"I know"

"Maybe it’s a beautified brother. Do you want to see it even so?"
"Yes" Wen Jiuyi’s arms and Alec’s chest are tightly glued together, and the sultry air makes the skin emit heat, and the small string of water vapor becomes sticky and ambiguous. "In the memory palace, I will see that I will not interfere with your choice in it, and I will never let Alessideya touch your finger in memory."
Alesidya
And Wingel.
They are interacting with each other in our memory palace, and as Alek and Wen Jiuyi are constantly synchronizing their senses, memory palace and intuition, those vague figures in their memory also begin to influence each other.
Alek knows that if this matter can’t be solved, cracks will inevitably expand day by day and finally reach the point of legal recovery.
At that point, even if the female father Aledeni comes forward again
Wen Jiuyi vowed to stay at the home of the goddess of hymns, and it may not be necessary to stay at his side.
"No" Alec’s nose was sour. "You have to help me hit him."
The female worm is coquetry and decisive, and she makes a choice between her brother and the male master. "I will fight in the memory palace."
Alesidya
The shadowy name not only hangs over the heads of several Zerg people, but also is always a method to expel Haze VII from his dream several times, especially when he lies in the "palace" and recalls the female insect in a restrained way.
His brown and blond curly hair is crazy and unruly, and he casually approaches and punches suddenly-
Nothing can stop this man.
In those days, everyone thought so.
"Tiger Dog" No.7 whispered "Aledeni Child"
No.7 looked down on the recognition of Alesside as a master, but he had to admit that Alesside’s particularity was different from Aledeni’s talent for engraving. The most terrible thing about Alesside was his fist.
People have to go through hard training and practice it again and again according to Alesside’s boxing score. If not, just twice! If it doesn’t work twice, it will work three times … fifty times! Sixty times! Seventy times!
A hundred times!
Chapter 13 Chapter 13
Face to face questioning
Parasite No.7 died in the palace. His dedication to the palace was just a sacrifice.
When blood flows along his mental body and melts it completely, Wen Jiuyi won’t know that he hates a Cali body and quietly disappears into the world.
Nobody asks anything, and they don’t need to know anything.
The general flow of particle waves in the black hole Yuan Ye presents different dynamics with palace breathing.
"so hungry"
A huge eye opened from the darkness, and he looked at the palace and waved his hand to fly over. When he looked closely at the Milky Way, he realized that it was a straight line in an aperture.
One life after another
They are not limited to zerg, nor are they limited to human beings.
Just as parasites are more than parasites, they can parasitize plants, parasitic animals, parasitic water, mountains and clouds. They are more extensive than freedom, and the devoured things can be limited to division and pursuit of eternal life if there is life.
If the spirit is immortal, parasitism will never stop.
"Eat," Cali said lightly. "I don’t want to be disturbed during this time." He looked up at the huge shape of the star, which was just a dot slightly larger than the planet compared with the universe.
"Wingel" Cali said; "Let’s separate some pieces and eat him."
This is double insurance.
Eating Wingel and the Development Palace has never been a multiple-choice question for Cali.
The eternal life and greater power.
He wants it all
Alek Memory Palace
No matter how many times he came, Wen Jiuyi will always be surrounded by this sea of flowers. From the beginning, he was surrounded by several flowers. Today, flowers are surrounded like children’s smiling faces, shouting "like it" and "like it", which makes the client Alec blush.
Wen Jiuyi seems to be white. Why does he always appear in this place?
He held out his hand to the queen. "Shall we go?"
Alek couldn’t wait to leave. He was led by Wen Jiuyi first, and then he led Wen Jiuyi in tandem and always urged the male to hurry up.
They are more familiar with this place.
Light and wind blow the leaves with rustle, just as the sun is sweeping away all the ghosts in the darkness.
This time, they didn’t meet little Alec, their father and mother, and they didn’t meet little Alesside.
Squeaking and pushing the door, there are twin toys and slippers quietly in the room, table flowers and rinsed indigo tablecloths.
"Alessideya" Alec shouted.
There is no return in the room.