So in an instant, a large group of men, women, and children appeared in front of this willful broken mask, trying to sneak into it in various weird ways:
Some imitate Shen Feng and float backwards with graceful posture;
There are those who respectfully burn incense and pray three times and nine times;
Someone shouted "Demacia" and activated [Skill * Ground Charge]...
But without exception, these people all failed, and the self-evident rewards of the three giants naturally fell through. Don't be kidding, otherwise do you think this group of people will be so active? Watching the fun is the eternal king!
Bai Qiong was so anxious on the side that his face turned purple from suppressing his emotions. He really wished that Commander Yao would pull the bird-wing crossbow over and fire it directly.
Lin Chou rubbed the colorful and weird light mask in silence.
This thing feels like over-fermented dough when you pinch it, and it seems like it may break at any time, but it is actually very tough.
Lin Chou applied a little force and a pit appeared on the surface of the mask, which was quickly filled with a dark color like vomit - the colorful patterns of the mask that seemed to follow some pattern were turned into a mess.
Huang Dashan touched the surface of the photomask with his ax in his hand.
"It's weird, why was it hard when we smashed it, but now it looks like bubble gum to you?"
Lin Chou's entire arm was almost halfway in, and it felt like he was stirring tons of maltose.
Sticky, laborious...and a bit strangely refreshing??
"No...I don't know. This thing...is so thick...it doesn't look like..."
Huang Dashan glanced at Lin Chou,
"Oh, this is such a bad posture..."
Lin Chou suddenly felt a shock all over, as if someone was pulling his arm and pulling him into the light mask, and his whole body was pressed against the mask.
"Eh, eh? Let me wipe...this thing is so wet and slippery..."
When Huang Dashan and Bai Qiongshou saw something was wrong, they immediately rushed towards Lin Chou——
"Pah~"
Something worse, weirder.
At the same time, the "colors" around Lin Chou began to fluctuate randomly again, quickly replacing the "image quality" damaged by Lin Chou's punch back to its original appearance.
Lin Chou was completely blown into the mask by the surging waves of "light" and "color", and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Huang Dashan: "..."
Bai Qiongshou: "!!!"
The evolver who just shouted something different: "???"
This was hard to do for Commander Yao and Lao Hu. They scratched their heads so hard that their hair fell out.
"What do you mean? What does this mean? What the hell does this mean?"
"Come with a few people and try the method Lin Chou just used. Don't make any mistake in any posture or angle. Hurry up!"
Ever since, another group of test subjects came forward, stroking the photomask like they were caressing their new girlfriends.
Rubbing, rubbing, wiping and picking - the scene was quite harmonious (ei) and harmonious (suo) for a time.
Huang Dashan clasped his hands behind his back and pointed at the country.
"Hey, who is that? Your gesture is wrong... You are stupid, learn from the old man next to you, tsk, where did the old man come from? Speaking of this despicable technique, the girl in Hualiu Alley They must like it very much, right?"
Anyway, this guy has never thought about the dangers of the black-hearted forest. He has been living a good life for so many years.
The old man over there replied,
"Humph, I have been living in Fusang Flower Lane for more than fifty years without spending a penny. I rely on this set of ancestral massage techniques for beauty, nourishing yin, nourishing kidneys and stimulating milk production. People give me the nickname 'Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand' - Mei Ren Yaozheng is me~"
"The girls are so versatile. They even wrote a song for me, ahem...'A little cold plum stands proudly in the snow, just to spread the fragrance for my beloved'..."
Huang Dashan: "..."
The attitude is to insist on getting it, but piracy is wrong.
The only person at the scene who didn't have a sense of urgency was Qin Yuanfeng, Secretary Qin.
The bored Secretary Qin simply took out a small notebook from his arms. His sharp eyes wandered back and forth among the evolving people watching the excitement. He muttered in a voice that only he could hear. After a few glances, he wrote in the small notebook.
something.
"Swish, swish, swish~"
Secretary Qin turned over a page in his book and suddenly said,
"Wu Dayong, Fei Yang, Ma Chengchao, Qian Lide..."
I read a long list of names,
"It's so free. Why don't you come all the way to Shangcheng District to watch the excitement? Have you paid off the taxes you owed last year? Are you involved in the infrastructure construction of Shangcheng District? Are you paying attention to the tax deduction and tax avoidance project?"
"Oh, your attitude makes it difficult for me to do this!"
The evolutionists who were watching the excitement from behind felt chills all over their bodies, especially those whose names were read out.
They stared blankly at Qin Yuanfeng, with puzzled and ferocious expressions on their faces.
"This guy who is the son of a debt collector..."
"I just said no, no, no, no, come and watch the excitement of JQKAB, damn it!"
