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Chapter 366: Lyrics Correction

Bending down, looking at Jason who was being pressed under the car, and facing his emotionless eyes, Orshiga said with great interest:

"There are many kinds of immortality, which one is yours?"

From the reaction of the other party's body, he could clearly judge that Jason was not very tolerant of pain, but had no pain at all.

The living dead who can be infinitely resurrected?

This kind of thing is essentially no different from a lich.

The body is just the shell, and what really matters to life are other factors.

It is precisely because of this that they can be resurrected indefinitely without being fundamentally injured.

Once someone finds a weakness, you have to die however you want.

This form of immortality, in Orshiga's opinion, is equivalent to his current behavior of playing a trumpet. He needs to hide the most important part of himself in some shameful place.

Completely different from his [Evil Resentment Immortal Body].

That is resurrection in the form of consuming negative energy.

As long as the energy is sufficient, there is basically no weakness.

Or we can only rely on more powerful conceptual power to forcibly break [Evil Resentment Immortal Body] and directly obliterate him.

Or you can only find a place without negative energy and try to consume him to death.

At this moment, he looked at Orshiga who was bending down and looking at him from a close distance.

Without any hesitation, Jason stretched out his only remaining hand and tried to twist off Orshika's head.

The next moment, the sword flashed.

Just as he was quick and accurate when he slashed the person, Orshika cut off his hand in the same way.

The weapon used was a slender bone dagger.

With a casual expression, he used the dagger to pick up the opponent's broken palm that had fallen to the ground. In the flesh and blood of the broken palm, Orshiga saw a completely different bone structure from ordinary people.

Solid bones look extremely solid and stable, just like metal.

Under the complicated gaze of the police chief, Orshiga waved the dagger a few more times.

A second later, a dark hand skeleton was shaved out by him.

The movements are skillful and the shave is clean, faster than others can chew a chicken foot.

Even the chefs in the restaurant who specialize in deboning ingredients stood up and clapped in admiration.

Just when he wanted to pick a bone and take a closer look, the police sergeant couldn't help but persuade him:

"People are still staring at you. Isn't it a little inappropriate for you to do this?"

After saying that, he pointed at classmate Jason who was looking at Orshika with a pair of dead fish eyes.

It was really a bit crazy to perform live evisceration while the original owner was still there!

If Jason wasn't a monster, he wouldn't have any human rights at all, and Orshiga was an exorcist, which was indeed within the scope of his profession. The police chief would probably have taken out his handcuffs to arrest him.

"..."

Looking at classmate Jason who is physically disabled and strong, even though he has lost his hands, he is still trying to get up.

Orshiga felt that what the police chief said seemed to make some sense, but this was indeed not a good thing.

After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and struck twice with the knife.

"The hands are broken, but his legs are intact, which is undoubtedly very inappropriate!

Regardless of whether you are a human being or not, you must act fairly.

Unless you are very beautiful.

Ugly people and beautiful people cannot be treated the same!"

Yes.

Classmate Jason's two long legs are gone now.

However, his condition looks much better now.

Orshika still felt a little awkward because she only had her hand broken off just now.

After all, one cannot favor one over the other.

"What I want to tell you is not this..."

After listening to his words, the police chief scratched his head helplessly. He felt that there was a big obstacle in his communication with Orshika.

For example, his brain circuit cannot connect with the other party.

Some of the other party's ways of thinking are just like a visitor from Mars, incomprehensible!

For example, Jason was cut into a human stick in front of him, or the cobras in the trunk of the police car had been skinned and were waiting to be grilled.

What would a normal person do?

At the moment, according to the information, Jason, who needed a whole team of soldiers to stop him, was cut into a dead dog by Orshiga in just a few strokes. The sergeant was both surprised and nervous in his heart.

The surrounding bonfire party scene looked like a slaughterhouse.

All kinds of stumps and broken arms are everywhere.

After a cursory look, at least twenty people died here.

And Jason, who did such a thing, was like a kindergarten kid in Orshika's hands, without even a chance to fight back.

This means that if Orshiga goes crazy one day, her destructive power may be far greater than Jason's!

The only good news is that he is just an ordinary person and can kill.

Even if something bad is really going to happen, two sniper rifles can solve the problem.

Just when the police chief was thinking about whether to report the problem to the superior in advance after the mission was over.

Orshiga felt something.

He tilted his head slightly.

The next moment.

The surrounding scene began to change.

The place where he and the police chief were at changed from a bonfire party to a desolate house.

Not far from them, several little girls were singing nursery rhymes and playing.

"One, two...he will come to you,

Three, four... lock your door,

Five, six... hold on to your sheets,

Seven, eight... you'll stop breathing,

Nine, ten...you won't be able to sleep..."

The singing voice is low and dark, revealing an unknown meaning.

Facing this strange scene, cold sweat instantly formed on the Sheriff's forehead.

As a local, he knew he had fallen into Freddy territory.

For decades, almost no one has been able to escape here.

Ignoring his nervousness and the weird atmosphere around him.

Orshiga commented seriously:

"This song doesn't work.

In terms of rhythm and melody, it can only be regarded as a mediocre work, and it is not even catchy."

Following his comments.

After a burst of ugly laughter, a figure wearing a red sweater appeared in the middle of the group of little girls. He asked Orshiga with a malicious smile:

"Really?

This nursery rhyme, is it really ugly?"

Orshiga replied seriously:

"certainly!

According to the pronunciation of English and the tone of speech here, the tone of the first sentence of the lyrics is suitable to be lengthened a little, which will better create the atmosphere. The lyrics of the second sentence are too simple and direct, and need to be changed into synonyms. Chapter 2

There is still a problem with the intonation in the third sentence..."

The gold medal lecturer is not joking at this time.

A few minutes later, I listened to Orshjana's unfinished analysis.

Freddy was stunned.

The evil smile on his face also disappeared.

Orzhiga spoke so professionally that he was already confused.

He deeply understood that the ocean of knowledge was indeed very deep and that he was too young.

If possible, he wished he hadn't asked that question just now:

'I'm sorry, I really don't know, you are so professional...'


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