022: Life is like a novel

The moment he heard the strange noise, Tang Jian turned around in a low voice.

Suddenly, I saw that the black-hearted tiger with dead eyes suddenly spurted blood foam from its mouth and made a "gurgling" sound.

"you, you damn ghost, and blow bubbles!?"

Tang Jian was so frightened that his pupils contracted and he took half a step back, and his body was half-bowed like a frightened cat, as if he would move at any time and jump out of the distance like a rabbit.

His heart pounded, he gritted his teeth and watched for a long time.

Only to find that the eyes of the black-hearted tiger were swollen like bloodshot dead fish eyes, there was no look in his eyes, and in his hideously torn throat, as if something was going to drill out, the wound protruded and extended, squeezing out a lot of black and red blood.

What kind of snakeskin operation is this, Tang Jian didn't understand it a little.

Could it be that some of the psychic's talents can be resurrected?

Just when Tang Jian was stunned.

An even more chilling scene happened.

But seeing the hideous and terrifying wound slowly burrowed out of the foreign body in the throat of the black-hearted tiger as it squirmed, the "gurgling" sound echoed slightly like a curse.

"What the hell is it? alien parasites, majin buu, eels?"

Tang Jian pulled out his tactical dagger and stared at it tightly, his palms sweating slightly.

"Poofโ€”"

That's when it happened.

A strange mass of flesh the size of an egg, mixed with black and red blood, emerged from the throat of the black-hearted tiger and rolled to the ground.

The corpse of the black-hearted tiger quickly protruded on the surface of the skin with blood vessels, and then the whole person was lean and shriveled down several times.

In the blink of an eye, he became a dry corpse with a skin membrane.

The atmosphere is stagnant.

The air was so tense that it could pinch out water.

The sound of the wind carefully stirring up a few leaves on the treetops fell into Tang Jian's ears, highlighting the stronger sound of his heartbeat.

His scalp was numb, and he looked at the black-hearted tiger that had dried up into a corpse.

Then he looked at the fleshy mass that lay quietly on the ground in a pool of black and red blood.

"What is this? The egg that is born is simply a human egg?"

The corners of Tang Jian's mouth twitched.

"In the last life, someone found a pig egg from the pig's belly, called a pig treasure, and some experts said that one could be sold for more than 600,000 yuan. โ€

"The treasure that is now in front of me should also be considered a treasure?"

Tang Jian casually picked up a dead branch on the ground and brought the strange thing closer.

The moment the eyes looked.

A new hint suddenly appeared in Tang Jian's mind.

"Tang Jian, at 13:52 on March 31, 2331 A.D., you discovered a tainted low-sequence psychic trait.

edible, edible will undergo unpredictable physical or mental changes;

Can be spent for 100 Fame Potential. โ€

"This ......"

Tang Jian took a deep breath, and his whole person felt full and swollen as if he was inflated.

This time I went out, it's a new copy similar to the game in the wilderness, right?

Big bang!

It is impossible to eat it.

This bloody mess is still something that pops out of someone else's neck, who would eat it so BT.

"Spend it, and exchange it for me Fame Potential. โ€

Tang Jian poked the so-called low-sequence psychic properties with the branch in his hand, and said silently in his mouth.

Whew-

Suddenly, the blood-stained human treasure made a strange noise, emitting a red pillar of smoke, and soon disappeared in place, and even the blood stains on the ground disappeared together.

Tang Jian felt that the prestige potential value recorded in the attribute template in his mind had indeed risen by 100 points, from 79 points to 179 points, and his mood was suddenly full of joy.

"It's not a loss. โ€

After immediately checking that there were no loot missing, Tang Jian took away the spiritual power left on the Black-Hearted Tiger and Lao Lu.

"There may be some special function of these two people's minds that act as surveillance and must be destroyed.

Moreover, the black-hearted tiger is doing evil, and there may be a lot of unhealthy information stored in the spiritual machine, which cannot be circulated.

Lao Lu's inspiration is too valuable, but unfortunately it is not a button, and it will inevitably cause greed after being discovered, and it can't be kept. โ€

Tang Jian quickly destroyed the two spiritual opportunities, and immediately carefully avoided the pool of blood to avoid leaving footprints, and jumped into the house again.

The inside of the house is a concrete floor that has not even been paved with floor tiles, and the cement is covered somewhat haphazardly and unevenly.

The furnishings in the hall are also very simple, just a camphor wood table, a few chairs and a table, which is clear at a glance.

Tang Jian quickly walked into the room.

Five minutes later.

He came down from the second floor with nothing.

Hearing a voice approaching this side, he immediately stopped lingering and quickly left over the wall.

"I've taken all of my ill-gotten gains with me, and I've destroyed that terrifying-looking low-sequence psychic trait.

I have even taken the trouble to inspect the inside of the house, and there are no ill-gotten gains or dangerous items left at all, so I can walk with peace of mind.

I believe that after those simple villagers walked into the courtyard, they would be frightened by the corpses at most, but they would not be tempted by some ill-gotten gains to kill each other, let alone have diarrhea because of eating indiscriminately. โ€

Once an excellent physical education teacher and a writer of positive energy novels, Tang Jian has always adhered to the code of doing good deeds without leaving a name.

Like this time, it was obviously the result of the fight of Luo Su and others, but he kindly helped clean up the mess, so as not to harm the simple villagers.

Tang Jian thought about it as he ran over the hills, feeling very satisfied.

He came from a hundred miles away, although he also had a little selfishness and curiosity about the black-hearted tiger.

But in the end, he overcame his selfish thoughts and stopped a tragic fight between simple villagers in advance.

It is really moved to tears by those who hear it, and admired by those who see it!

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Giving full play to the advantages of long leg hair in sports, Tang Jian ran out of three miles without panting in one breath.

Seeing that he could already see the donkey 730 he was docked in front of him, he relaxed and tore off the black hood.

As a result, after only taking two steps, his heart suddenly bulged, his pupils contracted, and he saw two figures hovering next to the vehicle in front of him at this time.

Seeing the general clothes and physique of the two figures from a distance, Tang Jian instantly knew the identities of the two.

"It's the two squires who followed Luo Su before.

Luo Xu took Lao Lu to deal with the Black-Hearted Tiger, but neither of them followed, and now they even appeared near my car. โ€

Tang Jian's heart was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't help but stop, so he quickly put on his hood.

However, at this moment, the two people in front of them also seemed to see his oncoming figure at this time, and immediately turned their eyes to it.

"It's him, Tang Jian! Why is he here?"

A waitress Ke Er said, her expression full of vigilance and suspicion.

"Go up and stop him, now Lord Luo can't be contacted, he sneakily appeared around here, there must be a problem, arrest him and go back for interrogation. โ€

Another male attendant named Bailu said coldly with a cold face.

Tang Jian was still struggling with whether to go or not, but when he heard the words of these two from a distance, he suddenly understood that he couldn't leave today.

If you can escape, the monk can't escape the temple.

Unless he doesn't return to the Extreme Dao Pavilion, he will inevitably be interrogated and tracked by Luo Xu.

looked at the two people in front of him who came with cold faces and unkind faces.

Tang Jian sighed, "Life is really like a novel, full of changes, sometimes when you think you are not the protagonist, you often encounter the unfortunate treatment of the protagonist."

I want to say, if I ask these two to let me go without seeing me, is it too late?"

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(Today, the child is full moon, and there is a watch around the early hours of the morning.) ๏ผ‰