Lumian squatted there, holding the three metal vials, looking at Jenna, and said with a smile, ": I have a way to confirm."
"What can I do..." Jian Na was curious at first, but then she felt a little nervous and panicked because of the other party's unexplained smile.
Lumian smiled and replied: "Come and help me try which bottle is which."
"Are you kidding?" If it hadn't been for the fact that her life had just been saved and her body was in a weaker state, Jian Na would have cursed.
Lumian looked serious: "If it is the bottle of gas that can make people coma, I will be comatose again at most. I won't do anything to you. What I really want to do, you can't resist now, and besides, I'm sure where
After figuring out which bottle it is, I can still use that bottle of irritating gas to wake you up and return you to your normal state.
"If you are lucky and encounter that bottle of irritating gas directly, you can regain some of your strength now."
It sounds reasonable, no matter how bad it is, it won't matter... Jenna was almost persuaded by Lumian.
She quickly came to her senses, gritted her teeth and said, "What if it's another bottle? We don't know what it does!"
If it was poisonous gas, there would be no one on site who knew how to treat it!
Lumian laughed and said in a mocking tone: "Aren't you stupid? Most of the bottle is gas and part is liquid. There is a big difference in weight!"
"This bottle should be filled with liquid!"
He picked up one of the three metal vials and shook it slightly.
He "clearly" heard the sound of liquid sloshing inside, and immediately put it into his pocket.
"That's it..." Although she was laughed at, Jenna's focus was now entirely on the "experiment" and she was not angry because of it.
She hesitated for a few seconds, closed her eyes, raised her head slightly and said, "Try it!"
Lumian put the other metal vial into his pants pocket, leaving only one in his hand.
He then calmly brought the remaining one to Jenna's nose.
The next second, he saw Jian Na quietly opening her eyes a crack.
Lumian laughed and twisted the lid. Soon, the extremely pungent smell like fermented feces penetrated into Janna's nose, making her sneeze several times, and tears and mucus seemed to be flowing out. And every "sneeze" helped her regain a lot of strength. After Lumian screwed on the bottle cap and changed from squatting to standing, she jumped up suddenly and instinctively moved her hands and feet.
"It seems I'm pretty lucky!" Jian Na said happily to herself as she arranged her clothes and skirts.
I immediately hit the bottle of gas with a pungent smell!
Then, when she saw Lumian's expression full of ridicule, Jianna's heart skipped a beat, and she had some kind of "bad" premonition.
She asked tentatively: "Actually, you knew which bottle of gas it was from the beginning?"
So you can pick up the metal vial containing the irritating gas so accurately?
Lumian laughed and handed the metal vial in his hand to Jenna: "Smell the cap yourself."
Jian Na took it suspiciously and sniffed the bottle. There was a vague smell left there. It was not too exciting or effective, but it was unpleasant enough.
"The other bottle has no taste." Lumian added with a smile.
Jian Na's already flushed face turned red.
This made her feel like she had just acted like a fool: first she believed the other person's words, and then she gritted her teeth and participated in the so-called "experiment"!
The words of gratitude and various thoughts she had prepared were instantly pushed back into her stomach.
Lumian ignored the angry Jenna and put away the metal vial with a scratch mark on the surface and the 8 Firkin banknotes at the same time...
Although the man's ability allowed him to sense the location of items that once belonged to him and were lost, he was already dead, and Lumian was not afraid of tracking them at all.
As for the function of the liquid in the remaining metal vial, he planned to find rats, stray dogs and other mammals to test it.
Complete the corresponding things,
Lumian pointed at the perverted corpse and said to Janna: "Look carefully at his appearance, remember his appearance, and find someone to find out who he is. "He should have accomplices."
"Okay."
Jian Na walked quickly to the corpse and remembered the face seriously.
After watching for a while, she remembered what had just happened, and her anger welled up in her heart. She raised her right leg and kicked the corpse's crotch hard.
Once, once, and again!
"Shit, pervert, fuck your mother, fuck your whole family!" Jenna vented her inner emotions to her heart's content.
Lumian felt a little phantom pain when he saw it. He lowered his head and cleaned up the traces left at the scene.
After Jian Na calmed down, he walked over with the large gray and white cloth bag, stuffed the body and clothes into it, and asked seemingly casually: "How did you get caught by him?"
Jian Na straightened her loose brown hair and simply tied it into a ponytail.
She gritted her teeth again: "I met him in an alley next to the Breeze Dance Hall. He said that he liked my singing very much and hoped that I could sign it for him. The piece of paper he handed over had that tasteless smell.
