person exchange terminal

Chapter 341 Toy Life

Toys......

The two words are simple, but they are very lethal. Suddenly, they are like a Thunderbolt in the clear sky, drinking with a stick on the head and a basin of cold water on their faces.

Ding lost all his excitement in playing and experiencing in an instant!

After driving the woman out of the bedroom, he was no longer confused and found the storage wardrobe on a hidden cabinet door on the wall.

He seemed to suddenly remember a lot of things. Naturally, he didn't need to be taught anything to know where his clothes were stored.

The moment I opened the wardrobe, I was in a trance.

Because this 'memory' is very familiar with the wardrobe. After opening, all the clothes inside and outside, from head to toe, are neatly distributed in this wide storage wardrobe.

However, although there are many kinds of clothes, there is no brand that I am used to wearing.

Everything inside is simply the object of a completely strange man and does not belong to him, the fake 'Brother Tian'.

Wearing a strange man's clothes, especially underwear. Although Ding Mao has no cleanliness fetish, he still has a lot of psychological pimples. He is a little hesitant about whether to simply wear underwear, just wear a coat and trousers... Then immediately go outside to buy a new one after leaving here...

At this moment, the door of the bedroom suddenly opened again.

Ding Mao reflexively pulled something in front of him. See that the dead woman came in again! He hurriedly said, "I'm wearing it. I'll be ready soon..." He took the trousers in his hand and put them on his legs.

The woman smiled and said, "Hee hee, Brother Tian, as expected, you have this stinky problem again! I forgot to tell you that the newly bought underwear is in the small wardrobe next to it. They are all your favorites. Wear them quickly.

"Well, I know!" Ding Mao answered bravely and reached out to open the small wardrobe compartment next to the side. When his hand touched the compartment of the small wardrobe, his body suddenly stiffened: "Damn, what's wrong with my voice? Is that the voice just now that my brother is talking? Why did my voice become so hoarse?

Suddenly realized that his voice had completely changed, but this discovery made Ding Mao's heart run out.

The woman closed the door and left.

Ding Mao was stunned again. He whispered to himself and said a few more words. His voice was still so hoarse and strange, but he didn't feel anything uncomfortable in his voice. Everything was normal.

There is nothing wrong with your throat!

But the sound from the mouth is still so hoarse and unpleasant!

In fact, it is not that this strange voice is hoarse and unpleasant, but that it is difficult for him to accept it in his heart and has a lot of resistance in his bones. Because of such subconsciousness, a magnetic male voice is naturally belittled and deliberately dwarfed.

The middle compartment of the wardrobe door is turned over to be a mirror.

The moment Ding Mao saw the mirror, he was inexplicably nervous. He suddenly didn't dare to look into the mirror... Because of a sudden inexplicable fear in his heart, it seemed that after seeing the mirror, he would find a very terrible secret from the mirror... A secret that was a little difficult for him to accept!

is actually not a secret!

He is suspecting that his experience this time is caused by another reason.

"This woman has been calling herself Brother Tian, and depending on her intimacy just now, the relationship with her fake 'Brother Tian' should belong to the top level of intimacy! Moreover, this woman has a very thoughtful grasp of the details of some preferences and habits of herself. According to such logical reasoning, this woman should not be able to see that she is a fake!"

"What's more, the relationship between myself and this woman is still so close!"

"But from last night to now, for such a long time, this woman has not expressed any strange doubts. That means that in her eyes, her own and indeed, it is the 'Brother Tian'..."

"Since I am Brother Tian... Then who is the other self?"

"Is it possible that in that life-and-death encounter, I summoned Shirley and Mi at the last moment, and set up such an absolute defensive position as the 22-petal lotus platform. The old man in blue robe who fell from the sky finally failed to defeat the other party and failed. Now the soul is... The old man pulled it out, as the old man cursed and vowed to seal his soul in the burning beads and suffer the suffering of immortality... All the 'facts' he sees now are still the illusion created by the old man in blue robes? The goddess last night, today's woman, is actually just an illusion? The purpose is just to make myself fall in love with all this, and then watch it all be ruthlessly destroyed..."

"What a vicious trick!" Thinking of this, Ding Mao couldn't help but be frightened.

"Brother Tian - what are you still running around - why haven't you finished yet - the food is cold - you won't come out again - people are really angry -" The woman's voice came from across the door.

Ding Mao was awakened by this sound! He answered loudly twice! But my heart is out!

