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Operator #7 Awareness of patients without disease

Woodpluck stood frozen on the spot, motionless.

His skull suffered a fatal impact, almost cutting off all consciousness in an instant.

This weird and vicious attack is almost impossible to predict——

——[Timeline] After the catalysis of the Red Mountain Stone, [Transformation] begins again, transforming from an ordinary Morpho butterfly into a god-like existence!

When the song [moderniren·modern siren] sounded, something seemed to happen.

"Dulan! Is he dead?"

Sixty Three did not dare to relax at all and pushed Ms. Duran forward.

"Is he really dead? Is he defenseless and unable to do anything? Killed by the power of your soul?"

Dulan was in shock for a long time: "Although I don't know how my spirit power is achieved, when I swallowed the red mountain stone and learned the real name of [Modern Siren], it was indeed protecting me! And it was very important to Wood.

"Pluck attacked, and it worked."

"Did it really work?" In order to seek "a sense of peace of mind," Sixty-Third still asked Ms. Duran to come forward in person to give Conductor Wood a death certificate: "Touch his neck, check his heartbeat, and wait until he

Only when the hole is enlarged and the brain is completely dead can I rest assured."

"Okay..." Dulan slowly stepped forward and stood ready: "Big shot, my soul power has undergone incredible changes. I can no longer see any [future]."

"Then how did you do it?" Sixty-three quickly asked: "That boarding pass, the pipeline of the fire door, the rotten pipe of the coffee machine, and the broken window cone that suddenly shot out, weren't they what you saw?

A magical design made in the future tense? But you say you can’t see the future?”

Duran touched the side of Wood's body and felt for the carotid artery. His warm neck could no longer feel his heartbeat.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief and used her soul power to slap Wood hard several times.

"Fuck! Fuck! You deserve to die! You killed me so many times! You really deserve to die!"

The train conductor slapped Ms. Duran so hard that she staggered down and leaned against the door frame. But there was no movement or sound anymore. She was completely dead.

Sixty-three: "Dulan! Answer me! How did you do it?"

Ms. Duran looked impatiently at Sixty-Three, at this pleasure convict, at this big shot with a sick mind.

"I don't know! I said! I don't know!"

She became excited, and black mist continued to flow from her mouth and nose, as if she was constantly fighting against the powerful spiritual pressure of Ao Hun Ming De.

"Sixty-three, I don't know what it has become. Originally, I could predict the future for more than twenty minutes. The soul power would calculate different results and possibilities for me, but now!"

She hugged Hunwei, hugged the Siren Siren's fish tail, and hugged the spirit body to feel the spiritual pressure, hoping to get more information.

"It refused to say anything! Just now I just wanted to kill this guy, protect me and my lover, and protect Flavia! So it just did it! It didn't tell me how to do it or how to do it.

process!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu San felt a very strong sense of uneasiness - skipping the calculation and getting the results directly. This was a very dangerous and uneasy thing for Liu San.

Sixty-three’s brain has been modified by [Regret Medicine]——

——For him, life is a game that can be cleared perfectly through the backboard again and again, and the concept of [randomness] has been lost.

The most random person is Wood Placker.

——Now there is one more because of Hongshanshi.

"There must be a reason..." Sixty-three was very stubborn and grabbed Dulan's arm: "There must be a reason! Dulan, you have to explain to me clearly what your soul power does? Why can it

Killing Woodpluck was like crushing a bug? As natural as killing him?"

"Perhaps..." Dulan saw Sixty-Three's fierce look and began to feel guilty and short of breath: "Maybe it's because the Hongshan Shijuan Gu Yonghe..."

"I don't want maybe!" Sixty-three yelled hysterically: "I don't want maybe, should, like, these answers! I have never had these ambiguous words in my life! I am very uneasy... I am really worried

Uneasy! If it happens again, can you really kill Woodpluck again?"

"I can...I can!" Dulan hesitated. When he hugged the soul power, he only felt that it was so beautiful and powerful: "I can, although I don't know how it does it. Sixty-three,

Please listen to me carefully——"

Dulan broke away from Sixty-Three's hand, got close to Hunwei, and immediately felt the singing voice of the spirit body.

"——It's protecting me."

Sixty Three: "Protect you?"

Duran: "That's right! It's protecting me. The human brain has its limits, sixty-three! If [Modern Siren] were to transmit calculation data with more variables and more precise algorithms to my brain

, I will definitely die! I can’t control this divine power at all, so it made the decision for me without authorization.”

