[Paper man: The ritual product used by the wizard to hold funerals, the painted ghost left in the world, it is said that this inspiration originally came from the artist and the artist, and the two have always been disputed on the copyright, and they were eventually taken by the wizard. It was completely bought out with Yin Banknotes, and the Guidance Association determined that the ownership belonged to Gui·Mage. The Gui·Painter burned all the paper makers with grievances. This is the last remaining surviving product (Gu Taste)... ..】
【Method of Use: Blood Feeding】
[Evaluation: People live a face, ghosts fight for a face! 】
[Ps: People know ghosts are horrible, ghosts are poisonous... Are you a ghost or a ghost? 】
"Guy·Mage? Guise·Painter? Guido Association?"
Looking at the human face reflected in the depression on the phone screen, Chen Ying's eyes narrowed quietly: "These names all have a familiar taste, silly series... Interesting, will Lu Yanfei? Is that one of them?"
"His ability to change faces is a bit similar to this paper man. So, is he a sly wizard or sly painter? Or is it... none of them, but his ability is also a bit infringing?"
Chen Ying was thinking, and she accidentally pulled off a hair while thinking.
"Which one to choose?"
Select the onset of difficulty, start the logical ghost ing
"From the descriptive point of view, the death notebook looks more **. Just write a name and kill a person. It is simply too convenient... If you accidentally write the names of all mankind on it , Then the earth will be refreshed into a stand-alone copy!"
For a suspenseful horror writer, this kind of brainstorming power is simply a deadly poison, emotionally difficult to refuse~
#地球孤岛#
#Last一survivor#
#我竟然是游**在人间的死神#
#Start with a note... #
Several eye-catching headlines popped out almost uncontrollably, and the artistic cells flowing in the blood were eager to create. Chen Ying's breathing became rapid and her fingers almost clicked.
Then,
Stopped at the last moment!
"Nonsense!"
Chen Ying gritted her teeth, and every time the lucky draw merchandise contained an explanation trap, this time there was no exception.
"First of all, the prerequisite for using it is to sell the soul to the god of death. What will happen if an ordinary human sells his soul to the god of death? Vegetative!"
"Furthermore, even if it can be used normally... how many names can you write in a thin, shabby notebook?"
"The most important point is that the use of objects is very limited-humans!"
"If this is a scientific world, then this thing is really an artifact, but the problem is... the style of painting in this world has begun to gradually deviate. Can you write dead people, can you write dead ghosts?"
"I write Lu Yanfei's name on it, will Lu Yanfei die?"
Chen Ying frowned and deduced various possibilities in her mind. Choosing the most probable item showed that the probability that Lu Yanfei would not die was as high as 87%.
The reasons are as follows:
First, Lu Yan is not human and ghost, so he can't die!
Second, this notebook can kill people in a targeted manner, so just writing the name is only an explicit condition, and the implicit condition should be that while writing the name, the appearance of the corresponding person's name should emerge in the mind, otherwise, the same name will continue. How many people have to die... And who knows how much mask is applied to Lu Yanfei's face, so I have no idea about his true appearance, so I can't write about it.
Third, the pseudonym. Lu Yanfei has never admitted that this is his name. Moreover, the face he has replaced now is not called Lu Yanfei, so he can't write it down!
In addition, there was a dark thought in my mind quietly. If I write Chen Chao's name in my notebook... Who is the dead person
never mind,
Can't think deeply about this possibility!
Constrained by the agreement, Chen·Toolman·Shadow is a person who believes in his words. He is currently in the honeymoon period with Chen Chao. You can't unload the donkey so quickly, and you may not be able to kill it...big Probability is the same!
Gan~
As soon as he thought about this idea, he immediately suppressed it to ensure that Chen Chao, who was peeping in the small black room, found nothing wrong.
There are also some fragmentary operability traps, so I won't repeat them one by one. With the above three reasons, they almost blocked Chen Ying's perceptual impulse. After all, he is a logical ghost who follows rationality.
"Relatively speaking, the paper makers have much less fraudulent consumption."
"The most important thing is that the only surviving product left is an orphan. Even if it is pulled back and found to have a pit, it can’t be used.... It should be very valuable if it is collected or resold. At least, if you are lucky. When I met the wicked wizard, the other party should not hesitate to pay a high price to buy it back~"
"Heh~"
The corner of Chen Ying's mouth evokes a mysterious arc, in order to consider defeat first, leave a way out for herself. After all, he is not a man who only knows nothing but recklessness, he has grown!
[Choose a papermaker]
The rudder wheel gradually faded, and the paper soaked in the water slowly emerged, his thin waist was swaying, Sen Bai’s faceless face showed no expression, and then, the phone screen showed waves like circles. Ripples, the piece of paper was gradually pulled into a human shape, and got out of the phone!
The doors are closed.
A paper man is lying on the back seat of the car.
Chen Ying: "It was not delivered by express, this ghost, it's a bit of a card~"
Xia Nannan looked through the rearview mirror blankly, and the corners of her mouth curled in disdain. She wasn't packaged in the first place, she even came here uninvited!
The bottle cap grinned and stared fiercely at the slowly sitting up paper man. It smelled a familiar and unpleasant smell from the other party, and... What was annoying for the puppet was that it seemed to be at the beginning. It was thrown out directly from the courier hole, the appearance ceremony seemed to be omitted, shame~
The piece of paper rubbed against the backrest to make a rustling sound. The paper-tender stood up strangely, and his white face turned to Chen Ying, who turned his head. The faceless face suddenly cracked, revealing jagged teeth and a shadow. The condensed tongue came out and licked Chen Ying's face.
The facial muscles seemed to be scratched by ice cream, and dense goose bumps appeared. The speed of that tongue was too fast. Chen Ying couldn't dodge at all, so she was licked. Fortunately... No saliva left!
Xia Nunnan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the dull hair on her forehead went smoothly.
The bottle cap's teeth barked more fiercely!
Chen Ying frowned, and suddenly pulled out her natal fruit knife and slashed her arm... ..
Ps:
The new book "Uchiha: My Plug-in Battery Is Insufficient at the Start of the Game", started to hit the list at 12.00 tonight. I hope that the children's shoes here can support it. The protagonists on both sides are in the same line, and they all have the same taste! ! !