Sakura and Transparent Bridge reply at the same time.
"You, a man who has not even entered the third round and loves to wear women's clothing, have no right to criticize me!" After spraying the transparent bridge first, Musu replied to Yinghua, "Then you call me a handsome man?"
Transparent Bridge, your focus is actually your appearance...
“Isn’t the word headless more important?”
The opinions of the two highly coincide.
"You want me to follow the format of Chachazhicha and you want me to add the two keywords of headless and handsome. It's very difficult for me!" Musu protested loudly.
"It's really hard to choose..." Yinghua fell into thinking as if nothing happened.
Mu Su was proud and proud, and pretended to be embarrassed and scratched his head.
It's not the familiar kind of stretching your hand to the back of your head to scratch it, but the kind where you hold your head in the palm of your hand and scratch the back of your head with the other hand.
Mental pollution is disgusting and cute.
Mu Su and Ying Hua, with their heads between their legs, returned to the wooden wall. Ying Hua threw the hemp rope she found on the road and stretched it straight. She wrapped the other end around Mu Su's waist and held the handle of the oil lamp in her mouth. No rope was used at all.
Climb to the top of the wooden wall by relying on the protruding part on the outside.
She sat on the wall and shouted to Mu Su below, "Throw your head up first."
"I caught it, it hurts when I fall."
Musu reminded Yinghua, and after replying to the gesture, he raised his chin with both hands and threw it up on the earth!
The world was spinning and the wind was ringing in her ears. Yinghua stretched out her arms to easily catch her head and said to him, "I'm going to start pulling my body."
"Wait a minute, I'm a little dizzy..."
Musu's eyes were rolling around and he said in confusion. After a few dozen seconds, he recovered and was put into the hood by Yinghua.
"We are two-headed ogres!"
Mu Su roared angrily, and the headless body below slapped its chest.
Yinghua began to use her strength to pull Musu's body up to the top of the wooden wall. After sitting firmly, Musu went to untie the rope and asked Yinghua, "What should I do with the old wilted child?"
It looks heavy.
Mu Su had a plan, and Lao Wei'er had a wall ladder. It moved out of the range of the oil lamp. Mu Su thought he was going to run away, but saw it reappear inside the wooden wall.
Mu Su patted the air on his neck and almost forgot that Lao Wei'er had the standard ability of a horror character.
Mu Su took the head, and Ying Hua pulled the rope and hung her down from the wooden wall. Then she dropped the harpoon, threw the oil lamp high and jumped down.
After landing, she bent her legs to cushion her. Yinghua raised her hand to catch the oil lamp, put the harpoon on her back again and walked home.
The Sound of Stealing Fire did not appear again, and the Visible Song was easily solved. However, less than a hundred meters away from the cabin, a strange evil spirit blocked their way.
The evil spirit was driven away to maintain its human form, but its limbs were as long and sharp as a spider. No matter how low it crawled, mucus dripped from the gums exposed to the air.
"One of our own!"
Mu Su couldn't wait to take a step forward, held up her head to show it, and said to Ying Hua, "She is my sacrifice to the second uncle. Do you know the ancient evil god? That is my second uncle."
The evil spirit retreated into the thick fog and disappeared.
"It looks easy to talk to." Yinghua felt very fresh.
"I don't know, but I think its brain must not be working well because it can't see that I am a human being." Mu Su put his head back in place and turned it to make it perfect.
Transparent Bridge, you have wronged me. No ordinary human being can pull off his head without any problem.
This team of evil spirits, half evil spirits, half humans, and humans arrived at the cabin after a minute.
There was still a weak flame in the fire, so Yinghua rekindled it and went back to the bedroom to unload her equipment.
After the old wilt came in, Mu Su closed the door, returned to the fire and sat cross-legged, took off the head and put it beside him to warm himself.
After a while, Yinghua came back and took some needle and thread. The needle was a thick needle and the thread was fishing line.
She sat next to Mu Su and was about to speak when Mu Su's eyes suddenly focused.
"Shh... don't make a sound-"
The atmosphere fell silent, Yinghua's eyes narrowed slightly, and her palm slowly moved towards the wooden stick used to cook the fire.
She whispered "Did you find anything?"
Musu looked solemn, and after a few seconds of silence asked Yinghua and Transparent Bridge, "I suddenly thought, if Squidward corresponds to Cthulhu... then who do SpongeBob and Patrick correspond to?"
Transparent bridge???
Transparent Bridge Why would you think of such a thing in this situation?
Mu Su Zhensheng said, "Do you need a reason for the sudden thought? Just like men will [beep] for no reason, and women will doubt their boyfriends for no reason, they are all normal physiological manifestations!"
"I can testify to this."
Sakura, who was relaxed, answered lazily.
As a breath of fresh air in the threesome, Transparent Bridge insists on not being led astray by them. Before you two chat, please clear your head first. I'm worried that some viewers who don't know the truth will be shocked when watching the live broadcast.
"Actually, you're just afraid, right?" Mu Su's head smiled sinisterly.
Yinghua threaded the thread through the needle's eye, changed her sitting position to kneeling, and pulled Musu to lie down on her lap.
"Wait a minute, I have something to do before I start sewing." Mu Su struggled to sit up and put his head back on his neck. "I'll show you a magic trick."
After the words fell, he remained motionless.
"Where's the magic?"
After waiting for more than ten seconds, Yinghua lost her patience.
"Wait until there are enough new viewers."
Mu Su remained motionless.
Although there is no data on the number of people watching Musu's live broadcast, it is estimated that there are millions of people. Hundreds of people leave and enter every second.
In this situation, Mu Su maintained his posture for a minute before finally speaking.
"I will perform a magic trick for everyone, and the next step is to witness the miracle!"
Bo~
Mu Su didn't give the new audience much time to react. He suddenly pulled out his head.
The audience who had been watching were hesitant to speak, while those who came in and didn't know the truth soon were scared to death.
Bang bang bang bang——
Yinghua clapped her hands perfunctorily, then patted her thighs, "Hurry up and lie down."
"oh."
Mu Su responded honestly and handed her head to Ying Hua.
"It's dusty." Yinghua discovered that the cross section of the incision was covered with dust.
Mu Su rolled his eyes and stared at Yinghua, saying that it would still work after washing."
Yinghua took her head to the water tank in the bedroom and soaked the wound in water.
"Hiss—" Mu Su gasped. "Have you ever drank this water?"
The solidified blood stains were run away, drifting in strands like mist.
"No." Yinghua shook her head. She now looked like a cruel little girl who was a serial killer.
"No wonder." Mu Su hummed, his lips trembling.
"So what happened to the water?"
"It's salt water."
"hiss--"
Yinghua hurriedly fished it out, found a clean gray cloth to dry it, and returned to sit down by the fire.
Musu's body lay on Yinghua's lap, his head in her hands was bored, and he decided to find something to do.
"It's a bit boring, let me tell you a story?"
Transparent Bridge and Lord Grim were surprised.
Players who paid attention to the live broadcast were surprised.