"I understand...I understand! As long as something is harmful to you, it will help you turn it into a disaster, just like this guy, this Woodpluck wants to blow you up, it predicts the future in advance

, so we fought back!" Sixty-three fiercely pulled out the window-breaking awl from Wood's head, and blood and brain matter spurted out at once: "This window-breaking awl is the answer sheet it handed over!"

Dulan said excitedly: "That's right! No matter how tiny the power is, after being passed on again and again, and through lucky coincidences -"

Sixty-three: "—will become a lethal weapon that can cause death."

Dulan smiled and said: "We are already safe..."

"Do it again." Sixty-three immediately put forward a new demand: "I want you to do it again."

"Ah?" Duran didn't understand: "Why? Haven't we already defeated Wood Plaque?"

Sixty-three's eyes were bloodshot: "But I'm still very uneasy! It must be verified with my own eyes. You have to kill Wood Plunk repeatedly, and even Jiang Xueming can't notice it! If you can't do it, I

I will always be restless and fearful, and I won’t even be able to sleep peacefully!”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Before Dulan could recover, everything began to reverse again.

The red mountain stone spit out from her mouth——

——It flew back into the pocket of the male passenger in the front seat and reversed for several minutes.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Wood Placker's body standing up quickly and running back to the economy class.

Sixty-three followed the same example, smashed the innocent passenger's head with one punch, grabbed the red mountain stone, and then stuffed it into Dulan's mouth.

After doing these things, he began to wait and patiently observe.

Woodpluck was like a bolt of lightning slamming into the first-class door.

Immediately afterwards, a thick black mist burst out from Duran's body, and [Modern Siren] took shape again.

This time Sixty-Three did not restrain and imprison Dulan, but just allowed her body to twitch unnaturally.

At this moment, at this moment, Wood's body was like a puppet with its strings cut off, and it suddenly collapsed to the ground. Ms. Duran regained consciousness and immediately came forward to check.

She opened Conductor Wood's clothes and saw a twisted fork stuck on his forehead. She didn't know where it came from.

"I still don't know...don't know...how on earth does it do that?"

Sixty-three has a strong sense of observation. He walked to the door of the customer service room and explained to Dulan.

"This fork came from the passenger on the left side of the first row. He just sneezed, and the steel fork on the plate flew up and hit Wood Plunk's head - because the passenger in the second row had a cat but didn't

Please clean the hair and dust on the box carefully. The dust comes from the interlayer of the box and would not have fallen into the nose of the front seat. The plane bumped a bit when climbing."

Sixty-three immediately stuck to the connecting passage of the engine room to listen to the hum of the engine.

"This turbulence came from the engine on the right wing. It had a slight malfunction due to thunderstorms in the clouds. There was a speed difference between the turbine blades and other engines. This series of coincidences killed Woodpluck.

"

Ms. Duran pursed her lips and suddenly began to vomit.

Sixty-three finally relaxed his brows and smiled happily.

"You're doing well! Dulan! Don't worry, vomiting is just a side effect of red mountain stone, it won't hurt you."

Immediately afterwards, Duran heard the devil's whisper.

Sixty-three: "One more time, I want to see it again. The first time is luck, the second time may be coincidence, the third time, the fourth time! I want you to kill him more than ten times in a row! Only then can you feel at ease!"

This is foolproof and absolutely crushing."

Immediately afterwards, everything began to fly back again.

Wood ran towards the cabin again.

Ms. Duran swallowed the red mountain stone.

Sixty-three began to observe——

——The song of [Modern Siren] sounded.

The firearm in the conductor's hand went off, bullets exploded, and the gunfire burned into the eyes.

The warhead hit the steel plate of the cabin, and the splinters hit the flexible yet solid steel frame. After three ejections, it was inserted into Wood's eye socket.

Sixty-three applauded vigorously: "Well done! Well done! But be quieter! Jiang Xueming has already looked over!"

Time turns back again——

——[Modern Siren] finally became a little impatient when he heard Sixty-Three’s orders.

The mermaid opened her mouth and revealed her fangs, and viciously chanted a curse to Woodpluck, sending the most fatal misfortune.

When Wood walked to the door of the customer service room, the makeup remover cotton in Ms. Park Jung Hye's hand also flew up. The flexible fabric with human body temperature flew into the driver's left cuff, turning into a "sexy bomb" identifiable explosive.

