The Fallen Merman - Chap 275 Spider Brothers Double Thinking Silk

The sun is shining brightly, and the witch hazel is tending the IOA’s flowerbed, busy walking among the rose bushes, while the mummy is sitting quietly on a rattan chair in the middle of the garden. So hang it out for the sun.

“Brother, today is your birthday. When we get off work in the evening, we will go to Central Street to buy cakes.” Witch Hazel said while deworming the roses earnestly.

The mummy turned her head to listen to him, then stood up, walked behind Witch Hazel, hugged him from behind, lowered her head and rubbed his ears and temples with him.

“Don’t get in the way…Brother.” Witch Hazel pushed the mummy’s hand away, but there was no sullenness on his face. The mummy silently embraced him, scratched his itch, and kissed his forehead intimately.

The witch hazel had no choice but to put down the deworming medicine, turned around and hugged the mummy’s waist, buried its head in the mummy’s chest, took a deep breath, and the pheromone of the poppy that had not yet dissipated entered the nasal cavity indifferently, and the witch hazel enjoyed the arms of its brother. The beautiful morning is no different from when I was a child.

Bai Chunian and Lan Bo passed by the flowerbed, and saw such a scene – a witch hazel with translucent spider silk on its fingertips, using the ability to double-think silk and distraction control to manipulate the mummy to interact with them.

“Sibaidi? (Spider Spider Lan Bo called him casually with a glass of ice juice. Bai Chunian was too late to cover his mouth. The witch shuddered and pushed the mummy away. The mummy lost control and returned to normal. Lifeless, standing stiffly on the ground.

“Ah…Wenchi, good morning.” Bai Chunian pretended not to see anything to greet him, “We are going to the pier, back to Aphid Island, we will come back after teaching new trainees, do you have anything to bring? something from the past?”

Although he tried his best to hide what he saw, Witch Hazel blushed. He looked like a current thief who had been caught. He hung his hands in embarrassment and helplessness. Run into the greenhouse and leave the mummy outside.

Rimbaud raised his eyebrows: “I seem to cry. I am really flattered by the respect of the believers.”

“What are you talking about, Xiao O made you cry, go in and coax.” Bai Chu Young explained, “You shouldn’t speak out, it’s like directing and acting in a TV show in front of the mirror while taking a shower. If others saw him, he would be embarrassed to death.”

“Is that so? I think he’s sad for this alpha.” Rimbaud passed by the mummy, grabbed the mummy’s jaw, and pulled it in front of him to observe carefully, “I can send him to be reborn in the sea, and he will turn into red coral for many years. Then regenerates into a starfish.”

“It’s not as good as now, anyway, Wenchi can see his brother every day now.”

“Then what do you say?” Rimbaud sucked the juice flatly.

“I have a bad idea that I can try, but it’s very bad.” Bai Chunian approached the greenhouse and peeked through the door to check the situation.

Wen Chi was lying on the round table, with his face buried in his arms. On the table was a ball of tissue paper stained with tears, and a half-knitted scarf was placed in the sewing basket on the table.

“Stop crying.” Bai Chunian patted him on the shoulder and sat beside him, “I know you miss your brother. If I miss my relatives, I will definitely be more embarrassed than you.”

“I’m sorry, you all sit down, I’ll pour the tea.” Wen Chi choked up and got up, and was pulled back by Bai Chunian.

“Oh, can you stop crying.” Bai Chunian rudely wiped away the tears of the witch hazel with his palm, “Don’t hum, or I won’t give you good things.”

Witch hazel sniffed her nose to stop her tears, and her eyes covered with metal-colored film looked at him clearly.

“I hope it will make you feel better.” Bai Chunian’s fingertips hooked the Dead Sea Heart Rock collar around his neck, and he gently tore it off. Immediately, the blue light of his eyes loomed, his hair was covered with a layer of snow-white, and A3-grade brandy pheromones were scattered everywhere. Name Witch Hazel with A3 ability “God sent me”.

