In five hundred years, the world has changed dramatically.
Wen Shi often cursed games, but in an instant, four words flashed through his mind like a bolt of thunder: This is not the right crime.
Song Yan was just wondering why Yu Xingzhou praised Lei for his good fighting skills and whether there was any special meaning behind it when Yu Xingzhou glanced at Wen Shi and said, "He has a strong will, don't worry."
This will is almost to the point of being insane.
Several people turned around and went back to the inn. Song Yan's question about the thunder was destined to remain unanswered.
When going upstairs, Yu Xingzhou deliberately slowed down his pace for half a beat and waited until everyone went upstairs before he went upstairs.
Wen Shi looked back and saw the other party took out a pair of black gloves with a very smooth surface. Yu Xingzhou lifted his eyelids and saw Wen Shi. Without saying anything, he put on his gloves and continued to walk up the stairs quietly. However, he did not walk towards the side where the players lived, but went to the left corridor where the shadows gathered.
According to the clues from the Sky Tower, it might be better to bring a 'ticket' to the plastic surgery hospital. Wen Shi guessed that he was going to kill someone.
The main quest will not officially start until the evening. There is no benefit in killing each other now, so the last period of time before the darkness falls is the easiest time for everyone to let down their guard.
It is not difficult to take advantage of the opportunity to attack a shadow with average ability.
Wen Shi thought thoughtfully: "Sometimes you still need to do high-difficulty tasks."
A ticket is enough for Yu Xingzhou to gain an innate advantage before starting the mission.
“… I just don’t know how many people can benefit from one ticket.”
There was also a corpse of a shadow tour guide at Song Yan's place. The experience of a single project did not require a "ticket", and bringing a fresh corpse with such sincerity should be rewarded.
Time passed quickly after dark, and around ten-fifty, the players and shadows came downstairs one after another.
The smell of blood floating in the wind stunned the group of people gathered at the door. They almost thought it was an illusion. How could bloodshed happen when the mission hasn’t even started
Yu Xingzhou and Xiaohua came out one after the other. Xiaohua was carrying a heavy sack. "President, wait for me."
By chance, the boy and the girl were also coming downstairs, and the girl chased after them: "It's cold at night, you'd better put on your coat."
"Need not."
Girl: "Would you like to drink some hot water before leaving?"
"… unnecessary."
A female player shook her head when she saw this: "What's wrong with the men in this world?"
Qian Lai also coughed: "Don't generalize."
More people are concerned about the sack that Xiaohua is carrying - that is the source of the bloody smell.
Looking around, apart from the newcomer, there was only one shadow male player who had not appeared.
Song Yan was the last one to go downstairs, also carrying a corpse. His first words were: "Let's go quickly... Otherwise, we will thaw."
He was panting all the time, and the newcomer's various stats, including his physical strength, were very low. In the night, the frozen corpse's face was covered with a layer of frost, and a drop of corpse water occasionally fell from the pale and blue face.
According to the rules, the tour guide can only intercept tourists as resources and cannot attack other living people, so she threw Shadow's body to Wen Shi as a warning in the morning and didn't care much. She never expected that there would be a sequel. Facing a dead face that looks like her own, the tour guide inevitably felt a little humiliated.
Song Yan saw that the other person's face was not very good, so he quickly praised her to make up for it: "When I took her out of the freezer, she was as beautiful as an ice princess."
He wanted to praise the appearance of the corpse, which was also an indirect way of praising the tour guide, but Song Yan had been carrying the corpse while enduring physical discomfort, and his expression was distorted when he said this.
Seeing that the tour guide's face looked worse and worse, Song Yan began to panic and looked at Wen Shi for help.
Wen Shi said calmly: "If she feels insulted by the handling of the corpse, she should also feel praised by the beauty of the corpse."
Song Yan nodded.
Not wanting to ruin the relationship with the tour guide that had just been repaired with money, Wen Shi whispered, "She is ignorant."