According to the procedure, Wood would throw out the hallucinogen and then detonate it, but this time he couldn't do it——

——The commander was unaware that the last explosive identified by [Sexy Bomb] changed from a hallucinogen to a warm cotton pad in his cuffs. As Wood pressed the detonation switch, flames erupted from his forearm, half

The torso was blown to pieces. Then the observation window of the cabin was blown away by the strong shock wave. His head was stuck in the small round window, and his head was instantly cut off by the sharp glass and the hurricane.

"Be quiet! Be quiet!" Sixty-three grabbed Ms. Duran's collar: "Be quiet... Is it a fool? It doesn't understand your orders? What's the use of this kind of soul power? Even the owner

Don’t listen to anything you say!”

Dulan stumbled and replied: "Big shot... After you get the Hongshan Stone, you can't control your soul power..."

"Ao ruthless Mingde... Why are you still going against me at this critical moment?" Sixty-three was filled with hatred. Jiang Xueming stood up again and was about to go to the first class cabin.

Dulan said solemnly: "It doesn't matter, we can try a few more times, try a few more times! There will definitely be a chance..."

Time goes back again, again and again, and again.

Wood died again and again, and even [Modern Siren] believed that there were not many ways left for the conductor to die.

But Sixty-Three still couldn't find a quiet way to deal with this difficult enemy.

If Jiang Xueming hears any strange movement, he will immediately get up and go to the first-class cabin. When he sees Wood's body, he will quickly transform into a cocoon and become a butterfly in this state.

"There's a way!" Sixty-three's eyes were bloodshot: "I've found a way!"

Under the influence of Ao Mingde, Du Lan's spiritual essence is gradually being assimilated by the big cat and turning into a ghost.

"Big shot...I feel bad."

She covered her mouth and nose. Even if she hadn't swallowed the red mountain stone, she could still smell the scent of the beast from her throat. She could see her pale face in the reflection of the observation window. Her round hole now seemed

A linear child begins to lose its shape and transform into a ferocious tiger. This is a precursor to becoming a ghost.

"I can't do it anymore... I can't do it anymore, I will die... I will be eaten by Ao Huan Mingde!"

"The last time! Let me try it one last time!" Sixty-three's eyes were bloodshot, and his mental power was about to come to an end. He had to finish everything before the next [Quiet Wind Point] arrived, "I

I promise you, I also want to rest, and if this fails, I will reverse time for four hours this time, and we will all return to a safe place."

Dulan still had luck in his eyes: "What if it succeeds?"

Sixty-three: "With the help of Hongshan Stone, you will get the [Modern Siren] - and have this powerful power for your whole life, and I, I will transform Jiang Xueming's soul power and ascend to heaven."

"What exactly is heaven? Big shot? What is it that you have always wanted to pursue!" Duran leaned on his knees, waiting for Woodpluck to act again, preparing to respond.

"A sense of peace of mind is the paradise I pursue." Sixty-three said without thinking: "Everything is under control and everything is within the plan. It is my ladder to heaven. [Regret Medicine] can make me return to my hometown.

In the past, I sorted out everything little by little, just like seeing a messy house or a rotten machine slowly become as shiny as new under my control. This feeling made me feel elated..."

Dulan's face turned pale and he looked at this madman in disbelief.

——He is sick!

——And he has no idea that he is sick!

Just for the feeling of peace of mind? To pursue the feeling of peace of mind?

Everything he did was just because of a sense of security?

Let us endure so much torture to change Jiang Xueming's life and change Jiang Xueming's soul power, all just for peace of mind?

This guy has gone completely crazy, driven crazy by [Regret Medicine]!

He has become Hunwei's puppet! The flesh and blood I saw cannot be considered human at all!

Could it be that the red mountain stone he swallowed has turned him into a demon?

A ghost who has no sense of autonomy and only performs certain actions repeatedly?

"As long as I can change Jiang Xueming's spirit body, in this reincarnation game, I can always feel at ease, maintain a comfortable and relaxed mentality, and face a perfect life." Sixty-three said this, even his expression relaxed.

, the wrinkles on his face also became loose and natural, as if he was several years younger: "The next time is the next time, the next reincarnation. I will find Jiang Xueming again and change his soul in a shorter time and faster way.

body, and then gain this sense of peace of mind again - no need to fight him in a life-and-death duel, no need to fight for the red mountain stone, no need to think about how to deal with the other self, this is my paradise! Dulan, I will ask you again in the future

Many, many, many times.”

