The Grim Reaper Can’t Be Tricked

Chapter 170: doll house (9)

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Little Freckles said that giving her a spoonful of honey, and giving her three minutes, she could create a 'gluttony' original sin.

Cen Jin agreed to her request.

In return, Little Freckles stuffed him with a slap-sized witch doll: "Witch's blessing."

Cen Jin returned to the 'Siren Head's Doll's House'. The Black Iron Forest seemed to be devastated by a violent storm. It was a mess and disorganized. The huge shadow shrouded in the black mist was eaten up by Siren Head, and the ashes in the sky became denser and denser.

'woo-woo-'

The elongated siren circling the sky, continuous and anxious, seems to indicate that disaster is about to come, and the sky in the distance quickly accumulates thick black clouds, hanging heavy on the tops of the trees.

A wisp of burning ashes floated from the sky, orange sparks flashed past, and a thick black fog rose from the ground, forming multiple black tornadoes that smashed through the black iron forests and grasslands, and galloped like a river overturning the sea. About twelve The three-meter siren head stepped on the ground and rushed forward. Next to the dense canine teeth of the trumpet head, there were also Saul and black sheep shrunk into a ball.

The two were afraid of both the black fog tornado and the siren head, and screamed helplessly.

The alarm sounded faster and faster, and the siren ran and waved his arms, trying to tell Cen Jin at the door to run quickly.

Huang Mao: "Tsk." Where did Ding Baiqing die

He frowned, and his eyes crossed the black iron forest where the siren head fell behind. From this angle, he couldn't see the wooden house, let alone Ding Baiqing.

Huang Mao stepped forward and was about to ask Ding Baiqing's whereabouts, when he heard a chuckle behind him: "You are looking for me."

The footsteps paused for two seconds, changed direction, and ran towards the door quickly. Ding Baiqing, who was holding an umbrella, grabbed his wrist and dragged him into his arms, and then quickly backed away. The space on both sides of Yuguang became linear, and then there was a loud bang. , sawdust, wall bricks and gravel powder splashed everywhere, the siren head slammed out of the door, and lay on his side, crowding the narrow corridor.

At this time, the black mist-like tornado was approaching the door, and the situation was critical. Huang Mao, who was squeezed into Ding Baiqing's arms, had no time to think about it. With a move of his left wrist and a wave of his palm, the wooden door slammed shut. The dark fog in the corridor was calm in an instant.

"Huh..."

Yellow Hair, Black Blister, Siren Head, Saul, and Black Sheep breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Looking at the crowded corridor, he didn't want to move for a while, but Huang Mao soon felt a heavy object pressing down on his head. You can see Ding Yi's blue and white chin.

"Why are you still here?"

"It's a good question." Ding Baiqing lay down flat: "Have you considered standing up?"

Huang Mao looked back and forth, left and right, and found that the posture of the two was a bit strange. Ding Baiqing was against the wall, and it was a little sunken. The umbrella was folded and inserted into the wall. It was probably because the speed was too fast just now to buffer, and he was all nested in Ding Baiqing's arms. Inside, across the front is the horn head of the siren head.

The toes touched the ground, confirming that there was a vacancy, Cen Jin jumped gently to the ground, Ding Baiqing pulled out the black umbrella, the walls were cracked, the cracks were obvious, and the gravel rolled down rustling. The two of them were at the end of the hallway, and the rest of the place was stuffed with siren heads.

Cen Jin: "You go back to Kunlun first."

Siren head responded, tried for a few seconds and said, "I can't go back."

Cen Jin was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Ding Baiqing.

Ding Paiqing patted his sleeves, took out stones and dust from his suit pocket, and immediately raised his head when he received Cen Jin's gaze and said, "He replaced the original siren head and became the original sin arrogance in the doll's house."

Cen Jin was surprised: "Why is the siren head arrogant?"

Ding Baiqing: "Paleontological creatures endow them with arrogant nature, fearsome and skilled advanced predators, with self-thinking minds, and human beings still cannot figure out their true abilities after many years of observation."

After a pause, he glanced down at the siren head: "I'm afraid you don't know your own abilities."

Cen Jin: "Then tell me."

Ding Baiqing's face softened a little, and said helplessly: "Disguise and imitation are only basic abilities, invisibility, self-healing, strength and speed, perception, mental influence, time and space distortion, evolution based on past hunting or hunting experience, familiar with various Subhuman tactics... All in all, he is the most powerful of the seven deadly sins, captured for being arrogant and underestimating the enemy, and raised as a watchdog."

"Woo-" Siren Head was dissatisfied.

Ding Yiqing glanced at him indifferently, and the siren head immediately fell silent.

Looking back, Ding Baiqing continued to organize the somewhat messy coat: "camouflage and evolution, and derived the species in which it is formed."

After saying this, it stopped abruptly, and the siren head still didn't understand. Cen Jin succinctly translated the meaning of Ding Baiqing's words: "It's your biological instinct to disguise as another derivative species, try it."

Cen Jin looked left and right, aiming at one thing: "How about disguised as a candlestick?"

Siren Head: "…I'll try."

Biological instincts are engraved in genes. For example, people can breathe when they are born, and fish can swim when they enter the water. After trying the siren head, they successfully disguised themselves as candlesticks that are two meters high.

Cen Jin stared at the candlestick-shaped siren head, and suddenly thought: "Can it be illuminated?"

The head and front feet of the siren refused to illuminate, and Ding Baiqing on the back foot said: "One of the abilities is high-light lighting."

Siren Head: "… "

Huang Mao smiled and forced the head of the siren to light a fire to see, Ding Baiqing stood beside him, and the pressure was so strange that he couldn't breathe.