The incident of carrying the corpse passed quickly. Everyone was wondering if the corpse would be of any use, and they were even more cautious of each other. The tour guide was more energetic at night and waved a small flag: "I am glad to see that everyone has chosen to experience the special plastic surgery project. Believe me, you will not be disappointed." After that, she glanced at the girl and said: "Non-tour group tourists cannot accompany."
The young man had already explained this situation to her in advance, but the girl did not resist on the spot because she had other plans.
When we walked out of the alley, a bus was waiting there and the tour guide got on first.
After taking the bus for a few days, a special car suddenly appeared, and everyone was not used to it. The car was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant. The side of the old iron car was dented and had the words "Sunset Red Plastic Surgery Hospital" on it, and half of the paint had fallen off.
After they got on the bus one after another, the door of the midnight bus slowly closed.
The bus did not leave the area where the train station was located, but it made many turns and went further and further away.
Wen Shi looked at the night view outside the window, his expression was not relaxed. The old lady had not come back yet, and the other party's life-saving methods were very strong, so it was unlikely that anything would happen. She should have gone to the plastic surgery hospital in advance to wait, so as not to make another trip.
Gradually, there were only a few street lights on either side, and the bus was almost driving in the eerie darkness. The bus drove too smoothly, and there were no lights on inside the bus. Wen Shi had the illusion of slowly sinking into darkness.
I don't know how much time had passed, but when the driver suddenly braked and fell forward due to inertia, everyone was suddenly awakened.
As the most famous hospital in the town, Sunset Red Plastic Surgery Hospital does not look as formal as the newly opened Zuimeili Hospital on Wangjing Street. There is only a tattered iron gate outside and no guard room at the door, so cars can enter and exit freely.
The main building has four floors in total, and the trash cans next to it are filled with blood-stained gauze and other medical waste, giving the entire hospital a feeling of being not very clean.
The tour guide walked in front, and the pungent smell of disinfectant was floating around.
There were no street lights outside, but the lights were on inside the hospital. It was the first time that Wen Shi saw this kind of cold light that was similar to that of ultraviolet lamps.
A large nurse was standing outside the main building. She sniffed hard and was delighted by the smell of blood.
Xiaohua tactfully poured out the body from the sack and pointed at Yu Xingzhou: "This is the gift he brought."
"You go too." Wen Shi said to Song Yan.
Song Yan: "Then boss, you..."
"Do not bother me."
The fat nurse carried the two bodies on one hand, entered the hall, took out a cart, and piled the bodies on it like livestock. Then she glanced at the names on the travel cards of Yu Xingzhou and Song Yan and asked them to stop and wait for a moment.
The fat nurse walked into the nurse station, and when she came out, she took out two patient bracelets and handed them to them: "These are bracelets that can only be worn by VIP patients of this hospital."
The tour guide nodded and added, "This bracelet has many uses. For example, you can go to special places for eating and going to the bathroom."
No one found it funny. Going to the toilet in a dungeon is definitely a dangerous thing. The example the tour guide casually gave was enough to illustrate the usefulness of the bracelet.
Wen Shi's unrealistic dream of "one ticket for two uses" was shattered. He subconsciously looked at Li Nan, surprised that the other party didn't go to the wild to get a "ticket" in the afternoon.
As a result, at a glance, it turned out that a bracelet had appeared on Li Nan's hand. The scariest thing was that he was standing closest to the nurse, but the fat nurse didn't notice anything unusual at all.
"This is President Li's second skill, copy." Qian Lai also whispered: "The copied things can confuse the NPC's perception."
The fat nurse gave each person a surgery notice in turn. Each person's surgery time was different, but they were all between midnight and one o'clock.
It was 12:10 PM when Wen arrived, and he was told that he needed to go to Operating Room No. 6 to undergo a brain cosmetic surgery, which was said to be able to permanently improve human memory by improving the conductivity of neurons.
