Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2264: 1 ghost mouth

Remember [new] in one second! If Qing Jiuli were to judge, in the past few days, when Lin Sanjiu and Libao were researching tracking methods, looking for clues, identifying body butlers, etc., besides having to hide his traces and not show his face, he was really Pure and comfortable.

Anyway, he was just waiting for news; until the signal came that he could take action, he and Yuan Xiangxi didn't have to worry about how to pass the time.

If you look carefully in the apocalyptic world, there are a lot of fun things to do, such as skiing on the back of the world's largest degenerate species, spending a little money to learn how to prepare "witch sauce", all of which are tourists. It's a fun thing to do...not to mention he's not short of wine.

Of course, considering the seriousness of the overall situation, he did not tell Lin Sanjiu one by one.

After all, this may be the last chance to enjoy yourself in life.

Even after receiving the news of the gift package, "meeting an old friend in a foreign land" and a human being, starting to hunt for the body butler, the two of them had a pretty easy life - after finding the clues, they followed "meeting an old friend in a foreign land" "Just leave. When he saw someone's head was wrapped in the clue's colored aerosol, he pushed Renben towards him.

Don't tell me that Qing has stayed for a long time. If it were a second idiot, this job wouldn't be difficult.

Last night, Yuan Xiangxi opened his ghost mouth and spoke.

"Wow, I didn't expect that Oursius is so scary, but his body butler is easy to deal with." He said, "How many body butlers have we killed? Four of them, right? I think it will continue like this. , it won’t be long before Orcius will... Why are you staring at me?"

Qing Jiuru put the empty wine glass on the table next to him and said, "Have you never heard of 'jinx'? I'm afraid that good things will be said, and they will be gone as soon as they are said... You quickly find a wooden object to knock on Three times, hurry up."

Yuan Xiangxi muttered, knocked on the table three times, and said, "I can't tell, you can be so superstitious sometimes."

...That table must be a layer of wood veneer pasted on a plastic table board.

Because the next day, the easy good luck they had all the way was gone.

"Meeting an old friend in a foreign land" was the same as the previous times. After a few days, they found the next body steward for them - the sight of a person's head and face wrapped in colored aerosol was something Qingjiuru had seen a long time ago. A picture I’m used to.

The body steward was standing in a forest of human bodies, walking slowly step by step. The human feet hanging down from the branches of the towering forest, sometimes because of their long legs, would be touched by his shoulder when he passed by, and they would slowly spin around.

Though the things hanging in the human body forest are human bodies, they are not corpses.

All kinds of artificial bodies also have various functions: some can be put on and become another person; some can be equipped with batteries-or other energy sources. Blocks - are controlled by remote control to do things; others have been modified in the human form and added functions, which fall into the category of humanoid weapons.

The function and use of each human body are written on a small note paper and hung on the ankle; if you like what you want, just ring the bell and a merchant will come to negotiate the price and unlock it. trade.

A body steward, walking in a jungle full of hanging bodies, seems to want a body - there seems to be a hint of irony here.

From outside the layers of dangling human legs, a thin, pointed-cheeked middle-aged man appeared and disappeared.

His head was tightly wrapped in colorful mist, with only two eyes and a protruding tip of his nose exposed; the mist was very smart, as if it knew that if he went further down, he would be seen, so as soon as it passed his chin , disappeared completely.

No one can see their own face without looking in the mirror; therefore, the previous body stewards were all hugged by the people behind them without even realizing it, without any warning beforehand. .

The thin man today was also at a loss for the strangeness on his face, and there was not even a piece of glass nearby. Qingjiuru pushed Renben and raised his chin towards him. At this time, he had already become a The human nature of a skilled worker immediately passed through the dummy body that it was not interested in, and walked towards the thin man in the distance.

Yuan Xiangxi held a belt head in his hand, not nervous at all, and looked around.

Because neither he nor Yuan Xiangxi had consciousness, Ji Shanqing also put a lot of thought into how to let them control Ren Ben - for example, Ren Ben was wearing what looked like clothes at the moment, but in fact But it is a prison item; once you put it on, you can only have the freedom to walk and move for a while with permission. It is very useful.