Ms. Duran was almost frightened: "In the future? Many times? Many, many times?"

"That's right!" Sixty Three said in a trembling voice: "Without your [Modern Siren], how should I deal with this difficult boy? How should I deal with Wood Plunk? Maybe there are others, better than Wood Plunk.

Trickier, more powerful, and more familiar with the rules of the time game. But your soul power is almost invincible! It must be of great use! You can do a lot!"

Ms. Duran: "Many times? Many times? Many, many times?"

Sixty-three smiled and nodded: "Yes, I will look for you in your childhood in the next life journey, and control you early. Maybe I will accept you as my adopted daughter, or marry you as my wife.

After all, in my eyes, you may be the most important person in my life. This good luck must not be allowed to others. I will stuff the red mountain stone into your belly. You must be a very useful tool."

"Stuffed into my...stomach?" Ms. Duran's childish voice was shocked: "Again? When I was a child?"

"Maybe eight years old? No, no, no, too young, too young." Sixty-three tilted his head: "Maybe thirteen years old, or fifteen years old... After all, adolescent girls' bodies are still developing.

I need a healthy brain that should be well controlled."

Sixty-three talks about these things in a natural and natural way, almost dancing: "I will give you many, many things, things you like, money or status. A cute little girl like Flavia should be with you since she was a child.

around you..."

"Excuse me..." Jiang Xueming pushed open the door and entered.

Flavia hurriedly shouted from behind: "Hey! Sir, you can't go in! You can't go in!"

Jiang Xueming: "Did you see a blond man come in?"

Liushi San and Dulan, who were hiding in the dark, were caught off guard.

sixty-three:"......"

Duran: "..."

Flavia grabbed Jiang Xueming's shoulders, with an embarrassed look on her face, and smiled playfully at her accomplices in the room.

"Sorry, sorry... He was so good-looking. I didn't recover for a while, so I let this kid sneak in."

Immediately afterwards——

——Sixty-three began to panic again.

"Why? Why is this little guy coming in?"

Ms. Duran screamed: "Where's Woodpluck?! Didn't he drink chocolate milk?"

Sixty Three roared at [Modern Siren]: "Why is it Jiang Xueming who came in this time? And not Wood Placker? Why?"

But the siren cannot speak, it only knows how to sing.

Toilets, Wood Pluck in Grand La Terra.

"Uh-huh! - Spicy hot pot, this is..."

The conductor sat on the toilet, sweating like rain.

"It's too cold, the fucking air conditioner is too cold, my stomach can't stand it at all..."

Flavia knocked on the door vigorously and covered her nose in disgust: "Can you please calm down for a moment? Sir? I can hear the smell through the door!"

"Wow!" Wood Plunk scolded: "Don't you have any sense of service? I am a guest! I am your customer! Everyone has to eat, drink, and eat, and no one can escape from these four major events in life.

No! Didn’t your mother teach you not to push when writing a note? I’m not a fairy! Fairies don’t poop!”

Flavia frowned and took a few steps away from the toilet, a few steps closer to the luggage rack and small table in the customer service room, leaving a wide path for fear of smelling the stench in the toilet.

the other side--

——Sixty-three grabbed Ms. Duran's collar and was puzzled.

"Why didn't Woodpluck come? Why? Have you killed him? Where is his body?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Dulan's face was covered in cold sweat: "Maybe he really died quietly in a corner... Our prayers have taken effect?!"

"Yes... yes! It must be like this!" Sixty-three cheered up and headed to the economy class: "The next step will be easy! I will get the sedative from Foianini, and then give Jiang Xueming the medicine.

He will calm down soon, and it will be easy for me to change his spirit body by then, even if I write straight words all over his butt!"

With this thought in mind, Sixty-Three was reluctant to leave.

Ms. Duran said anxiously: "Big shot, why don't you move?"

Sixty-three: "You go first! With the [Modern Siren], you are almost invincible. It shouldn't be difficult for you to get the sedative in Foianini's hand. Go ahead!"

The isolation door opened in response——

——I saw Jiang Xueming standing by the door with a gloomy face and a fierce expression, peering curiously into the darkness.

Dulan's legs immediately went weak. This young body of His Majesty the Demon King cannot be said to be extremely vicious, but to the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult, it is also very prestigious.