He focused on the risks of surgery:
1. Intraoperative
Anesthesia accidents (VIP patients have professional anesthesiologists and there are no anesthesia accidents)
Power outage accidents (VIP patients have exclusive access to laminar flow operating rooms and will not experience power outages)
2. Postoperative
If uncontrollable factors occur during the operation and cause the patient's death, it is assumed that the patient agrees to donate his body.
The notice is printed in advance, and the patient is required to sign again in the lower right corner.
During this time, the fat nurse kept staring at them, and everyone had no choice but to take turns signing their names using the pen at the nurses' station.
After making sure everyone had signed, the fat nurse said in a muffled voice, "The changing room is at the end of the corridor. There are new hospital gowns inside. Just change into your clothes and wait in your respective operating rooms."
Qian Lai was also in a bad mood: "Sure enough, I was targeted by the rules. I'm in operating room number four."
When the number four is involved in the game, the difficulty level will inevitably increase. Yu Xingzhou and Li Nan are also number four, but they performed operations two operations after him.
Qian Lai also asked Wen Shi: "What about you?"
Wen Shi: “Number six.”
“…” People who have a guaranteed basic luck value are different.
If everyone was still thinking about how to carry out the hunting plan before coming in, now they are more thinking about how to survive the operation. The system has not issued any special tasks. At present, the only way is to steal the bracelet of the VIP patient.
Feeling the eager eyes around him, Song Yan fearfully took a step closer to Wen Shi.
The information on the wristband was written with an oil pen, and the surface was relatively smooth. If it was erased and the name was changed, it should not be discovered, which proves that it can be stolen.
"My kitchen knife hasn't been stained with blood for a long time." Wen Shi cast a warning look at some people who still wanted to squeeze in.
The fat nurse who brought them in gave them instructions and then walked upstairs with the tour guide.
Since she was already here, the tour guide planned to do some post-surgery maintenance.
It is now eleven thirty-five, and the fastest surgery will have to wait until after midnight. Everyone dispersed to look for signboards, looking for information related to the VIP ward.
Wen Shi noticed that many of the shadows who usually liked to be alone were acting in groups of two or three tonight. It was obvious that everyone was worried about being killed if they were left alone.
Knowing that someone must be waiting for him, Song Yan didn't dare to run around and stayed beside Wen Shi.
Another newcomer bug was brave enough to look for the bracelet.
He has no skills and does not have a human body, so Shadow will get nothing if he kills him; secondly, the new human bug can control its own shape and size, making it easier to hide.
Everyone left, leaving only the cold wind blowing through the corridor. Song Yan shrank back, rubbing his hands to keep warm, and when he looked down he saw a big eyeball.
The vicious look from the little octopus made Song Yan even colder. He swallowed his saliva and tried to change the subject: "Boss, aren't you going to steal the bracelet?"
On the train, Song Yan has been using Wen Shi as a reference to compare the strength of other players. Now he keeps calling him "big boss", which shows his admiration for him.
"No need." Wen Shi touched the top of the little octopus's head soothingly: "When it's time to rely on your parents, rely on them."
It's not a matter of fighting and killing. It's not excessive to rely on the elderly occasionally.
Hearing about the old lady, Song Yan immediately looked around, but didn't see the old lady he had seen on the train. Just as he looked away, there was a movement from the ceiling above his head, and a light bracelet was thrown down.
A crack appeared in the ceiling, and deep eyes stared over: "My dear grandson."
Wen Shi nodded: "Thank you, grandma."
The ceiling closed again, and Song Yan's eyelids jumped violently. It was so scary!
Wen Shi rubbed the patient's bracelet with his fingertips. In fact, he thought it was okay not to change the name on it. The bracelet worn by the dead player in the mirror room did not match the name of the travel card. Considering that there was another operation later, he finally did not slack off and changed the words obediently.
