person exchange terminal

Chapter 132 Variation

Ding Mao was not in a hurry. He carefully cleaned the table, then pulled out a few tissues and took out tweezers and soft brushes... After being well prepared, he took a lot of effort to pick up and tear off the transparent tape pasted on the fuselage, and then took a few deep breaths before he began to carefully clean up the damaged enclosure. Residue debris... In a short time, the broken LCD screen was cleaned up.

But when I looked at it again this time, Ding Mao was scared.

"It's so fucking talented!"

Who would have thought that this would make him sad. Shirley, who had been sighing sad, turned out to have such a gorgeous appearance.

Such an unexpected result suddenly made Ding Mao fall into madness.

"Is the result of the character finally restored?" He was afraid that he was dreaming and twisted his thighs a few times. The feeling of pain was very clear, but he seemed to like this feeling of self-abuse. He still twisted the skin of his thighs until the pain was numb, and then he released it stupidly.

"It's true! Shirley, Shirley, you really don't cover it! But how can there be such a change... When I assembled the broken fuselage a few days ago, the situation was terrible! But... why so much... It's not the first time that magical things have happened to Shirley..."

I couldn't believe it, rubbed my eyes again and tried to open it to the maximum: "It's perfect! Wow, this is the real Shirley's body, Ouye! "I'm a bunker!"

Slightly trembling fingers, stick out.

Touch the perfect Shirley on the desktop... Breath is stagnant...

Only with your fingertips can you touch the body that is as thin as a cicada's wings and blown to burst... At first glance, someone's heart trembles suddenly!

Wo!

It seems that I suddenly remembered something important. The finger was electrocuted, but suddenly it was taken back!

"Well... wash your hands first! Such a delicate new case is about to break when you move it. It's so delicate! Wash your hands and don't dirty Shirley..."

Ding Mao trotted and ran to the bathroom.

This major discovery on Shirley's body really made him excited and almost so excited that his heart would jump out of his throat.

Soon, Ding Mao turned back.

However, he ran directly to the door, carefully checked that the door was locked, then rushed to the window sill, carefully closed all the windows, and then returned to the table, holding something like a tulle in his hand. That's his girlfriend Tang Lili's white gauze skirt, a dress that she has never been reluctant to wear. He returned to the table and carefully covered the gauze skirt over Shirley.

After doing all this, he also stepped forward and calmly returned to the bathroom again. In a moment, there was a sound of water flowing, mixed with a light and pleasant whistle.

This is... This guy suddenly ran to the bathroom and took a bath and changed his clothes.

......

......

The width of the frame is two centimeters wide. I don't know that the seriously shrinking screen is a layer of protective film pasted by the master. Several super big bubbles in the middle are combined. The screen is scratched out of shape, and other places are also scratched out of shape. In the blink of an eye, the overall impression of the screen is really like the black-and-white photo frame of a famous alien.

"This is fucking..."

After bathing and changing clothes, Ding Mao also secretly spilled some of his girlfriend Tang Lili's perfume in the nest. And he also made a bowl of instant noodles and was ready to immerse himself in the living room sofa and prepare for 'scientific research' for a long time. After making sufficient preparations, he suppressed his excitement and slowly returned to the table where Shirley was placed like a pilgrimage.

But when he finished everything, his fingers trembled and opened the white gauze skirt covering the table again, but he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

Because what you can see, it is no longer the perfect Shirley as thin as cicada wings and as delicate as baby skin, but a 'new' tablet with a strong copycat aristocratic style all over the body.

Seeing this scene, the first thought that came out of Ding Mao's heart was that a thief came into the room and transferred his beautiful Shirley.

"The soul is light!"

Ding Mao shouted crazily, and his body was like electricity. He rushed to the door in an instant... The door was locked, and the chain and safety lock were all safe and safe.

Run to the balcony... The doors and windows of the balcony are also intact;

Run to the kitchen...the bathroom...the bedroom...no abnormality, nothing abnormality! He was the only one in the room from beginning to end.

But why did the perfect Shirley on the desktop suddenly become such an ugly appearance?

And what's more, when I just found the crystal and bright metal appearance, a lot of broken shell debris was cleaned up. I clearly remember that those debris was piled aside. Why is it gone now?

This is not a ghost!

Ding Mao was stunned by the sudden change! However, he quickly calmed down. Although he still refused to believe it, the only reason for such strange events here was that all these mutations were the result of Shirley's second self-healing and evolution.

But the perfection I was looking forward to. Shirley changed into such an ugly and vulgar authentic copycat in a blink of an eye, from a gorgeous and graceful little princess to a perverse ugly duckling in a blink of an eye. This result really made him a little laugh and cry.

Obviously, Shirley's self-healing suddenly mutated.

Now this Shirley can only be called a variant of serious ugly failure.

She said that she used to talk about 'cottage pad' every day, but now she is afraid of retribution. Shirley deliberately changed her appearance and sincerely cares herself.

"Okay! Beauty and ugliness, at least now the fuselage seems to have recovered as before. And start to try to feel..."

So she carefully grabbed Shirley with a brand-new appearance and gently touched the screen with her fingers... In anticipation, the familiar and graceful electrical sensation did not come as expected.

Huh? Can't feel it? Impossible!" The mind is regenerated, and the mind is condensed with all its strength, looking for the kind of empathy that comes from the heart.

Failure!

Try again...

Failed!!

Try again...

Still fail!!!

"What's going on? What's the deviation? There is no reason why telepathy doesn't exist, right? Previously, the fuselage broke into slag, and there was still a faint wisp of induction..."

"Isn't it turned on?"

Hurry up and look for the location of the power switch.

Look left and right, and then groped carefully for a long time, but still couldn't find where the start switch on the fuselage was.

Ding Mao stared at the brand-new screen that could be used as a mirror and muttered that it was really a hell.

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PS: Update the pure word library that has not appeared for a long time [perfect. Shirley]