With a "plop", Dulin, who had just come in from outside, threw a bunch of things on the ground, and a disgusting stench hit his nostrils. Lisa hurriedly covered her nose and squinted her eyes, asking: "What are you doing?"
Lin, what are you doing? Why did you bring a bunch of garbage back?" Because the stench made her unable to open her eyes.
For a dog, such a smell is not only bearable, but also arouses great interest. Driven by the dog's instinct, I kept walking around the ball and sniffing the ball.
There was a sudden movement, which scared me so much that I jumped back and started barking at the strange thing.
"Miss Lisa, this is the backup substitute you asked me to find." Dulin replied innocently.
"What?! Are you kidding me?" Lisa hid far away and continued to ask, "The backup double has always been stored in the life-support cabin and is in a dormant state. How could it be like this now?
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"I was discovered by Mr. Usha, who ordered someone to throw the backup body into the street. Mr. Usha's original order was not to activate the backup body after throwing it into the street, which meant that the police would just treat it as an unknown body.
Just deal with it. It's me," Dulin paused, then lowered his voice and continued, "activate it quietly, otherwise nothing will be left in front of you."
"But just activating it won't do anything. This backup avatar has very poor autonomy. Without the drive of the main consciousness, it is no different from a fool. It is a miracle that it can still survive on its own until now.
Where did you find it?" Lisa said, shaking her head.
"I found it from a group of beggars. Didn't you notice that its body is disabled? Now it can't even stand up." Dulin pointed to the ball on the ground and replied.
After hearing what Dulin said, driven by curiosity, I cautiously nodded and moved closer to the mass, and lowered my head to examine the mass.
Under a wildly grown, tangled hair that was stuck together with dirty and sticky things, there was a face covered with stains of various colors and a pair of dull eyes that were directly opposite my dog eyes.
Looking at each other, I stretched out my pointed nose and touched its face. The smell was the most indescribable smell in my life. If I were a human now, I would probably vomit out the breakfast the day before yesterday.
"Woo", this is an indistinct sound coming from its throat, followed by a violent cough, so violent that it can even make people feel suffocated. After a "cough", a large mouthful of light
Thick green phlegm flowed from the corners of its mouth, and then dripped down to the ground along the messy, tangled beard that was the same as its head, forming a large pool of sticky saliva.
"Hehe, hehehe." A burst of giggles followed, breaking the air that was stunned by it again. The three-fold giggle even made the room temperature drop by five or six degrees, which can make anyone shiver.
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"Pulling, pulling." The backup substitute began to struggle on the ground again. It put its head on the ground and tried to stand upright, but failed several times. It was like a salted fish that couldn't stand up. It was powerless because its limbs were already missing.
It was incomplete. The entire left arm had been neatly broken off at the shoulder, leaving only a bumpy and scarred flesh pad that rubbed in vain against the ground. After a while, the skin on the flesh pad was worn away.
, and began to ooze blood continuously.
On a right arm that was twisted by anti-joints and was as thin as a hemp rod, hanging danglingly was a hand that was twitching into a ball and as dry as a chicken's feet, dancing in the air. I doubted how fast it could dance.
Hurry up, will that "chicken claw" hand be thrown off this pitiful skin?
The spare double's lower body was only covered with a pair of dirty pants full of holes. Nothing could be seen below his knees. His two thighs, which were not much thicker than his arms, were struggling to press against the ground. However,
Fortunately, the ends of the two thighs were covered with at least two shoes of different sizes and styles, so they were not bruised and bloody like the pads on its left shoulder.
"When I found it, it was being pulled by a beggar on the road to beg!" Dulin stood behind Lisa and continued to explain.
"Damn! A bunch of things that deserve to be killed. How dare my things be treated like this. Dulin, please bring a few people and kill all those pieces of shit for me, and then throw them out to feed the dogs." Lisa was replaced by the standby in front of her.
Completely angered by the tragic situation, she gritted her teeth and ordered to Durin.
"Okay, Miss Lisa. That's no problem, but now it has to be put in the repair cabin first. It seems like it won't last long," Dulin suggested.
Lisa glanced at me who was still wandering around as the backup substitute, then turned to Dulin and ordered: "Send both of them over, and while repairing, also send Man Niu's consciousness over, so that after repair, he will
I can adapt to that body immediately.”
Fuck! I won’t go! It’s better to let me enter that disgusting body than let me be a dog for the rest of my life. So, I spread my legs and ran out the door, but before I could take a few steps,
Laser fences were erected out of thin air on the ground in front of me. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid it wouldn't have simply scorched the fur, but turned into an electric grilled dog steak.
Du Lin, who was behind me, stepped over in a few steps. Without any explanation, he grabbed the flesh on the back of my neck and carried me away. He was completely indifferent to my continuous struggling and wailing in the air. If this scene made so many people
When dog lovers see this, they will definitely condemn and criticize Dulin's cruel behavior. Maybe someone will come forward to rescue me from the dire straits. Unfortunately, this is the Yuan Realm, and no such group exists. So, I
He had no choice but to accept his fate. He was about to transform from a dog into a dying, disabled beggar.
Huge pain hit me all over. I lay in the repair cabin and watched helplessly as seven or eight robotic arms were moving up and down my naked body. I tried hard to struggle, but it was in vain, let alone that.
It was a mutilated torso. Even the three light belts that were tightly tied to the body could not be broken away. I could only watch Dulin and Lisa calmly and smiling from outside the cabin.
I. And to this, my only response could only be to respond with a vague, low growl from my throat. I felt that I was already out of anger. It was in vain that I said to Robin when I was in the next world -
—That is to say, Lisa is so well now. If she had known she was like this now, it would have been better to let the bodyguards of the Tianquan Gym beat her to death. What I want to ask now is, Lisa, couldn't you repair this body first?
And then send my consciousness here? Why do I have to suffer this!
Eh! By the way, where did they take that dog, and why is it missing? Could it be that it has been stewed into dog meat hot pot, and the people of Yuanjie are not good at it?
Just as I was thinking wildly, my consciousness gradually blurred, and many different scenes were flashing before my eyes. Suddenly, I saw the me who stayed in the sub-realm - Man Niu, the president of the Twin Snakes Society, staring at
He looked at me. A sarcastic smile appeared on his face.
Before I could express my protest, the scene in front of me suddenly changed. Two captains in uniform were walking side by side on the bustling streets of the Ming Dynasty in the New Territories. The two people were talking and laughing when they came to a three-story wooden building.
In front of the wooden structure building, on the plaque at the door, three large characters dipped in gold are shining brightly in the bright sunshine - "Kuixing Tower".