A halo appeared on the ground and moved to the foot of the witch hazel.

The M2 ability of the witch hazel has undergone A3-like evolution, and the differentiation ability has evolved from “double-thinking silk” to “second personality”. The humanoid cocoon will inherit the second personality generated by the distraction control of the witch hazel. Under the premise of witch hazel connection, free action.

The golden worm dazedly felt the changes in his body. He twisted his fingertips, and a strand of spider silk swept out the door, connecting to the mummy standing stiffly in the garden.

The mummy suddenly seemed to be manipulated, moved its body, lowered its head and tried to clench its hands, then turned around, ran back to the greenhouse, ran in front of the witch hazel, bent down, bent her fingers and gently wiped off the witch hazel Tears, cupped his face, and touched Witch Hazel’s cheek with both thumbs.

Witch Hazel heard Shao Wenjing’s voice clearly, and said frivolously and gently: “Whoops, who bullied my chick?”

He was stunned for a few seconds, threw himself into the mummy’s arms, burst into tears, and cried out of breath, “Brother, brother, I miss you so much…”

The next time was for their brothers to get together. Bai Chunian pulled Rian Bo to get up quietly. Of course, they couldn’t hear Shao Wenjing’s words, because Shao Wenjing didn’t speak at all – it was Witch Hazel’s A3-like ability “second personality” attached to it. On the mummy.

After walking out of the greenhouse, Bai Chunian put the collar back on his neck and put his arms around Rimbaud’s shoulder.

“Fortunately, this ability is only a single-person mental control ability, and the consumption to me is basically zero, and it can be maintained forever.”

“Is this your way?” Rimbaud frowned, “This idea stinks.”

“Otherwise, how can I coax him… Forget it, I’ll take care of it when something goes wrong…” Bai Chunian sighed, “Wen Chi is such a good boy, we weave small gifts for us every day, and we are happy during the New Year’s Day, He’s alone, isn’t he pitiful?”

“Wait until the Fishing Festival and let him make a wish at the statue in the marine park, and I will give him a painless death in the future, on the day he ends his life.” Rimbaud took the juice and walked slowly towards the IOA gate exit.

“Okay.” Bai Chunian quickly followed.

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In the evening, the bustling neon lights were lit up on Central Street. In the slightly dark sidewalk, Witch Hazel happily pulled the mummy towards the house. They are now living downstairs in Bai Chunian’s apartment, very close to IOA and Central Street. close.

The mummy held the cake carefully and reprimanded Witch Hazel in a coquettish tone: “Wenchi, the cake was turned upside down by running and jumping!”

Only then did the witch hazel slow down, blushing: “That’s an ice cream cake, it will melt if you slow down.”

“Okay, then I’ll go faster.”

However, in the eyes of pedestrians on the road, only a well-behaved omega pulled a large mummy doll and muttered to himself happily.

When he got home, Witch Hazel turned off all the lights, put candles on the cake, put his birthday hat on his brother’s head, and waited for him to make a wish with bright eyes.

Shao Wenjing held his cheeks in one hand, and his peach blossom eyes were half-squinted: “I hope my little chicken house will always be carefree, and I hope that life will be safe and no one will come to trouble.”

Shao Wenchi reached out and knocked on him: “It won’t work if you say it, you stinky chicken house, close your eyes and promise!”

“Okay.” He smiled and closed his eyes, only to open them after a while.

Shao Wenchi looked at him brightly: “What wish did you make? Why do you have a bad smile on your face?”

“It won’t work if you say it.” Shao Wenjing made a shush gesture at him, and then blew out the candle.

The room became dark, Shao Wenchi suddenly couldn’t see anything, and was a little flustered.

In the next second, he was hugged into his broad and safe chest. Shao Wenjing lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair, and said softly, “Brother will always be by your side, baby.”