After getting the bracelet, Wen Shi walked towards the locker room.
When he entered the men's locker room on the left, Li Nan and Yu Xingzhou were changing clothes. Their smooth and tight muscles still looked explosive in the semi-darkness.
The little octopus had grown bigger at some point, and its two tentacles snatched the top hat from Wen Shi's hands and turned it upside down around his eye sockets.
Wen Shi: “…”
They are all men, what are you fussing about
The octopus has continued to grow in size and has begun to drive away visitors.
Yu Xingzhou and Li Nan understood its act of expulsion, but did not take it seriously. They nodded to Wen Shi, then opened the door curtain of the locker room and walked out one after another.
Since the other party didn't speak up, Wen Shi naturally wouldn't rashly ask them which main task they chose.
Faced with the crab-like domineering octopus, Song Yan tactfully retreated to the door, preparing to change his clothes when the temperature reached a certain level before coming back in.
"Get smaller." Ten seconds later, Wen Shi perfectly covered the shrunken octopus with his top hat and took off his sportswear.
He didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but the little octopus's previous actions inexplicably aroused his sense of privacy, and he would occasionally glance at the top hat to make sure it was not peeking.
Hospital gowns were of the same size and were a little too big for Wen Shi, so he had to roll up his sleeves.
There are still thirty-two minutes before the operation begins. Wen Shi is considering whether to use this time to explore the most polluted underground area in the mouth of the little octopus.
The downside is that time is too tight and you may not be able to get back to the operating room in time. The upside is that midnight is basically the dividing line between safety and danger in the game, and the risk factor will be reduced if you go now. As a preoperative patient, if you walk around or get lost because of nervousness, the excuse will sound more reliable.
He quickly made a decision and prepared to go down.
Wen Shi said to Song Yan who was still waiting outside: "If you want to follow, I'll give you 30 seconds to change your clothes."
The latter chose to follow Wen Shi without hesitation.
While Song Yan was changing his clothes, Wen Shi walked to the nurses' station. The sign indicated that there were two floors below ground level, but it did not specify what was on each floor.
On the other side, Song Yan changed his clothes as quickly as possible and ran hurriedly from the other end of the aisle. Wen Shi pressed the button of the elevator door and waited until Wen Shi ran behind him before stepping into the elevator, and Song Yan followed him in.
Who knew that at this moment something strange would happen!
The elevator door slammed shut with a bang, startling both people inside and outside. If Song Yan hadn't dodged quickly, his head might have been crushed. He had only taken half a step forward before, and due to conditioned reflex, Song Yan's first reaction when the elevator door had problems was to step back.
Only Wen Shi and the little octopus were left in the car.
The elevator seemed to be out of order. It didn't move and instead kept shaking. Wen Shi tried pressing the button for each floor, but unfortunately this method of dealing with emergencies in real life was of no use in the game.
Wen Shi frowned: "Is the game deliberately trying to separate me and Song Yan and kill him?"
The numbers on the floor display kept flashing the same purple light as the corridor, and the system prompt sounded -
"You noticed the True Spirit, and you broke one of the hidden rules of the game."
He was not frightened by the message in the prompt tone.
In the copy built by the True Spirit himself, he naturally does not want anyone to discover his existence, which is why he is more likely to be targeted by the rules.
The prompt tone further announces:
"As a watcher of the True Spirit, you will have a free upgrade opportunity."
"Do you want to upgrade to an advanced main quest? Steal a bottle of unique god-level evolutionary fluid."
"Tip: After completing the advanced main quest, you will get a completely transformed body."
The last time he completed an upgrade mission was when he activated the skill field, and it was almost a death sentence. Now that his health points of 101 were sealed, it was equivalent to losing his life-saving trump card.
Wen Shi, who was about to decisively reject the bad temptation, hesitated. At this stage, the charm skill can only help him have cat ears and a cat tail. Doesn't complete body transformation mean that he can completely turn into a cat within a limited time
If this is true, the ability to climb walls and hide will be greatly improved.