"Don't be afraid..." Sixty-three pushed Dulan all the way out, "You have to remember that your soul is invincible. No matter what, it will protect you and stand on your side."

Du Lan gritted his silver teeth, finally calmed down, and walked out shaking like Parkinson's disease.

"[Modern Siren]! You must protect me! You must..."

The devil behind him can turn back time, and the female companion who cuckolded her in the customer service room can release hemolytic toxin.

The train conductor running around in the toilet can blow up human bodies, and the living King of Hell in front of him can blow off the heads of seven people in two seconds even if he has no soul power.

But Ms. Duran only has an inexplicable spirit that doesn't like to talk and can only sing.

Ability is also meaningless——

——She just walked out all the way, with the support of Hunwei and the torture of Ao Hun Ming De's terrifying spiritual pressure, walking in a daze.

"Hey..." Jiang Xueming frowned, already holding the [Untalented Work] in his coat, ready to swing this indestructible stick at any time.

He saw a mermaid floating in the air, holding Ms. Duran's arm and walking up to him: "Are you Morpho? Are you from the station? Or are you from the Crazy Butterfly Cult? Are you injured? You look very bad?"

Without seeing Teacher Wood, Jiang Xueming did not dare to take action rashly.

Duran felt strange to him, as if it was his first time meeting him——

——There is not much essence in the body. Judging from the muscle structure and the amount of sweat, the physique is very poor. It does not seem to be a strong enemy, but what is this inexplicable soul power?

"I...ah...I..." Dulan tensed up in fear, and immediately lowered his head with a guilty conscience: "I..."

"She is my girlfriend!" Flavia immediately raised her hand, stood up, and moved closer to her female companion. "We are a couple!——"

Before he finished speaking, Duran was slapped hard by the reckless Flavia.

She could no longer bear the swelling feeling in her belly, and her internal organs were tumbling.

She didn't want to say anything, she just wanted to keep her head down and move forward, asking Flavia to push forward with her palm.

The slippery mermaid tail cleverly and dexterously hooked up the owner's calf and gently lifted it.

The wonderful fate made Du Lan lose his sight and he ran into Jiang Xueming's arms. Along with the red mountain stone in his belly, thick black mist sprayed off Xueming's face.

"vomit!----"

At that moment, Flavia covered her mouth like a kitten that had done something bad.

Xueming stood firm, but this change happened unexpectedly. In the thick mist sprayed from the Bolivian lady's mouth, it seemed like a cheerful elf entered his body along his seven orifices.

The scales of [Modern Siren] quickly melted away and turned back into the white and pink snake of [Timeline].

His consciousness left his body in an instant, and Xueming could no longer move at all. He steeled himself and wanted to do something, trying to push away this strange woman in front of him.

Woodpluck opened the door and stretched—

"——Ah!~His!~It's too spicy...I shouldn't eat Japanese food secretly, I should really listen to my wife."

The toilet door that opened outwards slammed into Dulan's spine, completely knocking Xueming and Dulan to the ground.

I saw Teacher Plaque glance at Sixty-Three in the first class cabin, and finally showed a sharp look.

"Is your turn over? fe04863? I just finished pooping, and my combat power has reached 1.5 times what it was before I pooped! This time I can definitely hide and kill you... I...

.”

Before he finished speaking, Teacher Pulak poked his head from the toilet door and saw Ms. Dulan knocking Jiang Xueming down.

Wood rolled his eyes: "Okay! Okay! Very good! What a genius! Are you rich people finally married? We got on the plane together and suffered this pain together. Why can this kid hug the big man?"

The beautiful girl keeps sucking? Is it because I’m married?”

Then he shouted towards the first class cabin.

"Sixty-three! Please judge! I'm angry! I'm really going to be angry!"

Only Flavia was unaware, holding her cheek and screaming.

"Ohhh! my! gooood! Duran! How can you be so cunning? You just threw yourself into his arms?! It was obviously me who fell in love with him first!"

"[Modern Siren]! You're the one who's causing trouble!" Sixty-three bared his teeth and cursed at Dulan's soul power: "You want to betray me too?!"

As the red mountain stone left Dulan's body, the siren's right arm had dissipated and turned into a light spot all over the sky.

His left arm has begun to degenerate, but he can still make gestures and convey messages.

The little white snake guarded its master and gave a standard international friendly gesture to Sixty-Three——

——Showing a middle finger.

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