The belt hanging down from its waist looks like a belt, but is actually a prisoner's anklet. Not only is the other end held in Yuan Xiangxi's hand, but it can also be lengthened invisibly when necessary. On the chain, a new prisoner is added - that is, the new human being.

With clothes, it is less conspicuous to show off one's personality when walking through the city. Especially Yuan Xiangxi, who also developed a hobby of drawing. He took a few pencils and used a piece of white exposed in his clothes. On the face, like a master of sketching, the outline of the nose and the undulations of the bones are drawn in succession. Finally, when looking from a distance, a ghostly shape is erected on the plain skin, which is very eye-catching and makes other people confused. Dare to get closer and take a closer look.

The thin man squinted his eyes, picked up a note on his ankle, and was reading the explanation text on the paper carefully. Hearing someone approaching, he looked back, nodded to Ren Ben, and continued to read the product introduction.

The human ability is equally useful when used as a body steward - even if the other party has no one in particular that he wants to see, who he thinks he should see at this moment is who he is in his eyes. At this moment, in the eyes of the thin man, I am afraid that Ren Ben is just another customer who is interested in various artificial bodies.

"It seems that today will go well," Yuan Xiangxi said proudly, as if it was all his fault.

Qingjiuru glanced at him.

What he didn't expect was that something happened in the brief moment when he turned his head and glanced - but Qingjiu Liu didn't know what happened.

All he knew was the breath of cold air that Yuan Xiangxi suddenly sucked between his teeth; Qingjiureu turned his head hastily, his eyes passed through countless human legs in the forest, and when he fell on the man again, he found that he was actually the same as the other person. Ben stood side by side, not only not being attacked, but seemed to be whispering something.

What he said, Qingjiu guessed it after a few seconds.

Because Renben suddenly twisted his neck and pointed the face that was darkly shadowed by the pencil at Qingjiu Liu and Yuan Xiangxi in the distance.

The man looked in the direction in which it turned its head, and his eyes happened to be across the forest of people, and he bumped into Qingjiuru.

He squinted his eyes, looked at the two of them for a few seconds as if reading a product introduction, and gave a clear smile.

Then, he nodded slowly, opened his mouth, and said two unmistakable words to the person next to him: "Go."

Renben, who was still wearing a prison suit, seemed to be excited and ecstatic. He threw his arms high and strode towards Qingjiu Liu and the other two. Yuan Xiangxi quickly shouted: "Lock him up." It, close it again!"

"Nonsense," Qingjiuru quickly pressed the controller a few times. However, Renben's momentum of striding through the forest was not slow at all, causing Manlin's legs and feet to wobble; he angrily pushed the control panel He stuffed it into his pocket~IndoMTL.com~ pulled up Yuan Xiangxi, turned around and ran away, "The clothes are useless!"

The tall and long man, every time he swings his arms and takes a step, his blank and slender limbs flash out from his sleeves and legs and feet at an extremely fast speed; he seems to be a continuous figure between the colorful cloth and the snow-white shadow. The flickering nightmare had already caught up with the two of them in an instant.

Faced with a living person and a dead ghost, the man obviously hesitated for a moment.

However, following the whistle of the thin man in the distant forest, it suddenly made up its mind and stretched out its long arms. Without touching any living person, it grabbed Yuan Xiangxi's collar. Grabbing him, they rolled them to the ground.

Yuan Xiangxi is not a real person. If he falls into the hands of Ren Ben, he will not last much longer than the body steward; just as soon as Qingjiuru felt that Yuan Xiangxi was pulled out of his hands , immediately braked hard and twisted his body.

Two Yuan Xiangxi, one fell to the ground and the other was holding on to the tree trunk. They both looked at him blankly with pale faces.

The one holding on to the tree trunk first looked at Qingjiu Liu, and then looked at the other Yuan Xiangxi.

Next, the two Yuan Xiangxi murmured together: "You... who is Qing Jiuru?"