A small stall selling cheap snacks. The boss is a fat-headed fishman. The snacks cost two yuan each. They are delicacies similar to aloe vera juice that are boiled together with the souls of some lower creatures, and sprinkled with some seasonings made from human souls.
That's it.
The soul processing technology in the deep world has already reached its maximum limit. It can divide a complete soul into countless pieces of soul powder, let it feel the pain of being cut into fine salt, then be made into seasoning, and then be processed into countless pieces.
I ate the mixed noodles as my leftover meal.
It is said that the most painful thing for those basic souls is the soup base. According to experts, after these people are melted and then condensed and squeezed together with other people at high strength, they will feel an extreme sweltering and occlusion.
It's quite refreshing to be constantly being pressured from all directions.
Anonymous smoked a cigarette, lit up the three thousand yuan given by Yijie Jinlan to see if the amount was correct, and then ordered two afternoon teas for four yuan.
Yijie Jinlan looked at this colorful cup of lakes, which was a little hard to swallow. It was hard to say whether this was the luckiest day or the worst day in his life. The good thing was that he had a promising career, but the bad thing was that he had to end up in such a bad situation.
host.
The big shocker who was hung on the waist was extremely filial when he saw this scene, because the nameless person said something that took up a lot of space for him, which made him feel full of crisis. In the end, the old vagina's attributes were activated, and he licked her hard.
"Don't show your face, right?"
"I treat you with food because I think highly of you."
"He has a kind heart."
"Don't be ungrateful."
The big shock doesn't matter the time, just lick it hard.
Anonymous feels very useful, because it may be true that the remnant souls wandering in the deep world have no essence and have lost their self. They are just eternal obsessions. After countless reincarnations of loneliness and pain, they are the same as they once were.
The self may be completely two
As an individual, if you can really do it, retrieve your own memory in the sea of memories, and regain your essence, you may be an incredibly great person. You can help people cross the road, throw garbage into the trash can, and never jump in line.
Handle it with care and be a pioneer of civilization.
It seemed that he was a little overwhelmed by the big shock.
"Cheers to our friendship."
Anonymous picked up this extremely weird, clean and hygienic cup of Huhu, touched it with Yijie Jinlan, and then finished it in one gulp without changing his expression, and he didn't know what it tasted like.
The sworn Jinlan was roasted on the fire. He couldn't swallow this glass of strange liquid at all. Now it was lifted by the slave head on the anonymous waist, so he could only drink it.
Damn it, got it.
Yijie Jinlan suppressed her nausea and drank the cup of Huhu. It was extremely painful. I have to say that the boss was really conscientious and did not skimp on the leftover ingredients. However, the taste was sharp and salty. The liquid was like a gel. One mouthful
My teeth couldn't stop biting it when it went down, and after it entered my throat, I had to suck it all in.
“Tastes good…”
"Thanks for the hospitality."
Yijie Jinlan's face turned green. After staying in this deserted town for so many years, she had never eaten anything so unpleasant.
Anonymous was shocked.
"No."
"It tastes fucking awful."
Anonymous began to insult the boss.
"For your level, you should go home and rest."
"Hold."
"You are simply the worst chef in the world."
Anonymous said a few words of joy. It would be difficult to cause trouble in the city. If he were outside, Gao Luo would give him some eye drops.
The sworn brother Jinlan has never been so speechless in his life.
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night.
The final round of preliminaries for the Wrestling Tournament.
Because it is an audition, the system is not strict. You can fight in rounds, or you can wait for others to rest and then go 1v1.
However, if the auditions are all 1v1, then basically there will be no elimination rounds.
Usually one person is the champion, and whoever wins becomes the next champion.
Thirty minutes before the show starts.
Under the message of Yijie Jinlan, Ling asked Anonymous to go to her office to discuss something with her.
Anonymous did not refuse, and hoped that this woman would take him to use the special passage to reach Falan City.
After entering the door.
I saw Ling wearing his usual office attire, not the luxurious brocade robe that he only wears when visiting guests, which would make it difficult to move.
"Close the door."
Zero seemed to have some shadow of the last time, so he ordered.
"I don't understand, it's none of my business."
Anonymous was like an imbecile, giving answers with unclear meaning, seemingly just to make Zero unhappy.
Zero's eyes narrowed and he had no choice but to close the door himself and say something more important.
"On your terms."
"I've already asked someone to take care of your entry record."
"At the same time, the identity certificate of a foreign employee of Wynn Casino was used."
"That's a dead man's code."
"No one knew he was dead."
"In short, you can travel unimpeded in all cities under the rule of the French Federation from now on."
Ling said in an indifferent tone. After throwing away her veil, she habitually wore a mask that covered half of her face, revealing only a pair of exotic black eyes.
"very good."
Anonymous was extremely comfortable sitting on the sofa, and he didn't pay attention to the next game at all. For countless reincarnations, he used his soul to imprint great supernatural powers in each life, and fought against other great beings at the highest level of the entire deep world. A great being like him
For a scary person, the Lord may not be enough.
The reason why he acted cautiously was not because he was afraid of the three melons and two dates in the Deep Blue Realm. What he was afraid of was the forces that had united to kill all his previous lives. The Tribunal of Truth was probably a part of it.
"I should probably report you right away."
"Until now, I don't even know your name."
"Who are you anyway?"
Zero looked grim.
"Hey, hey."
"What happened all of a sudden."
"I'm not your husband."
"Report me, you are trying to murder your husband."
Anonymous didn't really care, but since Ling would still talk to him, his plan could still go ahead.
"To erase your record."
"I had the official responsible for registering your information killed."
“It can be said to be perfect.”
"Whether it's any fugitive, thug, or even a soul eater, it's no problem for me."
"You are not an ordinary evil person."
"According to my inside information in the city, someone is already targeting you."
"But he doesn't know where you are yet, and he can't find you without information."
"But you made a lot of noise last night. It's only a matter of time before I find you."
"He is from the Tribunal of Truth."
Zero understands that no matter who he goes against, he cannot go against the ruling. Even if the opponent is the master of Falan City, he has the protective umbrella of the master above him.
But the Judgment Office is a huge behemoth in the entire Deep Realm.
"..."
"I'm just a masked warrior now."
"in addition."
"You just want to be a local emperor in this deserted town and enjoy yourself as your boss in this shabby place."
"It still has to be in the entire French City."
"Covering the sky with one hand."
"I can give you whatever you want."
"I can even help you find it..."
"My own essence."
"Don't be paralyzed by danger."
"You have to understand what's behind the danger."
"Know dialectics, my friend."
"I can kill all the masters of Falan City just like I killed that cemetery thug."