"Mr. Gao Neng came out ahead and slipped away."
"Can't I hide?"
The scene was quite embarrassing for a time.
In just one minute, all the onlookers, except for the official staff of the three giants, ran away, and not even a single popcorn or melon seed rind was left behind.
Why don't you run away! Who knows if that debt collector will take a note just because he doesn't like you?
His broken book is definitely more frightening than the book of life and death in the judge's hand.
People are alive, money is gone - this is such a painful realization.
The busy civil servants of the three giants in front turned back one after another, their mouths opened in an O shape.
To a certain extent, Secretary Qin's deterrent power among evolvers is far greater than that of Cold Tyrannosaurus and about equal to that of Sikong.
The converted cost should be like this——
(Sikong: Young man, do you long for power? Do you long for power? Do you long for... Well, I think a smart evolver like you must have heard of 'money can make you a ghost', right? Then,
Right now, how much do you want? Tell me your number!)
(Secretary Qin: Wake up, get up and move bricks.)
Our "foreman" Secretary Qin saw that everyone had dispersed, so he could only put away his notebook without any interest.
It’s a pityful sigh,
"Tsk, I thought I could keep such a happy mood for a little longer! Oh, by the way, that old Hu, next year your scientific research institute will..."
A well-respected and long-standing academician of the Academy of Sciences with a big beard:
"Your uncle!!"
...
Over there, Lin Chou looked up at the sky.
His forehead was swollen quite a bit and it hurt a lot.
"I said, Old Shen, when did you get so strong?"
Shen Feng next to him looked confused.
"It's not... I... that's what... I just... pulled it gently... and how did you get this on your head..."
In fact, Shen Feng was quite curious. With Lin Biao's strong physical condition, what kind of thing could hit his head like this?
"..."
The moment he got into the mask, Lin Chou felt like he was trapped in some kind of narrow and twisted passage, as if he had been stuffed into a meat grinder and grinded over and over again before being "squeezed" out again.
This process was extremely slow and long, as long as several hours, and the injuries on Lin Chou's head and body were inexplicably caused during this process.
When he "came out" again, he realized that the person pulling his arm was not some sticky and slippery tentacle monster, but Shen Feng.
Shen Feng said sarcastically,
"After I came in, I found that there was nothing visible outside the gray cover. I groped for a long time and couldn't get out. Then I saw a hand reaching in and touching. As soon as I pulled it, you fell in..."
Lin Chou ignored him, turned around and tried the gray mask, and found that the mask had become hard and unshakable, and it was indeed impossible to get out.
The inside of the photomask was still a hemisphere, and a light mist shrouded the yard not far from the two of them, while an unbearable stench reached the nostrils.
The cook's sense of smell is very sensitive. Lin Chou shook his head vigorously, his face looked quite ugly.
"It stinks..."
This odor is even more terrifying than the previous odor on Li Heiguo, and its intensity is so severe that it is simply indescribable...
In short, the smell is very serious, the smell is very serious, the smell is from the heart, the bones are rotten and the flesh is rotten - it is completely beyond the limit of what normal people can tolerate.
Shen Feng burst into tears,
"This is more than just smelly..."
Shen Feng tore a piece of cloth from his shirt and blocked his nose.
"Don't stop me, go find Li Heigou. I will kill him on the spot, all thanks to him! What mistake did I make to be tortured like this... I can't change it..."
Shen Feng complained, but his movements were not slow at all, and he jumped into the yard with a single leap.
This is a courtyard built by the Blades themselves. The fence is almost oval-shaped. The buildings inside are mainly tall, with rigid lines and no excessive decoration.
The part where the pond and rockery should have been in the center of the courtyard was in a mess. All the water gushed out, and fragments of the rockery were spread all over the ground. The fog in the courtyard was even thicker, and the visual distance between the two of them was only about ten meters.
Lin Chou looked around and said strangely,
"This place...is originally like this?"
"What's wrong."
"nothing."
Shen Feng said, "Li Heigou should have hit it here... There are no footprints... The yard is divided into two parts, the east and the west. Should we search separately?"
"good."
Lin Chou observed his surroundings as he walked.
It was as quiet as death, and his own footsteps echoed rhythmically in the courtyard.
"Ta, ta, ta."
The various plants growing in the courtyard have long since withered, and the ground is littered with dead branches and leaves. Several pine trees next to the pond are even bare, and what flows from the trunks is no longer rosin but a thick gray-brown liquid.
The walls of the building are covered with slender vines, without leaves, only curly tentacles and cherry-sized buds.
These vines cover almost all the building's surfaces, and at the same time combine into vague, uncomfortable large-scale patterns.
The vines were floating in the shadowy mist, making a small "whoosh" sound.
However, the entire courtyard was covered by a light shield, and there was not a breath of wind.