The siren head lit the candle silently, from left to right or in the opposite direction, or together, to satisfy Huangmao's curiosity.

If he had known that red-eyed and yellow-haired was prone to neurosis, he should have avoided it.

Afterwards, the black briquettes climbed on top of his head to comfort the master. He was very kind, at least he didn't arrest him to make money by performing on the street.

Siren Head suddenly wanted to know what happened to the black briquettes, how he was full of oppressed thoughts.

After calculating the time, Cen Jin knocked on the 'Slanda Doll's House', and the small freckles on the black suit on the upper body and the suit skirt on the lower body opened the door. The house behind him was in ruins, and only the empty black iron forest remained in the murals. are missing.

The little freckled burped, cracked his mouth and smiled, revealing dense teeth, and there was still a little meat foam between the teeth.

"Original sin gluttony."

"Hello, Lord Savior."

Cen Jin: "Just call me by my name. You are not allowed to add feudal titles such as master, master, and master."

"Okay, Mr. Huang."

The word 'Sir' is barely acceptable. Cen Jin pointed to the siren head to introduce him as original sin and arrogance, and let them know each other.

"The second floor has original sin rage and greed, and the first floor has original sin jealousy. If you are interested, you can visit each other and meet in the lobby on the first floor in about half an hour. The meeting will end."

He spoke quickly and left after speaking. Cen Jin waved them off to stop them from following him, especially instructing Saul and Heiyang to take good care of them, and then asked Little Freckles about the remaining two original sins.

When stepping up the stairs on the fourth floor, Cen Jin felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to see that Ding Baiqing went downstairs, and it seemed that he did not intend to follow.

There are usually two situations when Ding Yiqing didn't follow him, one is boring, and the other is that he has something to do. Cen Jin's intuition is the second situation.

"Are you going to dig a trap?"

Ding Yiqing raised her head and smiled and said, "I just said that you understand me more and more."

Huang Mao was very interested: "Who is it?"

Ding Baiqing: "Bad man."

Huang Mao sneered: "Half a catty eight taels, the thief shouts to catch the thief."

Ding Baiqing said casually, "Then you still like me."

Yellow hair is speechless.

Ding Baiqing, who was accustomed to Huang Mao's reply, but who couldn't get a response for a long time, raised his head in surprise and saw Cen Jin with his eyelids down and his chin up, looking a little arrogant and frivolous, with his tongue against his teeth, he clicked his tongue and said, ' So what? There were echoes in the corridor, and Ding Paiqing, who went downstairs, staggered, and almost turned his left foot and right foot out of his life.

Seeing this, Huang Mao was in a happy mood and went upstairs with a humming smile.

Ding Yiqing only had time to capture the back, standing in place and looking at Cen Jin, until he could no longer see the figure, he was still looking at the gap in the stairs, thinking about Cen Jin's reply, then he said it clearly, the translation is 'like'.

Ding Baiqing couldn't help but lowered his head and smiled, rubbed his thumb on the handle of the umbrella, snapped his fingers, rewinded time and space for dozens of seconds, grabbed the two sentences that floated by at that moment, repeated them over and over, recorded them again, and stored them carefully, in the treasure house. One more collection.

When Cen Jin came to the fourth floor, the corridor was deadly quiet, every door was tightly closed, and no sound was leaked.

The house was selected, Cen Jin twisted the door, and suddenly a sharp sound like a thunder and tsunami roared over the sky. If there are thousands of rumored sirens screaming in unison, those with low resistance would probably bleed from their seven orifices, and their organs would burst and die. .

When Cen Jin entered the house, the floor was soft and elastic, the walls and ceiling were flesh-pink and rhythmically beating, most of the furniture such as tables and chairs had melted into the house, and there were two people beside the table who had already melted half of their bodies, eating each other's organs with enjoyment. Both arms have been eaten up.

There was a staff member next to him who was on the verge of collapse. He squatted beside his head and muttered to himself: "Don't, don't eat me, I won't eat, don't eat..."

By looking at the situation, you can tell what original sin lives in this doll house.

Cen Jin pulled up the staff, and the other party screamed and attacked, and was easily subdued.

Seeing that the staff was gradually regaining consciousness after being stimulated by pain, Cen Jin released him: "Can we communicate normally?"

The staff member named Robbie lay on the ground and coughed, and saw that the flesh-pink ground suddenly climbed up in horror, rushed to the door but couldn't open it, and turned around in despair: "You are... that yellow hair? How could you be? here?"

"Open the door and come in."

Robbie laughed at himself, shook his head and said, "You're really courting death. You came in to fight David, to save us, right? You did something stupid, even David can't do anything about this doll house, it eats everything. , whether living or non-living."

He was extremely disappointed, covering his face with his hands: "There are no dolls at all, or the house is a doll, and a doll is a house, even if we know the identity of the doll and its story, we can't escape. Because we are in its stomach, you see The way those two people-

Not long after they came in, they were confused, shielding the pain, as if they were enjoying some kind of food, but in fact they ate each other's flesh! "

Cen Jin: "Why aren't you confused?"

Robbie frowned. "That's not the point... I have severe anorexia."

"No wonder." Cen Jin pressed his stomach, his mouth was sour. At this time, the secretion of gastric acid and saliva was strong, and the hunger was burning his internal organs desperately. "Original sin gluttony, violent enough."

Little Freckles said that original sin gluttony is not the most powerful of the seven deadly sins, but it is the most difficult original sin, because it has no reason and acts entirely on appetite, and it is unreasonable to talk to it unless it fills its stomach.

But gluttony is never satisfied, always hungry and greedy.

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