As soon as I signed for the gas, I felt something was wrong and lost part of my strength. "Then he launched an attack, controlled me, and put the bottle in front of my nose. After that, I fell into a coma."<
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"Aren't you too vigilant?" Lumian mocked.,
Jian Na was not convinced: "I have seen him several times while singing, and I am very sure that he really likes my singing. Otherwise, I would ignore him at all.
"Besides, as a singer who is not yet famous, it is a great honor to be asked for an autograph...
"That kind of gas has no smell," how can people be prepared?
Lumian sneered: "That's not what I'm talking about."
"It can be clearly seen that the gas will dissipate quickly when it is applied to the paper. It must be used within a short period of time to have a certain effect. In other words, the pervert has been following you for a long time and has basically figured out your situation.
You must act regularly, otherwise he would not be able to accurately block you in an alley with no people around, and use that bottle of gas to contaminate the paper ten or twenty seconds in advance."
"You've been followed for so long and you didn't notice?" Jian Na was silent for a while, sometimes gritting her teeth, sometimes feeling annoyed.
Lumian withdrew his gaze and chuckled secretly: It's normal not to notice it. That guy can distinguish the hormonal information of different people.
If Mr. Ev hadn't been obviously weaker than the pervert just now, and probably didn't have the ability to master lust, Lumian would have thought that his identity as a "robber" had been exposed.
He tied up the off-white cloth bag again and used it with the body inside to progressively destroy all traces of the scene. Jenna saw this and cooperated to do the corresponding work.
There are quite a few marks on the processing marks... Lumian looked at Jenna, doubtfully put the bag on his back and left the cave.
Based on this incident and the fact that Jian Na deliberately did not mention her abnormal behavior under the influence of that pervert, he believed that this "flamboyant woman" had a certain understanding of the extraordinary world, and even was one herself.
And her source of information or power is most likely the "Red Boots" Franka of the Savoyard Party.
After lighting the carbide lamp in the hiding place and holding it in his hand, Lumian looked back at the depths of this road.
It is trending downward, there is no light in the distance, nothing can be seen.
The darkness is like a huge mouth waiting for prey to pass by and swallow them up.
"What are you looking at?" Jenna asked curiously.
She felt that this man named Charles acted mysteriously.
Lumian ended his gaze and said with a smile: "I'm thinking, if I keep going down like this, where will I get to, the Trier of the Fourth Age?"
What he really thinks about is: the perverted ability just now is very similar to that of Mr. Ev. If the two are accomplices, then when he chooses the place to commit crimes in the underground world, will he habitually and subconsciously approach places he is familiar with, that is?
Mr. Efe's destination when he went underground that night?
If that's the case, if you continue exploring along this road, you might be able to find something.
Jenna was disappointed and said: "That's not a good place."
Lumian said nothing more and walked towards the ground along the way he came. Jenna thought about her own thoughts, carrying the carbide lamp left by the pervert, and silently followed behind.
When he was approaching the level that roughly replicated the ground layout, Lumian stopped and said with a disgusting smile: "Do you need me to help you get to the ground?"
"You're not going back?" Jian Na was quite surprised.
Lumian moved his shoulders: "I have to find a place to dispose of this body."
Jian Na nodded and didn't ask any more questions: "I can go by myself, I've been underground before."
Does it mean that you have the ability to protect yourself? Lumian watched Jenna leave lightly and sighed in his heart: Is Trier a human or a dog with extraordinary abilities?
Is there something wrong with Trier, or is there something wrong with me, because I always meet similar people?
He shook his head, carried the body on his back, processed the footprints, and walked towards the hollow of the quarry where he prayed for "gifts".
On the way, he conducted counter-tracking twice to confirm that no one was following him.
After arriving at the quarry cave hidden underground, Lumian threw aside the gray-white cloth bag containing the body and arranged the altar.
He originally planned to go to the morgue of the nearest hospital at night to look for fresh corpses, but now he has a better choice!
After setting up the altar, lighting candles, and creating a "spiritual wall," Lumian took out the imitation parchment paper with corresponding symbols drawn in advance."
The main body of those patterns is a ring of thorns, surrounded by patterns such as eyes, curves, and self-winding rivers composed of symbols.
When he was in Room 207, Lumian consumed a lot of his spiritual energy just by sketching them.
After laying out the piece of imitation parchment, Lumian took two steps back, looked at the two lit candles, and thought about the spell to be used next.
In this ritual, you cannot pray to yourself in the format of "I! In my name." You must design a three-paragraph description of yourself, pretending that it is a creature from the spiritual world.
This can use any statement, and does not require authority, as long as it can be accurately positioned within the scope of the "spiritual wall"."
Lumian opened his mouth and muttered in Hermes: "The prank king of Kordu Village, the younger brother of Aurore Lee, is an existence named Lumian Lee..."