The first thousand one hundred and eighty-five chapters dare to ask the young lady but her surname is Liu?
Gray clothes, long wet hair, long black fingers
When all this flashed in front of Wu Ke, Wu Ke's heart collapsed (qie) (xi).
Rolling and crawling, he avoided the little sister's claw attack with horrific movements. Wu Ke looked embarrassed while wearing an inexplicable smile.
"Fortunately, it's just a physical attack... Undergraduate researchers are relieved..."
As long as there were no tricks to ride in the face, Wu Ke felt that the level of comfort and safety had been greatly improved out of thin air.
emmm...
Ran Goose, don’t worry, it’s beeping poi!
To put it bluntly, he, Researcher Wu, is a weak scholar who has no strength to put down test tubes and beakers, and may not even be able to pick up a large crucible. Even if coupled with the double blessing of socialist core values and materialism, he is beaten hard.
The possibility of a female ghost sister is just going through the motions in a spring dream... Bah... in a nightmare...
Okay?!
The gap between materialism and materialism is huge.
At this moment, what he wants to do is pure materialism like Shan Ye, rather than the materialism mass-produced by Mingguang Research Institute.
Wu Ke grasped the hard back of the chair while rolling and crawling*2, and lifted it...without moving...
All right.
The solid wood chairs in Lin Chou's shop are all copied and pasted by the system, so there is no possibility of hitting someone with them.
Then, the pots, pans, pepper, salt and chopsticks on the table all became Wu Ke's weapons, making a swishing sound as they all flew towards the ghost girl.
"Physical attack is good...Physical attack is wonderful...You bite me..."
Crackling.
These messy things pass through the body, and their movements are sharp and coquettish. In short, one operation can be described as fierce as a tiger...
However, 0 damage.
The young lady’s face was still full of blood, and she licked the corner of her mouth.
"I don't eat shit!"
Wu Ke was aggrieved group.
Why are you still swearing?
A fire of indignation burned in his chest,
"Are you being unreasonable? You, who use physical attacks, are actually immune to physical attacks??!"
With Wu Ke's profound knowledge, the best way to face this situation is probably to get a fusion fission battery to blast her out of the phase shift state and then flatten and round her...
Of course, that's impossible. With Mingguang's current technology, if you want to make a thing, it must be at least as thick as the crater of Lushan. It's impossible to miniaturize it, so let alone bombard ghosts. After one bombardment, I'm afraid it will be
The whole thing is bright and clear.
What should I do? It’s very urgent to wait online...
Wu Ke was sweating heavily and couldn't calm down anymore.
The female ghost sister's attack came with sharp claws one after another, and there were also private goods in it. According to the classification, it was probably a magic attack. The gurgling black water spread over a large area.
It feels like the smell of two thousand cockroaches that committed suicide after eating mothballs and were buried until they were half rotten and digested by earthworms.
Not only did it kill his nose, but it even dug in from the top door and the base of the tail, just like maggots on the tarsal bones.
"vomit..."
Wu Ke rolled and crawled while vomiting, tears streaming down his face, and grievance and despair suddenly came over him.
There is no way to go to the sky and no door to the earth. The doors and windows have been welded shut by the female ghost lady. The small restaurant is only a small place and all the tables are occupied. The world is filled with stinking black water that is full of stomach acid and
Bile-smelling Wu's vomit...
It's too bad to make him feel like he's vomiting in his helmet while riding a motorcycle.
"Miss Nvgui, your last name must be Liu, right? Your ancestor is Emperor Welding Wu, right!!"
Wu Ke broke open the window and door that had become a wall and was about to cry. In this situation, Pen Moulv turned on the loudspeaker and came over to play a round of one dollar coins. The iron door, the iron window, the iron chain, and I held the iron window with my hand. Looking outside...
There is no way to escape.
The female ghost girl raised her hands high, her nails were long and pitch-black like some kind of beast, and even the skin and flesh connected to the nails were gradually turning black and forming irregular scales.
Wu Ke was breathing heavily, his eyes turning hard.
"Little sister, wait a minute..."
The female ghost lady was mixed with a lot of bloodshot eyes but still looked black and white and even a little bright, with complex emotions of both pride and confusion shining in her eyes.
Just pretend that the female ghost lady is not skilled in business and has never seen such a "customer" who is as skinny as a monkey.
Wu Ke took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, but the stench filling his nose caused bile and stomach acid to spurt out from his nostrils...
He said with great difficulty,
"Miss, your nails need to be waxed and polished first. In fact, I'm telling you that people with mysophobia..."
Wu Ke didn’t know how the ghost girl’s nails, which looked like keratin structures, could be treated to look rusty. Well, at least the main ingredients of the ghost girl’s nails should have looked like this before she died, right?
As an old saying goes, if nature wants to destroy it, it must first make it crazy.
Faced with the imminent fate of dying, Wu Ke has completely let go of himself, and his whole body is free all of a sudden, and his skin is flying.
Not only that, he can even come up with many inexplicable ideas in his mind, such as waxing the little sister's nails, giving the little sister a set of high-end washing, scissors and blowouts with a circulation point of 30 points, or giving the little sister an eyebrow tattoo. Be a pimp...
Although these thoughts cannot make me look more respectable, can they at least make the ghost girl who killed me look more respectable?
Hahaha, how can a big sword worth 300 yuan be compared with a set meal worth 1,100 yuan?
pity...
Other people's ghost girls always go up to the big lights and show off their faces and fascinate people. If you do it again, everyone will be very happy with it. After shaking the bed, your true face will be revealed when you are happiest. Stage a vicious ghost demanding his life to make the scumbag die in maximum pain...
Why can't I get it when I get here?
Little sister, I don’t want physical attacks, I also want membrane attacks, why don’t we, civil servants, lose face!!
finally...
Wu Ke leaned over there, making a Tai zi shape, and stopped moving.
Rolling his eyes, he said wetly,
"Come up and move yourself!"
The female ghost lady did not take action immediately, and even looked a little hesitant and apprehensive on her expression.
Why did the skinny scientific research guy who was jumping up and down like a monkey just now suddenly turned into a salty fish? Is there some hidden conspiracy in this?
Wu Ke was completely irritated by the ghost lady's hesitation.
"What are you doing standing still?"
"This is so outrageous! Is this your attitude towards work?"
"Would you like to have a good time after all?"
At this point, his tone suddenly became weak,
"I fear pain..."
After hesitating for a long time, the female ghost lady raised her paws high and moved step by step, slowly squatting down in front of Wu Ke. Her long black hair was spread around Wu Ke's chest and waist.