A heartbreaking pain arose between Su Wu’s brows!
This kind of pain comes from the omen of death brought by the strange rhythm,
The moment it rose, he immediately felt that he was standing in the middle ground between life and death. If he took one wrong step, he would fall into the abyss and be doomed!
"Is this the power of that demon?"
"You just used this demon to kill a whole bus of people?"
Facing the roaring group of corpses and the strong sense of dying that enveloped him, Su Wu looked grim.
The thick black shadow enveloped him,
He stood there and turned into a dark sculpture.
The folder held in his hand turned into dark red pages.
Gala, Gala——
Dark arms sprouted from his armpits, snaking across his dark body like snakes, and then grabbed into the void - pulling out a blood-red thread from the empty mid-air - and tearing it off
!
The moment the thread was torn off, the strong sense of near-death that enveloped Su Wu faded away like a tide!
The corpses all around were completely besieged!
No more green light,
The light from the corridor outside poured in, casting shadows on the bloody corpses.
The next moment,
With Su Wu as the center of the circle, the shadow within three steps of him turned into a giant snake that suddenly raised its head!
The giant snake rolled up the corpses and dragged them into the shadows, leaving no bones behind!
Corpses are constantly approaching, and they are constantly being swept into the shadows by giant snakes, losing their traces.
Su Wu stood in the turbulent "crowd", with a face revealed from the black shadow that enveloped his whole body. He looked at the dark red paper in his hand, and continued to utter strange emphasis: "Samulama, Kunmolala Dochila Katuo"
,duh!
靰顡无多,在bar拉岲多!
..."
He began to try to communicate with Xingui.
Xingui's strange charm lingers around Su Wu like smoke, making his words "heard" by Xingui as much as possible.
In order to complete his plan and successfully become a cunning document, Su Wu kept his attitude very low and his words were very respectful.
The meaning of this strange language is something similar to a ‘personal profile’.
"Hello!
I am Su Wu, how old am I this year and what is my major..."
But after he said these more formal words, Xingui did not respond to him at all. Instead, the strange charm lingering around Su Wu became lighter.
It doesn’t like this?
Su Wu frowned deeply.
Then he changed his words: "锲馍鬘..."
‘Brother, how about doing this for convenience?
When I finish your paperwork, I will definitely recruit more people to help you work...'
The strange rhythm of my heart stopped flowing.
The air seems to be frozen.
Su Wu stared at the dark red page lying quietly on the folder, feeling a little anxious in his heart - while he was trying to communicate with his heart, he was also constantly using strange powers to isolate himself from the doctor and Lin Guangyuan's intrusion. Every time the weird power is used, the probability of Li Wei's recovery becomes higher.
Even if I have not entered the simulation with my real body now, and the strange resurgence in it will not affect myself in reality at all, I am not willing to waste time and waste opportunities like this!
He was silent for a moment,
Suddenly his face turned cold, he held up the dark red page on the folder and said: "Hey! Hey, right here!"
‘Enter丨your mother!
Do you want me to do the paperwork?
If you don’t let me do the paperwork, I will just sign and become a priest!’
Feeling sly and reluctant to respond to Su Wu's request, he simply stopped pretending to be a grandson in front of the sly and directly expressed his request in the worst possible tone!
Boom!
The words just finished,
Rolling red light overflowed from the dark red page, and the mysterious charm that could freeze human blood into ice wrapped around Su Wu, instantly establishing a connection with him!
In a feeling that seems both real and illusory,
Su Wu saw the dark red paper turn into a long river, and the snake and insect characters turned into human figures struggling in the long river, being washed away by the river water.
And countless human figures kept struggling, crowding the river in the center.
In the dark red river, a face gradually emerged from the water. The face had no eyes, ears, or nostrils. Only the dark purple lips wriggled, making a sound that only Su Wu could hear: "Where are you?
Damn!
嚄芤唞偈偈唁?”
It is asking Su Wu, if Su Wu is its document, how many corpses can Su Wu bring it every month?
He told Xingui that if he made a document, he could bring endless corpses to the other party, which was far better than the two trashes in front of him!
But before that, you have to wait until you are settled before you can start working.
Anyway, it’s just a painting, just brag about it.
"Duh!"
The human face in the river taps its lips lightly.
Agree to Su Wu’s request.
Its charm was entwined with Su Wu's "meaning", and the face was lifted up by the "meaning", separated from the river, gradually floated up, and floated out of the page!
The simulator's prompt sounded in Su Wu's ears.
At this time, he had no time to pay attention to what the simulator said. He picked up the pen in his hand and signed his name on the blank face with the dark purple lips disappearing.
While signing, he felt that his own meaning had penetrated into the text.
The moment when the name was written,
Su Wu completely established a connection with Xingui Yunzi.
As soon as he had an idea,
The corpses surrounding him, who were rushing towards him one after another, stood frozen on the spot!
Even Lin Guangyuan, the doctor, was temporarily suppressed by the power of his own mind. He stood numbly on the spot and looked at Su Wu with horrifying eyes!
"Why?"
"Why can you speak so many divine words?"
"We have done so many things for the God Lord, brought so many corpses, and we are so senior - why does it give you the power to suppress us?!"
Lin Guangyuan was unwilling to give in.
Lin Guangyuan is angry.
However, the overall situation has been decided.
Su Wu grinned, waved his hand to make all the corpses around disappear, and said: "This kind of thing will happen more and more in the future, just get used to it."
He closed the folder with dark red pages and held it in his hand.
Stepping past Lin Guangyuan,
Walked out of this office filled with blood and the smell of corpses.
A doctor asked from behind: "Where are you going?"
However, Su Wu ignored the doctor's questions, walked down the stairs, picked up the sleeping emergency can in the bathroom on the first floor, and left the office building.
In fact, the doctor's implication is very clear: You have already made a document with treacherous intentions, shouldn't you act with us?
Why did you just leave like that?
Not to mention that this was in a simulation, Su Wu wanted to try as many things as possible.
It is impossible to act together with doctor Lin Guangyuan.
Even in reality, it is impossible for him to become a true 'colleague' with these two people. Only if they completely turn into corpses can everyone act together and cooperate 'sincerely'!
Sitting on a bench outside the office building, Su Wu checked the prompt content of the simulator.
‘Your talent ‘the art of speaking’ has undergone a strange change...'
"'The Art of Speaking (Blue)' split into two talents."