I said that I'm a big man, and I'm nervous and scared! Brother Tian is Brother Tian. If all this is really the mess of the old man in blue, the more cowardly he behaves now, the more he will make the stinky old man secretly complacent.

Since you can't get rid of such a possibility, why do you have to look forward and backward and worry so much?

Since it's useless to worry too much, what's bothering about that!

After completely calming down, Ding Mao then found a suit of clothes that looked good and divided them into two sets. The clothes are very well-fitting and are completely tailor-made for him. I felt quite good, so I turned over the mirror in front of the wardrobe and wanted to take a closer look at my face.

"Sure enough!" Ding Mao looked at himself in the mirror and muttered to himself. Unexpectedly, there were not many waves in his mood.

But what appeared in the mirror was clearly a completely strange face.

......

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What appears in the mirror is a beautiful man who is beautiful and elegant. Compared with his former loser's bitter face, one is really in the sky and the other is in the ground.

In the sky, it is today's 'Brother Tian'.

The one underground is naturally the former loser Ding with a bitter face.

When he found that this was not the same, Ding Mao looked at himself up and down again. At this time, he found that his whole body was completely different.

White skin, strong and fat-free figure...

He is on his 'self', and at this moment, he can't find the original traces of Ding Mao at all.

Although there has been a vaccination in my heart, I have vaccinated myself and guessed that it is very likely that I am now being calculated by the old man in blue robe and transfer myself to a place that is completely imperceptible to the illusory and truth, in order to make myself suffer and live forever. Taste the pain of life.

But when he really saw such a scene happen, it was still a little difficult for him to treat it normally and accept all this without any waves in his heart.

After all, the former self no longer exists! Now I am handsome, but handsome is useless. After all, I don't have much sense of belonging!

Who can easily accept the path of a completely changed life? Who can completely say goodbye to the past without any regret and go through a new journey that belongs to others?

He doesn't know if others can accept it easily!

All he knows is that although the vaccination in his heart has been given enough timely and sufficient doses to think about everything as original. But as a person, he is originally a freak born from extreme contradictions and conflicts.

People are originally a great success in the collection of various contradictions...

Therefore, it is easy to know and difficult to do, which refers to such an emotion. It's one thing to know, but whether it can really be done or not is another thing.

"Okay! All right! Old bastard, you don't have to be complacent. I won't make you happy! I won't beat you! In my brother's eyes, you will always be a bunch of stinky shit. Even the stinky shit made of gold, it is still extremely annoying stinky shit!"

Ding Mao adjusted his mood with difficulty and grinned at the 'self' in the mirror - even if the smile looked more like crying - but he did laugh.

"Look at this, it's quite good!"

"However, brother, I'm here to 'resurrect' the enjoyment. Where is Ding Mao, who used to be a bitter loser? And where have all the brothers' women gone?

"Brother Tian, Brother Tian... The food is cold. What are you doing in it? Hurry up! Otherwise, I will be really angry!" The woman is calling again.

"Oh, come as soon as you come."

Ding Mao's voice was still hoarse, which made him feel contemptuous.

I secretly wanted to imagine my previous image as a bitter loser, but it was indeed a little frustrated, but the voice was not so bad!

He quickly glanced at the whole room, hoping to find a little memory of this 'Brother Tian'.

The next scene made him a little uneasy.

He really doesn't know how to face such a misplaced life, flirt with a completely strange but 'familiar' woman, and cut off the original one.

Such a day is just the beginning.

He really has no idea in his heart. He doesn't know if he can achieve victory in the days of fighting with the old man in blue robes.

The soul wears the body of others and changes the way of living...

To be honest, change the face, change the image, change the new way of life, and take the road of life again... This kind of chatty is a matter that most people will come from YY. I have really thought about it before, and I really have such a plan. I want to find an opportunity to try it.

But when the real opportunity came, things changed inexplicably, which made Ding Mao sigh, but it was nothing. Nothing in the world is more than this. It is not so easy to have everything going well.

Ding Mao knew that there must be many unexpected things that happened this time. He was not prepared at all.

But life is like this, and who can guarantee that he can always be fully prepared for his future to meet and face this troubled world...

It's just a little emotional!

He sighed that he had lived for more than 20 years since he was a child. How could he pick up such a wallet before? How come he fell into the strange circle of character exchange around him after he fell into the strange circle of character exchange? Is it a constant occurrence?

He can't but sigh!

Is the current experience a strange beginning? A toy... Now, is it a toy of the woman outside? Brother, are you about to make a grand debut as a toy?

It's a blessing, not a curse, and it can't be avoided.

What do you think about that many things?