[Tổng] Trọng Sinh Báo Xã Phòng Làm Việc- Dạ Mạc Hạ Đích Tạp Đa Lôi
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  • Reads 45
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 2
  • Time 32h 45m
Complete, First published Oct 18, 2017
Nàng đã chết.

Hắn đã chết.

Bọn họ đều đã chết.

Bọn họ là bị vũ nhục bị tổn hại người, bị lừa bán, bị cưỡng bách, bị sử dụng, bị sát hại.

Sau khi chết, bọn họ tới rồi một cái gọi là "Trọng sinh báo xã phòng làm việc" địa phương, gặp được đủ loại kiểu dáng kỳ quái người.

Những người này trợ giúp bọn họ trọng sinh trở về, ở bọn họ bên người dạy dỗ bọn họ như thế nào trả thù đã từng thương tổn chính mình những người đó, mà này đó dạy dỗ bọn họ người, tự xưng vì "Vai ác".

Loki: Tin tưởng ta, lời ngon tiếng ngọt chỉ là làm cho bọn họ lơi lỏng kỹ xảo.

Tắc lặc: Nếu không có ái, như vậy liền giết chết bọn họ đi......

Voldemort: Ta muốn chúa tể hết thảy! Tại đây loại thôn trang nhỏ, ngươi cũng có thể chúa tể hết thảy!

Ba cơ: Sống sờ sờ đánh chết, từng quyền đến thịt.

Vạn từ vương: Ôm đoàn phạm tội nhân loại đều nên sát sát sát!

Khắc lao lợi: Mỹ nhân nhi, tin tưởng ta, ngươi là có thể trở thành nữ vương...... Không không không hài tử, ngươi muốn giống ta nói làm như vậy!

Vương Mẫu nương nương: Ha hả a...... Ai gia liền chưa từng nói sai bao giờ!...... Thông qua phòng làm việc tiếp nhiệm vụ bang nhân báo xã, các lộ vai ác cuối cùng cũng đem được đến bọn họ chân chính muốn hết thảy.
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