Xin'er looked at him in a daze, opened her mouth and stopped.

She wanted to know why he was able to face "death" so calmly and laugh, and she wanted to comfort him but didn't know where to start.

The two met in Pingshui and just met, and they didn't even know each other, that is, they had met.

What position did she stand on, and what position should she stand on to say those comforting high-sounding words, to understand his consciousness of looking down on life and death.

Although Wu Liangyi is naughty, he thinks he is also a delicate person, obviously what he said just now is a bit heavy, which makes Xin'er feel a burden in her heart.

"Well, it's not that serious!"

Wu Liangyi felt that if he said it now, he would be told by Xin'er that he was cheating on his feelings.

Xin'er looked at him with complicated eyes, pity and guilt, and doubt.

"It's actually a metaphor, suppose you understand, I have to pay for something, and I don't think I'm who I am now!"

Xin'er somewhat understands that this is a price to pay for herself.

Xin'er is a smart person, and when she saw him, she had a little guess, and said, "So you came to ask the master for help?"

Wu Liangyi was stunned and looked at her in surprise, "Yes, so you have to help me say good things about your master later!"

On the second floor, Viat's workshop.

Violet sat across from her, but the two were not drinking tea.

Viat wears a magnifying glass in her left eye, and the table is full of tools to adjust the dexterity of her prosthetic.

Violet sat quietly with her sleeves empty, "Hey~ Did you listen to me!"

The attentive Viette was careless, "I'm just a micro-cultivator, what are you looking for me!"

A small branch of the life department inside the micro-cultivator alchemist.

A large part of the current alchemists are no longer tempering weapons, and there is not much demand for weapons in long-term wars, except for those skilled masters, people like them with mediocre skills have begun to target ordinary people full-time.

People's living standards have generally improved, and the quality of life is when they want to keep up with it, and this is when these alchemists of life show their skills.

The prosthetic limbs were blueprints from Master Viat, and it was her master's lifelong wish to restore the integrity of the disabled warriors.

However, in the end, it still failed, lost a lot of funders, and finally died of depression. Staying alone in Viat, he also became a third-rate alchemist in this royal capital.

"This osteotomy is so badly damaged that it can withstand such a serious loss of magic power, what a pervert!

But aren't you retiring, how can you still be in the midst of war?" asked Viatt with concern.

Violet shook her head slightly, "Your mental power is the strongest I know, you have to help me with this!"

Her eyes were serious, and she was stunned, "That kid drugged you?"

"Do you know how dangerous it is to scrutinize one's brain memory? Are you trying to kill him, or do you want to kill me?"

Violet didn't speak, and Viat couldn't stand the scrutinizing look she had, "Okay! I'll try, but not guaranteed!"

Bow her head, Viat adjusts the prosthetic leg and replaces the parts for Violet, "Bear with me!"

After a while, Wei Ya nodded, "You are the only one who has such a deep magic power to drive this severely defective prosthetic!"

Violet smiled, "There, thank you for giving a new hand!"

After getting used to it a little, Violet said, "I'll wait for you, go call him!"

Viette was slightly annoyed, "It's the eldest lady!"

In the stairwell, Wei Yate looked down at Wu Liangyi, who was chatting with Xin'er, and she was a little angry, "The best cabbage was arched by a pig!"

"Boy!"

Wu Liangyi turned his head, his eyes straightened.

From this point of view, Viat's long legs are simply amazing!

Viat glared and said fiercely, "Look!

Wu Liangyi, who was forbidden, shook his head, "Uh.... Viat, sister, are you looking for me?"

This desire to survive is very strong, and Viat's face looks a lot better when she hears this "sister".

"Come on!"

He nodded and followed Viat to the workshop and then left, Wu Liangyi looked at Violet who was safe and quiet, and whispered, "What's the situation?"

"Don't worry! Viat is actually a very good young master!"

"I didn't see it!"

"What are you talking about, boy!"

Viat brought a helmet, but Wu Liangyi looked a little like the hat that collects brain waves from the movie when it was used for human experiments.

Sure enough, Viat buckled directly on his head, "Wear it! remember not to resist!"

Wu Liangyi just sat there with his eyes closed, and then his consciousness gradually became hazy and his head was groggy.

Fragments flashed through his mind like a movie projection, and he wanted to look closely, but his body was fading away, and at the same time, a thought arose in his heart: it was dangerous to get closer.

However, there was an inexplicable force that kept pushing those fragments towards him, so the body kept moving away, and the two were deadlocked......

"Are you alright?"

Violet looked at the pale Viat worriedly.

Viat shook her head, "No, his subconscious resistance is too strong to forcibly awaken his memory." ”

Looking at Wu Liangyi, who was sleepy, she was a little angry, she was uncomfortable to death, and he slept sweetly.

Violet sighed, "Okay then!"

Knock knock!