"… "
It was a crappy game, but he was shamelessly tempted by it.
"Please make your choice within 10 seconds, 10s, 9s..."
The game began its countdown.
The car reflected Wen Shi's expressionless face, but the little octopus in his pocket could feel the spreading tension from his slightly stiff fingertips. The little octopus suddenly began to wonder if Wen Shi was the same when he was in the big factory, showing an indifferent face no matter how nervous he was.
This contrast made it tighten its tentacles and regret not installing more surveillance cameras in the big factory, causing it to miss the opportunity to appreciate the other person's body language afterwards.
With only one second left in the countdown, Wen Shi uttered the word "yes".
In the past few seconds, he only thought of two questions. Besides his health points, his second subconscious reaction was to see if the old lady was there.
The summoning skill made him somewhat dependent on it.
Wen Shi does not reject the use of trump cards, nor will he blame himself for it, provided that there are enough trump cards. He cannot always rely on his parallel world self, just like in this sealed space, he can't rely on anyone. The more personal skills in the attribute panel, the better.
Moreover, regardless of whether he chooses to upgrade or not, since the system has clearly stated that noticing the true spirit is a violation, the difficulties he will encounter even if he does ordinary tasks will definitely not be small.
The elevator finally started to descend normally.
"The main mission has been upgraded."
"Please find the blueprint of the underground monitoring room before the operation begins. It will help you obtain the rare God-level Evolution Fluid."
Wen Shi: "Do you know where the monitoring room is?"
He still remembered that Little Octopus mentioned modifying the surveillance.
"Third floor."
Wen Shi was silent for a moment after hearing this. It seemed that the hospital had two monitoring rooms, and the underground monitoring room could only be explored independently later.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened and there was no one around.
Only the emergency lights were on on the underground floor. In order to enhance night vision, Wen Shi activated the body transformation state.
The ceiling, walls, and floor were all made of the same off-white bricks. Wen Shi smelled a bad smell. Before he could react, he saw the little octopus scratching at the trash can, digging out a cotton swab from it, and then rubbing it in the cracks of the floor. With just a light stroke, the cotton swab was covered with blood and mud.
Wen Shi became even more alert when he saw this.
The corners were filled with containers. The moment the flashlight was turned on, Wen Shi discovered that there were a lot of dark red bloodstains on the ceiling and walls. However, due to lack of time, he could not explore them one by one.
Giving up on opening the potentially dangerous container, Wen Shi walked forward, trying to find the monitoring room as quickly as possible.
After walking less than ten meters, he immediately realized his naivety.
The entire underground floor was built like a complex maze, with many passages extending in all directions. There were several small rooms unevenly distributed on each corridor, with different numbers on the doors.
The people detained in such an environment cannot be patients, but most likely experimental subjects.
Wen Shi randomly moved closer and took a look.
The door was separated by iron bars, making it easier for him to peek.
There were only a few iron basins with pieces of meat left in them, and an operating table that served as a bed. The rusty iron chains on the ground shone coldly under the light of the mobile phone.
Wen Shi's throat moved: "Do you know what I was thinking just now?"
The mimic octopus moved its little head and said in a deep voice: "When it comes to the last resort, release the experimental subjects and let them attract the attention of the night security guard."
Wen Shi took a deep breath, pulled the iron door, and it opened effortlessly.
He forced a smile and said, "But I'm afraid the subject has already escaped."
Just as he finished speaking, a dark shadow suddenly rushed past the corner of the wall in front. Wen Shi did not go forward to find out what was going on, but considered retreating and taking another route.
But it was too late.
The pungent smell of blood was getting closer and closer, and he saw a skinless bloody man clinging to the ceiling, crawling towards him at an almost terrifying speed like a gecko.
Wen Shi relied on the agility of a cat, found the gap and sprinted forward the moment the blood man came out. The sound of desperately running footsteps suddenly rang out in the gloomy corridor.
