Devil’s Advent

　　　　 If not sitting in a chair at this time, Zheng Fan thought he would fall directly to the ground.

　　 This is Feng Siniang, the genuine Feng Siniang.

　　 Then,

　　 Where is you now?

　　 "The Lord is awake, Lord, you are finally awake, the slave family has been waiting for you for half a year."

　　 Beautiful women are also beautiful when they cry, just as handsome as a real handsome guy with a shaved head.

　　 Although Feng Siniang is no longer a little girl, she has a variety of styles, but those little girls can't learn it at all.

　　 She is a character written by Qin Siyao. When creating this character, Qin Siyao had just entered university.

　　 It seems that young girls always want to be anxious to fade away. They will learn makeup and dress so that they can mature quickly, while women who are really older will often try to look as young as possible at all costs.

　　 When Qin Siyao designed and drew the character of Feng Si Niang, he should have an illusion of a mature woman and an imperial sister from her perspective;

　　Because I stand from the perspective of a girl, it works very well.

　　 "Lord, when the girl Yun came to tell the Nujia just now, the Nujia didn't believe it. The Nujia really couldn't believe it, no, no, the Nujia was afraid that the girl would cheat the Nujia and let the Nujia be happy again."

　　Feng Si Niang walked directly in front of Zheng Fan,

　　 "Puff!"

　　 took Zheng Fan into his arms.

Yes it is,

　　 It is not that Zheng Fan, who is a male, embraces Feng Siniang in his arms, he belongs to the one who is embraced.

　　 But also, with Zheng Fan's current weakness, it is impossible to really support the weight of a mature woman. After all, Feng Si Niang is quite tall and does not belong to the petite type.

　　 Through the skirt yarn, I feel the softness and the smell of meat that constantly permeates the nasal cavity,

　　 This seems to be a very enjoyable thing, especially for male creatures.

　　 But Zheng Fan has too many doubts in his heart now, and his mind is not on this at all, and his thin body just awakened can only be regarded as a wet firewood, and it is difficult to light it.

　　 The most important thing is that Feng Siniang is a very moody person. She is very good at fascinating those men one by one, and then torturing them in all kinds of incredible ways. The methods are cruel and make the scalp numb.

　　 This kind of woman, it is too difficult for you to think about her.

Zheng Fan remembers that when the "Feng Si Niang" manga was serialized, Deng Ge also ridiculed Qin Siyao, saying that Qin Siyao had delusions of persecution. He hadn't fallen in love yet, but he had already imagined countless kinds of torture in his mind. The way to cheat her husband.

After 　　Feng Si Niang passed the initial excitement, she seemed to feel that it was a bit wrong to hold Zheng Fan into her arms in this way, so she immediately took two steps back and bowed her body again to salute:

　　 "Lord, Siniang just lost his attitude, please forgive me."

　　 Lord?

　　 This is what Feng Siniang has always called himself.

　　 Is it possible that she is playing role-playing with herself?

　　 After having fun, then slowly burn yourself?

It is not Zheng Fancao, nor can he blame him for thinking too much, it is that Siyao’s comics are too rich in content, and Zheng Fan has also helped Siyao make up a lot of follow-up plots, and he is naturally familiar with the role of Feng Siniang. Can't be familiar anymore.

　　 "Lord, come, if they know you are awake, they will be very happy too."

　　Feng Si Niang gently helped Zheng Fan up,

　　 said it was a support,

　　 But in fact it is almost the same as putting it up.

　　They?

Who are they?

　　 The confused Zheng Fan was framed by Feng Si Niang out of the room and entered a small yard with a well and a loquat tree in the yard, which was not large in size.

　　 should be the layout of the front hall and backyard. The two-story building in front is the storefront, and the small courtyard at the back plus this row of bungalows is where the employees live. It is in the same line as the modern first floor is the storefront and the second floor is the sleeping room.

　　 When he was about to leave the yard and arrive at the front hall, Feng Siniang stopped and took Zheng Fan to look into this small room. The door of this room was very narrow and it was a little dark inside.

　　 With the little light, you can see that there are several layers of wine jars stacked inside. Inside, it should be a wine cellar.

　　 A man in a tuxedo is standing in front of an open jar of wine, holding a long spoon in his hand, as if tasting or checking the quality of the wine.

　　 The tuxedo is a very modern outfit. The girl who wiped her body before was obviously the outfit of an ancient Chinese person, but the contrast of the person's outfit in front of her was a bit more contrasting.

　　At this moment, Zheng Fan naturally won't have time to think about the sweater and boots he is wearing are obviously modern styles, which are just as out of place as here.

　　 "Aming, the lord is awake, the lord is really awake!"

　　 Feng Siniang shouted to the opposite person excitedly.

　　 A Ming, A Ming? Ming! !

　　 Is it difficult...

The man in the tuxedo inside 　　 walked a few steps towards the door with a wine spoon in his hand, making his face finally clear.