"Master, I made condensing tea!"

Xin'er's voice came from outside the door, Viat, "Come in!"

Xin'er came in with a tray and placed three cups of tea on the table.

She looked at the sleeping Wu Liang and understood what he meant.

She knew that Wu Liangyi was wearing the hat, and it was self-evident that she was looking at the master's pale face.

Is this what you call death?

Taking a sip of tea, Viat frowned, "This instinctive resistance doesn't seem to be a blockade of memory.

According to what you said, the physical crisis is unbearable, so he needs strong mental stimulation to expand his mental strength!"

Viat looked at her, "I probably can't, and forcibly expanding is also a sabotage." You'll also need psychiatric drugs to stabilize his mind. ”

Day 2.

Wu Liangyi woke up yawning, and he swore that it was the most soundly sleep he had ever had.

Looking around, there was nothing extra in the room, a desk, a bed, and a kettle on the table.

The room at the end of the second floor opened, and Wu Liangyi poked his head out, "No one?"

Passing by yesterday's workshop, he pushed the door and entered, "Is it really a mechanic?"

Yesterday he had found a lot of intricate things, neatly arranged tools on the side, all kinds of display cases, and strange things on display.

"What is this?"

The most conspicuous thing is that a thing that is framed like a heart, made up of hundreds of parts that are tightly spliced together.

There is a kind of industrial beauty in the texture of the touch lightly, Wu Liangyi picked it up and raised his eyebrows lightly It was unexpectedly heavy.

Look closely, "Huh, there's a switch?".

Wu Liangyi, who was curious and had nothing to say, tried to fiddle, "No response?"

"No energy?" Wu Liangyi watched as the magic power in his hand gathered and flowed into it little by little.

A burst of colorful light lit up from above, and then froze in red.

At first it was pale red, then it flashed and then deepened, and finally it turned red, and it flickered faster and faster.

Wu Liangyi had some heart palpitations, "Why do I have a bad premonition! This shouldn't be a timed **, right?"

To throw, or not to throw! That's the question.

If it's dangerous, throw it, so where to throw it?

Don't throw it away, in case there's a problem.......

When he was entangled, the red light was already flickering very ordinary, and it seemed that it was about to explode, and Wu Liangyi, whose eyelids were jumping, threw himself into the air at the window.

Not surprisingly, Wu Liangyi, who was lying on the ground with a loud sound, shuddered as he looked at the iron needles in front of him.

Mom~ At this time, the rainstorm pear flower needle is still a fragment**.

Patting the gray, Wu Liangyi stood up, poked his head out, and looked out, there was no one on the street, but the ground was full of holes, and of course, the wall.

Grunt~

Wu Liangyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, "This is the otherworldly magic version?"

How does he end up now?

..........

"Yes, yes~~ I'm sorry!"

"I'll pay for it, don't worry about it next time!"

"Alas~ you go slowly!"

At the door of the store, Viat kept bending down and smiling to greet her.

The person left, and Viatt closed the door of the store, and her face was as cold as frost.

Wu Liangyi was like a trembling quail under Viat's scrutiny, and she said, "Why didn't I blow you up!"

Wu Liangyi didn't dare to answer, and Violet couldn't help on the side.

"I'm just wondering, that iron pimple looks like it's fun there!"

The corners of Wu Liangyi's eyes twitched slightly, if he knew that thing would explode, he wouldn't touch it if he was killed.

Fortunately, he has a sense of crisis, and he is not rigid enough to throw it in and run, and he doesn't know what other dangerous things in the workshop will explode.

"I was wrong!" Wu Liangyi choked up and whispered, "I won't dare next time!"

"Alright, alright! Don't dangle in front of my eyes, I'm upset!"

Viat's heart hurts, her heart hurts so much that she can't breathe.

It was complained by the neighbors that it was still light, and she collected more than half a month of making the materials alone, not to mention the production and hammering out of parts to depict and coordinate the magic lines.

It's not about money, it's about hard work!

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

Viat looked at Violet and comforted herself, it was her friend who wanted to save face.

"Good.... Okay!"

Wu Liangyi rubbed his swollen face and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll help Xin'er work!"

"Humph!"

Wei Yate snorted and didn't say anything, watching Wu Liangyi's actions deflect a lot.

When he left Viat, he threw himself into Viat's arms, "Ah~I'm not alive anymore!Woo~~ This kid you're looking for!

Violet laughed, "You're ruined when you are seen like this!"

Rubbing against her peak, Viat smiled stupidly, "Hehe~!"

"That's why I don't want to be alone with you!"

Violet pushed her away, a little melancholy between her brows.

Of course, he was not angry with Viat, but he was thinking about how to solve Wu Liangyi's problem.

"Do you want me to go out with you?"

Viat's cough was self-evident, and Violet rolled her eyes, "I'd better take him shopping!