His throat, which was already dry due to a cold, became even drier. In terms of endurance, humans can never compare with monsters. Wen Shi had encountered such a chase before. He usually used a more clever method, such as cutting his palm, dripping blood on his clothes, and then throwing the clothes out to attract the monster's attention, so as to buy time to escape.
But for a monster that hasn't even finished eating the meat in the iron basin, blood temptation is even easier said than done.
"grass."
Wen Shi ran and cursed, the problem now was that he had no clues. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the bloody man, Wen Shi adjusted his breathing and yelled at the top of his voice.
He didn't know whether this monster could understand human language, but it was faster than him. It would be no use negotiating conditions first. He could only give it a try after creating a sense of crisis.
"With such a loud noise, the night security guard will be here soon." Wen Shi warned.
Animals that eat raw meat have very little rationality. When the bloody man heard the words of the night security guard, he paused for a moment, and soon chased after Wen Shi using all four limbs.
"Be careful!" The octopus suddenly grew larger, and one of its tentacle wrapped around Wenshi's neck, stretching out its forked tongue that was nearly two meters long.
The octopus's strength was no match for the savage blood corpse. In its struggle with the blood corpse on the ceiling, it should have paid the price of having one of its tentacle broken.
However, the irrational blood corpse did not use brute force. Instead, it jumped off the ceiling, retracted its tongue, and tried to pull all the octopuses over.
Wen Shi stopped in time, took out the Qingmu Sword, and stabbed the overly long tongue fiercely. The blood corpse felt pain, and Wen Shi was not much better.
The blood spurting out of the wound was highly corrosive, and his forearm was instantly covered with bloody holes.
This kind of pain was much more stimulating than the usual pain from injuries, and Wen Shi's cold sweat soaked his coat almost instantly.
With no other choice, he stabbed the blood corpse rushing towards him with his sword again.
The blood that burst out of this thing was extremely poisonous. The octopus's body expanded to twice its original size, helping him block most of the blood, and several of its tentacles were almost melted off.
The monster was also hit hard.
"Run." Wen Shi said in pain as his right arm almost lost all feeling.
Being too big was not conducive to escape, so the wounded octopus shrank and attached itself to Wen Shi again.
Boom.
Boom.
Heavy and strange footsteps were heard in front. A monster would not make such a loud noise for no reason. Wen Shi guessed that it was the night security guard who was attracted by him.
He took a few steps back, and soon, similar footsteps were heard from the other side.
Boom.
It seems like there is more than one security guard on night shift.
Being attacked from both sides, Wen Shi gritted his teeth and prepared to retreat back to the small room where the monster was imprisoned.
"It's really weird." Wen Shi tried his best to suppress his panting and swallowed two pills.
Whether it was the appearance of the monster or the entire process of chasing him, it seemed as if they had predicted what he would do and blocked his way out.
Wen Shi took out the little octopus, which pitifully shrank its tentacles that were about to break off, and comforted him in reverse: "It will regenerate."
Wen Shi felt a little sad when he thought of the lively sight of the octopus scratching the door frame during the day.
The room was poorly equipped, with no other place to hide. Wen Shi sat on the floor with a gloomy expression: "Qian Laiye's speculation is not entirely wrong."
Qian Lai has always believed that the true spirit appears in the form of a mirror. Now think about it, their every move every day is under a mirror-like sky. Wen Shi even suspects that the pupils of the incarnation or the eyes of every townsman are the channels for the true spirit to obtain information.
The other party knows his abilities and knows exactly what strategy to develop to deal with him.
The severe pain in his arm would not be relieved for a while. Wen Shi looked at the time and saw that it was only eight minutes to midnight. It was almost impossible to find the monitoring room, avoid being tracked, and successfully return to the operating room in such a short time.
Fourth floor.
