding, and I have to ask everyone to beat regularly, otherwise I will be lazy, TAT

Good wife and mother

The children in the whole room, plus he walked in unimpeded all the way, obviously the other party also regarded him as a commodity.

Before Boshir could turn his head, he heard the door close with a "thud". He shrugged his shoulders and sighed that his guess had been confirmed.It's just that the group of children started babbling and crying again. He was irritated by what he heard, so he turned and walked to the door, with his little hands on the door panel.

"It's useless, they locked it." A girl's crisp voice came from behind.

But Boshir ignored her, just calmed down, sensing the breath on the door, and soon he raised the corners of his mouth, showing a contemptuous smile.

Without a trace of magic power fluctuations, ordinary locks are useless to him.

It's just that he didn't want to leave yet, turned around and walked towards those annoying children.

When I walked in, I found that the hands of these children were handcuffed behind their backs. The metal texture was not a small burden for these young children, and it was also to prevent them from escaping.

These children have delicate skin and good looks. If there is no genetic mutation, they will basically not grow crooked, and the purpose... Boshir can think of the future fate of these children with his toes.

But he's not interested in playing rescue games. Human cannibalism is the devil's favorite show. It's just that it's relatively quiet here. Uh, at least there are no annoying weird uncles and weird aunts. Let's take a rest before the boat docks It is also a good choice.

And what he has to do now is to extract some useful information from these crying children.

After looking around for a week, Boshir finally chose a vacant seat next to a girl, who was in the whole room.