The cigarette was gradually swallowed up by the fire, and the burnt marks continued to rise upward until they disappeared between the fingers.
Liang De turned his palm over and stared at the place where there was a slight pain.
This doomsday trip to Blue Star made him very uncomfortable.
It's not because of the appearance of Mi Xiang.
The carnivorous woman and the things behind her were not the main cause of Mr. Liang's discomfort. What was weighing in his heart at this moment was the blue star of world No. 37927 on the other side, which is full of hopeless people.
Why do so many people feel that life is meaningless?
Yes, if there was no doomsday crisis caused by the rising earth veins, most of these people would continue to live like this for thirty, fifty, seventy years, until bad luck comes.
But why.
Liang De closed his fingers and clenched his fist, quenching the burning sting of the spark in his fist.
He didn't bring out any new cigarettes and just stood there waiting for a while.
The size of Blue Star is nothing compared to the huge pastures of Compound Eye in other worlds. There are only billions of people. The three zombie puppet swarms released by the herdsman officer's tool kit reached the place they wanted to go without any effort.
Mi Xiang tossed the sachet in his hand, the void rippled, and the projections of countless numerology strings fell from high places, strands of threads hanging down into the darkness inside the sachet.
After the last life string projection disappeared, the hearts of all the robbers on this planet were held in her hands.
"nailed it."
Mi Xiang grabbed the sachet that was as big as a coconut with both hands and shook it like a dice cup.
She muttered:
"Happy, happy, happy, give it all to me. Isn't it happiness? Give it all to you..."
The 84-style Herdsman Officer Self-Discipline Toolkit shines brightly, delivering carefully customized products to everyone who needs happiness.
In the company bathroom with real-time monitoring installed, on the sweating assembly line day and night, in the mountain village where people are sold and raised like livestock, in the dark underground private mines... everyone laughed happily.
Happiness is fake, but the body and soul like it very much, and the form and spirit of billions of robbers have quietly changed.
Liang De lowered his head and looked at the Sony Ericsson radar on his left wrist. The value representing the possibility of Blue Star's doomsday dropped like a tide, and soon fell back to the other side of the cordon.
He had already checked this batch of zombie puppets with his spiritual sense when they took off.
It is a very delicate creation, non-toxic and has no side effects. It can run on its own based on the waste generated by human body metabolism. It has been working normally for more than a hundred years without any problems. It can completely help the people of Blue Star survive the disaster of the earth's veins rising in a few days.
He used his warrior's spiritual sense to randomly check the status of several nearby robbers. He also invaded the Sky Eye system of several major governments in Blue Star and scanned it. After confirming that there was no risk, he stopped paying attention to what was happening to the hopeless people on this planet.
The change.
Mr. Liang is not a big-hearted person and has never liked watching horror movies in the past.
If you can help but look at this scary scene with such a smile on your face, just don’t look at it.
He separated a Liang Deyi and returned to Haina Huanzang where the Carrion King was placed.
The cyborg Wang Pufa, who was left with only his shoulders down, was holding the game controller and looking at Liang De with a cold eyebrow.
"You still know how to come back! Do you know how I spent these days!"
"I know, you played five embarrassing games of mahjong, and even passed the level of a girl in a swimsuit to find trouble."
Lao Wang tilted his head and grinned:
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm not playing. I'm playing to criticize... critically understand the entertainment culture that you young people like. Besides, isn't it all up to you? Why are you playing these games?
Ah, how many years have I lived, I have never seen you look like this, are you disgusting?"
"My, my fault, Brother Wang, I have something to discuss with you now."
Liang De accepted the criticism humbly and quietly sat next to Wang Pufa.
Wang Pufa raised his head and closed his eyes, letting out a long sigh:
"Last time you said you had something to discuss with me. My lower body was still alive. Now that I'm like this, I can't resist anyway. Take whatever else I can give you. Take it and leave quickly. Don't talk nonsense.
I get annoyed when I see you."
He said and put his right leg up, preparing to pose to show that I can't do anything to you, but here's my attitude...
"Hey! I have legs!" Lao Wang was ecstatic.
Hey, why is this leg still numb? Is this my leg?
"Brother Wang, don't worry, you can borrow or return them, they are both left, middle and right, and they are brand new."
Liang De attached the other leg to Wang Pufa and completed the replacement of his body below the head.
Lao Wang immediately became anxious: "Why do I need a brand new one? It's so white that I feel embarrassed when I walk out. I used to have tanning on my arms and legs, so why are you passing off inferior ones as good ones?"
Is that tanning? It’s rotten meat wrapped in mud!
Liang De looked into his eyes and said:
"Brother Wang, I will replace your brain from the head down to the way you were when you were alive. The brain is more complex and cannot be done overnight. I have already set it up and will gradually complete the reconstruction within 12 hours. Once the replacement is completed, you will no longer be a ghoul.
.
"I left a newly revised version of Bing Xin Jue in my new brain for you. If you practice it for a few hours after meals every day, your chaotic soul can slowly be reversed.
"I see how much your soul is fluctuating. Now is the time when you are more awake. I want to discuss something with you, okay?"
Wang Pufa put his raised left leg back to its original position and patted his thigh with both hands:
"Okay, you say."
Liang De: "I have studied the operating rules of this world and related magical knowledge...Brother Wang, you are born with a different personality, and you are not a person who can survive in the world for a long time.
"If you live a happy and contented life and have an open mind, it's okay. Once things are accumulated and emotions affect the Qi, if you meet four of the four in the yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin time, you may cause thunder to strike. The more appropriate the time,
, the greater the chance of being hacked.”
Wang Pufa was delighted and said, "I am like a lightning rod in my life. No wonder I am constantly being struck awake at night, and I can't find peace even after I die."
"Brother, don't trade the old one for the new one. Just get the old one back. That body can withstand the hacking. There's no need to make me live. I've lived before. It's not interesting. I'm not as comfortable as sewers."
"No, Brother Wang, we now have an event to send happiness to your home for free..."
"Send happiness?"
Liang De looked at the floor and nodded, saying:
"Yes, it is a product developed by my friend's company. After you use it, you can stay happy anytime and anywhere. You can also control it by yourself. It is like you have an extra happiness button. Press it when you are unhappy.
It works as soon as you press it, and it feels faster than touching the switch.
"I don't really want to recommend this to others, but your situation is different. Happiness is a necessity for you...
"What do you think, Brother Wang, do you want a set?"