The fat nurse who was taking the tour guide to do post-operative restoration suddenly lost focus in her pupils. Time around her stopped flowing. The fat nurse's eyes were dazed and she couldn't remember what she had come upstairs for.
The tour guide also had the same reaction. Her eyes became very empty, and when they regained their luster, they were filled with an indescribable weirdness.
—The true spirit consciousness is undergoing a brief revival in the incarnated body.
Just as Li Nan and Yu Xingzhou had reminded Wen Shi before, when one discovers an incarnation, one must always be alert to the revival of the true spirit.
The current willpower of the two newcomers is not suitable for the arrival of the true spirit, and only the body of the tour guide can be used.
Under the constraints of the game rules, even his own incarnation, the true spirit, could not be revived for too long. He did not use this time to embarrass Wen Shi, because everything underground had been arranged, and there was no need to add unnecessary details.
I randomly found a reflective mirror, and the cold breath of the 'tour guide lady' was much colder than the luster reflected by the mirror.
The true spirit easily traveled through the mirror space, and in a blink of an eye it left the hospital and arrived at the train station.
Trains occasionally arrive in Sunset Town at night, and some turtles are too lazy to move, so they sleep in the underground passage at night.
The turtle man is the most unique species among all the orcs. The reason why it has a long lifespan is that other half-orcs will basically not degenerate as long as their state is stable. But the turtle man is different. As it grows older, it will continue to degenerate and eventually become a real turtle.
The predictive ability of turtle people who are in the degenerate period is often the most accurate.
The turtle man who was in a deep sleep suddenly felt a biting chill. He poked his head out of his shell and saw a silver-haired woman standing in front of him.
"you… "
This is the most bizarre moment in the turtle man’s life. The other person clearly has the figure and appearance of a woman, but it always has a weird feeling that it cannot really distinguish the gender and age.
Looking at the woman's face, she looked extremely unlucky, but the turtle man inexplicably wanted to surrender and worship her.
Zhen Ling waved his hand and a water curtain appeared out of thin air. The water curtain was playing a picture of Wen Shi hiding in a small room in a panic. "Do you think he is still lucky?"
The sound seemed very far away, yet very close, causing the turtle man's soul to tremble.
Zhen Ling's trip here was just a whim.
The turtle man was a somewhat interesting creature within his jurisdiction, and when his true spiritual consciousness descended, he had already seen the grudges between the tour guide and the turtle man from the memory of his incarnation.
He just came out to have some fun.
Turtle Man subconsciously glanced at the water curtain. The boy's right sleeve was covered in blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked extremely miserable. However, Turtle Man ignored Wen Shi's misery with his big eyes and nodded honestly.
As the head nodded, the turtle man fell down on all fours.
It was all because of its occupational disease that it stole a glance at the real spirit while answering the question, trying to read its fortune, and ended up fainting on the spot.
Zhenling casually stuffed the previous consultation fee into the turtle man's paw, walked outside, stopped and looked at the boundless sky, squinting his eyes: "I mean, can he make it?"
All the links on the negative first floor are reverse designed according to the opponent's thinking. It is really incredible to survive under such circumstances.
The eyes of the real spirit became more and more empty and silent. Every blade of grass and every tree in the world was now under his gaze. The hospital in the distance, the platform behind him, the abandoned track in the distance, and... the turtle man who had just woken up and ran to the lawn to turn on the underground sprinkler to rub his paws.
"… "
The turtle man was rubbing the paw that the true spirit had stuffed money into, until his skin had turned from dark green to red, as if he was worried that bad luck would get on his hands. He kept muttering, "Heaven and earth, please bless me, bad luck will go away!"
Then he bowed devoutly in the direction of the water curtain: "Bless the fire basin."
The true spirit was silent.
He suddenly felt that if one day "Brazier" wanted to overturn the world, the turtle people would definitely be the first group to surrender to the enemy, without a doubt.
(End of this chapter)