——They are clearly moving on their own.
Lin Chou stepped forward,
"咻咻~"
The sound of splitting the air became louder, and the densely packed tentacles and buds of vines on the entire wall began to dance, stretching out in the direction of Lin Chou.
"What is this stuff..."
The color of the vines is deep black, even the flower buds are no exception.
As Lin Chou got closer, the stench became even stronger, and it even began to affect his brain, causing him to feel weightless and dizzy.
"Whoosh, whoosh."
The sound of the squirming vines was deeper and more complicated, and even gave people the feeling that it was directly resounding deeper in his mind, making him upset.
"poisonous?"
Lin Chou subconsciously moved further away. The flower buds in front of her that looked like small fists seemed to sense his retreat, and actually stretched a lot longer.
"Pa~"
Several flower buds burst open, releasing foul-smelling gray-brown mist.
"vomit..."
Lin Chou was almost knocked down by the smoke,
"It's over. My nose seems to be useless. Will I still be able to smell it in the future?"
Lin Chou turned around and walked away, but bumped into a dark figure.
"who!"
Lin Chou didn't move where he was, and the black shadow was knocked four to five meters away.
Shen Feng retched twice,
"I...Shen Feng...vomit...it smells so bad..."
"Why did you come here again?"
Shen Feng clicked his eyes innocently,
"Actually, after I thought about it, it's taboo to act separately. In the movies, the team is destroyed like this! With my level and strength, Shen Feng, I can still be regarded as a regular supporting role. How can I compete with those stupid sidekicks? Are you making this kind of stupid mistake again?"
"..."
Lin Chou really wanted to spray this guy's alpaca in the face - this person is simply poisonous!
Shen Feng shrank his neck, looked around and said,
"Don't look at me with that look...what the hell...why don't we go together...I don't feel very good about this place. It's very windy and might be haunted!"
"..."
Well, either Mr. Shen was stunned by the stench or his brain was definitely soaked by Huang Dashan himself.
Shen Feng coughed twice and shouted at the top of his lungs,
"Boss Wen? Dog smash? Iron egg??"
No one responded, it was still as quiet as death.
Lin Chou walked straight forward,
"Stop shouting. Li Heigou made such a big noise just now. If Wen Chongjiu had heard it, he would have come out long ago."
Shen Feng lowered his eyebrows and glanced around with squinted eyes.
"This ghost place...hiss...it's a bit scary...it really feels better if we go together..."
Suddenly, Shen Feng froze.
Just now, he felt someone blowing warm air on the back of his neck against his skin.
Goose bumps suddenly stood up.
"who!"
Shen Feng shouted loudly, and his fist ignited flames that distorted the air and suddenly struck behind him.
"Your mother, are you trying to scare me? I'm really scared!"
There was a loud noise, and the entire ground was plowed open by fist wind and flames, and the smell of burnt smoke rose at the same time.
However, his fist failed, and there was nothing and no one behind it.
Shen Feng was stunned. The evolutionist's perception was absolutely ridiculous. He was confident that he would never make a mistake.
But now...
"Fuck...Who, who? Don't, don't make trouble, my fists don't have eyes, I..."
"Huh~
The back of the neck felt hot again, and the warm and moist breath passed by both sides of the neck, blowing the collar of Shen Feng's shirt again.
Creepy, instantly violent,
"I, I, I, Nima... ghost..."
"Boom boom boom!"
As a fifth-level warrior, under the full attack, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Two buildings closer to Shen Feng were damaged and collapsed.
Yes, that's right.
In this cataclysmic era where alien beasts are rampant and living corpses are everywhere, Shen Feng is actually afraid of "ghosts", and what scares him is not real "spirits" like warlocks, but the kind of things in novels and movies:
For example, the hanging ghost suddenly steps on your shoulder with the weird BGM, the red-clothed ghost with disheveled hair sprays out from the toilet...
In short, this situation made Shen Feng, who usually had to find a hiding place where others would not find him when telling a ghost story, wrapped himself tightly in a quilt and shivered for a long time, suddenly felt that the surroundings were clearly empty, but he It feels like there are so many people squeezing around me, it’s a terrible horror.
After venting his anger, Shen Feng gasped and sat down on the ground.
All that's left is feeble moaning,
"Mom..."
Lin Chou, who was standing more than ten meters away and witnessed Boss Shen's wonderful performance, was speechless for a long time - he was stunned.
In this regard, Lin is very good. If Mr. Shan were at the scene right now, he would definitely take out the recorder and record everything, then walk up to Shen Feng and point the camera at Shen Feng's face. Lift his chin and speak in a doting and gentle tone, like a domineering president,
"Well, little cousin, have you had enough trouble?" (To be continued)