A Husky Wrecks the Place in an Infinite Game

Stop playing black market, interrogation, and arrogant play (/_\) Look at Brother Ha, the office refuses to be demolished hahaha~ Did the lighthouse consciousness gather together and fix it on the USB flash drive? Looking forward to whether we will build a small lighthouse group or something in the future~

Woohoo, it's great, everyone has a place to go. T^T It's so hard to leave. I hope they can live well in their respective worlds; Thank you so much for this story, it's great!

I was moved to tears by this part of recovery, but when I saw the translation of Zuo Hua, pfft~ It's so cute!

To make up for the points, Fuguang is definitely trying to be miserable now, because all the suffering can only be maximized if it is seen by those who care.

If you want to end it, you must let CP kiss her 🐶

Push a wave of documents: "Cyber Orphanage Simulator" Hastur, an alien god with ■■ attributes. On the recommendation of ■■■, I downloaded a management game with a cool interface. Cyber Orphanage Simulator [Here, machinery and the collapsed order go hand in hand. Neon lights penetrate the smog, but they cannot illuminate the future of the orphans wandering in the streets. [Start from a land full of abandoned machinery and build your own cyber orphanage! [Choose identity: homeless person/Los Angeles police officer/company employee] The game is small but difficult. Surrounded by powerful enemies, Hastur perfectly executed multiple lines in parallel, resolving every deadlock smoothly. The smog that shrouded the city that never sleeps was dispelled, and green spread again in the city filled with steel and iron. Order and morality reappear in the revived wasteland—— Company employees and politicians raised their hands in the air and sang: *All for Harry's Orphanage! * Hastur has always regarded "Cyber Orphanage Simulator" as a small game for humans to relieve fatigue. When you are interested, you can stay up late and play hard, and when your interest fades, you can just put it down. Until one day, strange code residues appeared in his "residence", and he stepped into a familiar street on his "business trip". The huge holographic advertisement stirred up waves of nothingness, and the waves faded away, revealing a line of yellow text, with a familiar playful and intimate tone: #Welcome to the city of Harry, my dear Hastur# Note: 1. Cp: G8273 × Hastur, ■■Data Flow Attack ×■■Outer God Scepter 2. Contains undisclosed information If you are interested, you can pre-order it~

Finished reading, xql99[][]

Let me see my mark, scatter flowers (???????)?*.

A particularly good book, with a sense of destiny! Finish spreading flowers?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the author writes it well, I stayed up late to finish it, ahhhhhh, the best ending! Without any knives, I love you ah ah ah ah the author is great!!!!