　　 This is a very pale face, a bit like the young man who liked to apply fat and powder in ancient times, but compared to the young man, the man in front of him has a more demon-like aura.

　　 The tuxedo on his body is obviously very worn out, and there are obvious stitches in some places.

　　 A Ming,

　　He really is Ming!

This face, this person, Zheng Fan has painted many times. In the three years after the studio's dissolution, he spent a small part of his time drawing some comics that can be realized to earn his own expenses for euthanasia in the Netherlands, and most of it Time is helping the eunuchs of my friends continue their lives.

　　 A Ming the vampire,

　　He,

　　 is also here!

　　 At this moment, Zheng Fan seemed to finally understand the meaning of "them" that Feng Siniang said earlier.

　　 In this world, not only he and Feng Si Niang, but also other... the protagonists in the comic story, those... the demon kings!

　　 However, a vampire in a night gown is standing in a Chinese-style wine cellar with a wine spoon, which seems a bit too dissonant.

　　 His identity seems to be more suitable for pairing with red wine,

　　 Shaking red wine glass, lips are like blood...

　　 A Ming's gaze fell on Zheng Fan, as if looking at him carefully.

　　 This kind of gaze, without humility, or even a relationship that is not equal, vaguely, with a lofty bird's-eye view.

　　 At least, according to Zheng Fan's personal feelings, the vampire in front of him, A Ming, has a huge difference in his attitude towards himself, and the wind Si Niang!

　　He, look down on yourself!

The role of Ah Ming was created by Deng Ge, and Deng Ge usually looks carefree, but everyone in the studio knows that he is proud of him. Facts have also proved that Deng Ge does have arrogant capital. After the studio was disbanded, two animated films led by him exploded. For a while, they became the sweet pastries in the eyes of capital.

And Ah Ming is the heir of Deng Ge’s character, and unlike Deng Ge, he has too many constraints than Deng Ge because he is a comic character. In the comic story of "Vampire Ah Ming", Facing any opponent, he will not be soft, nor will he admit defeat, nor will he make false claims. Instead, he will always choose the way of turning the table head-on to fight the opponent.

　　 "Presumptuous, don't see the Lord yet!"

　　 The low voice of Feng Siniang came.

　　 Aming narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　 put his right hand on his left chest,

　　 lowered his head slightly,

　　 opened the mouth and said:

　　 "See... on the main."

　　Feng Si Niang seemed to be furious with A Ming's perfunctory attitude, and was afraid that Zheng Fan would be angry, so she could only whisper to Zheng Fan:

　　 "Lord, ignore him. He has such a dead temper. Let's go ahead and meet everyone."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Fan was framed by Feng Si Niang again and entered the front hall.

　　The area of ​​the front hall is relatively large, and it has a visual sense of a mixture of dance halls and stage teams. Of course, it is still retro style.

　　 "Yo, this is?"

　　 Feng Siniang and Zheng Fan heard an exclamation as soon as they came in.

　　 Zheng Fan turned his head and saw a big man who was nearly two meters tall. The man was shirtless and carrying a large bundle of firewood on his back. There was a broken hatchet hanging on his left waist.

　　 Chaiman, Fan Li!

　　 Xu Qiang's comic character. UU reading www. uukanshu.cOM

　　 An old solid manga character. The protagonist is not interesting. He likes to chop wood and people. He likes to chop people with adult sticks and enjoy them in his hands.

　　 "Fan Li, see the Lord!"

　　 Fan Li's attitude is much more respectful than the previous Aming. He didn't put down the firewood on his back, and knelt down on one knee, very sincere.

　　 His voice is loud, like a loudspeaker.

　　At this time,

　　 The young man who was beating on a huge boulder on the stage suddenly turned around and cast his eyes.

　　 Zheng Fan sensed his gaze and looked over. At this moment, Zheng Fan's brain suddenly became a little trance, as if he saw his studio partner appearing in front of him again.

　　 Liang Cheng...

Do not,

　　He is not Liang Cheng,

　　He is a zombie character written by Liang Cheng!

　　 However, this character is also called Liang Cheng. At the same time, when designing this character, Liang Cheng also drew it very similar to himself.

　　 The zombie Liang Cheng leaned on the rock with one hand, smiling at the corner of his mouth, looking at this and looking at Zheng Fan.

On the other side of the stage, a dwarf dressed as a clown screamed exaggeratedly and knelt down on Zheng Fan directly on the stage, crying or singing like a voice. :

　　 "God, my lord, you finally woke up, the third son please Announce for you!"

　　 Xue San knelt down on one knee, his three legs are very clear.

　　 And at this time,

　　 A blind man walked in at the door. The blind man was not very old, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, poking in front of him with the bamboo pole while holding the door frame and crossing the threshold.

　　 laughed and said:

　　 "It's so lively, is the meal opened in advance?"