19 成為瘋子

"根據現場記者的記錄,目前沒有任何人傷亡,但平民的財物損失估計超出一千萬以上,安置措施和應急行動到目前為止都未發報"

電視裡的女報導員動著她性感的嘴唇,說出這緊急新聞報導

氾鬱鬱一向喜歡聽電視來工作,要知道她的木工每一件的製作都在60分鐘以上起跳,她喜歡有額外的聽覺娛樂

一般來說,這能令她放鬆

但這內容,無論如何都無法令她平靜下來

"寒...修?"

在旁邊的寒修,一邊在牛油紙上畫著符紋,一邊回應

"你...造了甚麼出來?"

"...你有興趣?"

"你沒有聽到新聞在說嗎?"

"你是指我的撤離計劃大成功的事?"

"那可真是恭喜..."

"幸運,只是幸運"

"還有一點自知之明?"

"我是天才,這一點我還是知道的" :寒修微微的笑著,拿出界刀,在畫好符的牛油紙上穩定得不可思異的切割起來

他的雙手,程完全灰白,看起來有點嚇人,由其是當你看到雙手手臂的切割連接處時,你意識到這是寒修把自己的雙手切下來再練製成可用的肢體

把自己的雙手亡靈化的好處,只是因為剛剛第七次畫錯符紋的內容

是的,寒修是天才,氾鬱鬱當然知道...在學校的時候,有一半她雕刻的題材都是由他啟發的...

他是瘋子...對,他不是天才,他是瘋子

"氾鬱鬱同學,如果你也要這樣的雙手的話,你可以隨時根我說,我們一場老朋友,不收你費" :寒修說著,雙手靈魂地把已經切好褸空的牛油紙放在白紙上

要求氾鬱鬱為自己準備好的噴漆,在壓好的牛油紙上噴出,把符紋留在下方的白紙上...

噴漆程黑偏紅,有一陣異味,是血的味道

"這不是很浪費嗎?都是你切手時流出來的血..."

"方便更重要,這些血用了就用了,是禁忌的力量,不能用太多..."

"我真的很想你回答我,你造了個甚麼東西出來..."

"不是甚麼秘密事情,只是太蠢了,我不想提"

"甚麼意思"

"這個世上沒有正常的方法可以在短時間把那光頭製作成力量如此強大的走屍..."

"是"

"我把我上年結的丹塞進他的身體裡了,這樣提升了我的煉製進度,但我也失去失去了對他的控制力"

"啊..."

"你...強行催化了他的完成?...你煉他的時候下了甚麼命令?"

"擊殺修行者,避開凡人目光,留在此處附近" :寒修說出三個鬆散的命令,沈金到目前為止都還在執行命令,應該算是奇蹟

"如果等一下你沒有事的話,我還想你幫我做金丹移植手術呢..." :就像在做平常事,寒修在袋裡拿出了沈金的金丹

看著那看起來就像有機體生成的珍珠,散發著一種沒有物理媒體的香味,以及淡淡的光芒,似乎裡面裝有非常穩定的體能,也因為很穩定,無法看出有多少

氾鬱鬱深深味了一口氣...: "你那些黑玫瑰還有多少?"

黑玫瑰,寒修帶來的那種大麻的稱呼

"我們一人一根大根的吧?這種時候,太清醒會活不過來" :寒修拿出用來隔開氣味的罐子

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19 Become Crazy

"According to reporters on the scene, there have been no injuries, but civilian damage is estimated to be over 10 million dollars, and resettlement measures and emergency response have so far gone unreported."

The female reporter on the TV moves her sexy lips to say this urgent news report.

FanYuYu, who has always enjoyed listening to the TV at work and knows that every piece of her woodworking starts at 60 minutes or more, likes to have the extra aural entertainment.

Generally speaking, it relaxes her.

But this, in any case, did nothing to calm her down.

"Cold...hew??"

Coldhew, beside her, responded as he drew symbols on the butter paper.

"You... What have you created?"

"... Are you interested?"

"Haven't you heard the news?"

"You mean my evacuation plan was a big success?"

"Well, congratulations..."

"Lucky, just lucky."

"And a little self-awareness?"

"I'm a genius, I still know that" :Coldhew smiled slightly, took out his world knife, and cut the buttered paper with incredible stability.

His hands, completely gray and white, look a little scary, but when you see the cuts in the arms, you realize that Coldhew is cutting off his own hands to make them into usable limbs.

The advantage of making his hands undead is only because he just made the seventh mistake in drawing the symbols.

Yes, Coldhew is a genius, of course FanYuYu knows that... At school, half of her sculptures were inspired by him...

He's crazy... Yeah, he's not a genius. He's crazy.

" FanYuYu classmate, if you want this kind of hands, you can tell me anytime, we are an old friend, no charge" :Coldhew said, hands soulfully put the cut butter paper on the white paper.

Ask FanYuYu to prepare the spray paint for himself, and spray it on the pressed butter paper, leaving the symbols on the white paper below...

The paint is black and reddish, and there's an odor. It smells like blood.

"Isn't this a waste? It's all the blood from your hands..."

"Convenience is more important. If you use it, you use it. It's a forbidden power. You can't use it too much..."

"I really want you to answer me, what have you created..."

"It's not a secret thing, it's just so stupid I don't want to talk about it."

"What do you mean?"

"There's no normal way in the world to turn that bald guy into a zombie with that much power in a short period of time..."

"Yes."

"I inserted my last year's core into his body, which boosted my refining progress, but I also lost my control over him."

"Ah..."

"You... Forcibly catalyzed his completion?... What orders did you give when you made him?"

"Kill cultivators, avoid the eyes of mortals, and stay in the vicinity of this place" :Coldblood gave three fluffy orders, and it should be a miracle that Shen Jin is still carrying them out so far.

"If you're okay later, I'd like you to help me with the golden core transplant..." :As if he were doing his normal job, Coldhew took out the golden elixir in his pouch.

Look at that looks like organic generation of pearls, exudes a kind of fragrance without physical media, as well as a faint light, seems to contain a very stable energy, but also because of the stable, can not be seen how much.

FanYuYu took a deep breath... "How many black roses do you have left?"

Black roses, as the marijuana Coldhew brought in was called.

"Why don't we each have a big one? At times like this, it's hard to live too sober" :Coldhew took out the jar that separates the odors.

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