After a quarter of an hour of calcination of 22,000 volts, the zombie's body became brighter and brighter, as if it was using it as a filament, illuminating the small world "one day" into a big light bulb. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even with the top modern scientific and technological power of the host country, I am afraid that it will not be able to make such a huge and brilliant big light bulb, it is simply an artificial little sun.

When the masters saw it in their eyes, not only did they not feel hot, but they felt very cold, and they came out of their hearts!

"Someday" the combination of the small world and the zombie was set off into a large blue-red sphere in the electric fire. Its radiant appearance is like the sun, and its icy attributes are more like a cold and burning moon, a moon that can't be warmed by hot water.

The only zombie body in this world, a cold moonlight, is the most ruthless and unreasonable, and has become the indisputable focus of the two estuary.

It is so radiant that it will not be able to turn off 'one day', and within a radius of ten miles, the red and blue rays squeeze out the Mid-Autumn Festival sunshine.

This set of bizarre images has been circulated in various media. The zombie incident has attracted more and more widespread attention from the human world.

Just when everyone was dumbfounded, just when many masters were helpless, the high-voltage electricity burned for nineteen minutes, and with a beep, it sounded in the depths of everyone's hearts.

They all hope to continue to burn, and don't stop until they are burned to ashes.

When they didn't want to lose power, they disconnected.

Power off, discoloration.

The large light bulb 'Someday' in the small world combination has a faint goose yellow color. This is not consistent with the law of chromatographic sequence variation.

The power is off, and the zombie is no longer radiant, but it is still full of brilliance and is covered in color.

It's not an outward overflow, it's 'someday' that the synthetic light in the artificial space is converging towards it.

It was like a high-voltage electric shock that magnetized it and burned it into a concentrator.

Oh, and it's not just about spotlighting.

It didn't roll like a roller, but the two voltage cables rolled up to its body with a puff, and even the figure-eight head was stretched, falling off the grid, and all wrapped around it. Two thick cables, more than 50 zhang long, were intertwined on its body and turned into a set of well-fitting clothes and pants.

Will the cable automatically spin and compress itself?

This is not a good phenomenon, and at least it takes the best of the best to do it.

I can't hear him reciting the words, I can't see him using his moves, and he can't do it quietly, and the cable is dressed in clothes.

Then, lying flat, he slowly stood upright. Is he alive?

It doesn't seem to be driven by a conscious body to stand up, but rather like an external force. However, even Hou Tougu couldn't see the signs of external forces.

Not only was it not burned to death, but it burned the zombie to life?

She really became like a living person, she was tall and plump, and her figure was not inferior to that of a puppet body, and she was really a woman.

It was no longer the appearance of the dried corpse, it was full of flesh, and its face was round and full, and it was pink.

Its countenance is not the red light of a human, nor the pale light of a ghost, but the goose-yellow, the kind of tender egg yolk.

Although it stood upright, it did not move again, and its eyes were still closed.

It looks like it's lifelike, it's supposed to be alive, but it's motionless, it's like a dead man.

Although there were many onlookers, it was not yet certain whether he was dead or alive.

After paying so much, but it was such a result, the dumb uncle of the carpenter was dumbfounded, and even the goldfish with tears rippled was dumb. Although the jacket mountain is still collapsing sporadically, although the river is still rushing, and although the wind is louder than the surrounding area, the area of the two estuaries is extremely quiet.

There are so many people, but there is no voice in a short time, which makes people feel too silent. They didn't know what to say, and they didn't know what to say.

It seems that what can be said will be noisy and want to make trouble, and it has been expressed before this.

Even the demigods and gods did not take a stand. But everybody's got it.

If the danger that everyone fears is still going to come to life, then this dangerous time is coming - as long as the zombies move, the thrill is unpredictable.

When it was time for the organizers to come forward, Uncle Ma finally broke through the overly suppressed silence and began to speak publicly.

He tried to suppress his emotions so that his voice did not seem like it was bursting out of a pan of oil, nor did it look like it was barely squeezed out of a crockpot. He tried his best to make his voice like washing vegetables in warm water, all after precipitating himself, so that he would not be in a hurry and not bring out impurities.

"Everyone, let's all be at peace. After the power outage, the current 'someday' is equivalent to being monopolized by zombies and becoming a zombie space. Although it looks like a mirror now, our consciousness and perception cannot penetrate it. We don't know anything about what happened after the power went out, so we urge everyone not to go in and risk it. ”

"Below, which masters have special means, and I hope to use them to help everyone in the situation. Again, don't go in!"

The first to stand up was the writer Fu Xiaoying: "Uncle Ma, I can try it and see if I can use the 'Snake Riding the Mist' trick." Transcribe the inner workings of 'someday'. ”

Uncle Ma: "Okay! I have long heard that the writer Fu Xiaoying can use his calligraphy skills to stimulate the mystery of the battle in the dark, so that he can observe the opposite side from this shore and see the negative side from the front. Try it and see if you can find out its essence from the inside out. But be sure to be safe. ”

When calligraphy becomes famous and becomes a family, it is inevitable that some people praise his handwriting.

Fu Xiaoying is relatively humble, often laughing at herself for writing only the strokes of a snake and a crow.

Fu Xiaoying said: "I'm not good at hiding clumsy, I always like to show my experience and ability, so I take the liberty to come out." Whether it will be successful or not, it is really uncertain. In fact, our toucher on the same list, Zeng Yinxia's sister's 'head and tail' Da Fa is far above my 'Snake Riding the Mist', but she is low-key and used to it, haha. I write a writer is also throwing bricks and stones, if it doesn't work, everyone forgive me!"

Having said this, Fu Xiaoying dipped the muddy flood with a row pen and brushed two brushes on her mouth one after another.

How beautiful the powerful woman is, Fu Xiaoying's posture is also very moving, brushing these two times, not only does not damage her appearance, but adds to the deep and deep color.

She's not sealing, she's making ends meet.

Her purpose has always been very clear: the main purpose of her writing is not to cultivate sentiment, but to make a living!