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The basement didn't smell good, it was a mixture of rat droppings and rotten stuff.

Of course, for Zhao Chunliang, he has stayed in the pile of dead people, so it doesn't matter what the taste of this place is.

Xiao Ai is a very strange woman, which Zhao Chunliang has a deeper understanding after Zhang Ting left.

"Why did you choose a place like this? Dawn shouldn't be too big to pay you for a hotel, right? Zhao Chunliang sat on the edge of the bed and asked.

"I love this kind of place, and I like the smell of it, just as I love black." Xiao Ai sat on the small stool with a smile, her feet bent, stepped on the edge of the stool, her hands on her calves, and said, "Don't you think the taste of this place is the taste of life?" ”

"The taste of life? I only asked about the smell of rot. Zhao Chunliang said.

"Isn't life just slowly rotting? When a person comes to this world on the first day, he enters the countdown to death, his body is rotting all the time, maybe fifty years, maybe seventy years, one day, his body will completely decay, only the skeleton remains, and in a few hundred years, even the skeleton will not exist, I have died once, and since then, I have been deeply fascinated by this taste. Xiao Ai said, took a deep breath, as if to inhale all those breaths into her lungs, and then Xiao Ai made a very pleasant sound.

"You're such a pervert that you like the smell like this." Zhao Chunliang pursed his lips and said, "You said you died, how can you die?" ”

"It's just dead." Xiao Ai said, pointing to his chest and saying, "A machete, from here, cut down, all the way to my navel, I watched my internal organs flow out, and then I lost my breath and consciousness, died, and then lived again." ”

"How can a person die and come back to life?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"How could it not be?" Xiao Ai tilted her head and said, "In the hands of the boss, there is never anything impossible. ”

"Boss? Your boss? Who is it? Zhao Chunliang asked.

"JOKER. EVERYBODY CALLS HIM THAT, BUT HE'S A VERY STINKY GUY." Xiao Ai said, wrinkling Qiong's nose, seemingly a little dissatisfied.

"WHAT KIND OF PERSON IS JOKER? There should be two JOKERs, right? Red and black? Zhao Chunliang asked.

"The boss is a black joker, I can't tell you too much about him, but I can tell you a little, boss, he's not very old, and he's still a yellow-skinned person!" Xiao Ai smiled and winked at Zhao Chunliang.

"Oh!" Zhao Chunliang nodded, he was still very curious about the so-called red and black JOKER of the dawn, because whether it was his own intelligence network or his own intelligence network, he had no way to find any information about the red and black JOKER, even if it was their gender and racial age, there was no way to know, and now this little love provided several pieces of information at once, Zhao Chunliang was confident that in the next two days, he would ask more from this seemingly non-mainstream woman.

"Okay, I've said what I need to say, let's take off my clothes." Xiao Ai got up from the chair and said, "Take off your clothes and lie on the bed." ”

"Does it really take two days?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Of course, these are the two days you gave you a new lease on life." Xiao Ai walked to the side with a smile, the pink and white stockings under the denim skirt made Xiao Ai look very cute, but those legs were not the type that Zhao Chunliang liked.

Too skinny, no meat.

It's like building a bone frame, and it has to be Huang Yuan's kind of charm, which is the best in the world.

Zhao Chunliang was YY, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound next to him, Zhao Chunliang looked back, and saw that Xiao Ai had opened the tattoo pen and was adding paint.

"Get on your stomach." Xiao Ai took the tattoo pen, walked to Zhao Chunliang with a smile, and then reached out and gently patted Zhao Chunliang's back, saying, "Your muscles are very fast." ”

"Do you like it?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"I prefer meaty ones, like the fat guy you used to be." Xiao Ai said, pulled over the chair next to him and sat down, and then asked, "How big do you want to tattoo?" Where are the lines? ”

"The left back, about the size of two palms." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Okay." Xiao Ai nodded, and gently, put the tattoo pen on Zhao Chunliang's left back.

Zhao Chunliang squinted his eyes and looked ahead.

Suddenly, a sharp pain hit Zhao Chunliang's back.

The muscles of Zhao Chunliang's body tensed violently.

"What, why does it hurt so much?!" Zhao Chunliang moved his back away like an electric shock, then turned to look at Xiao Ai and said, "What are you doing?" ”

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that my tattoo pen and paint are different from others, and there will be some pain when you stick it on your body, but I'm sure you can bear it!" Xiao Ai said with a smile.

"How can a tattoo hurt so much!" Zhao Chunliang couldn't believe it, he hadn't seen other people's tattoos, even ordinary people could bear the pain caused by tattoos, and a body like his own, even if he shot himself directly, the pain caused by it was not as good as one-tenth of the pain in his back just now.

The pinprick pain is like a saline-filled needle stuck between the fingernails of your fingers.

"You can't even accept this pain, right?" Xiao Ai said in surprise, "People have tattoos all over their bodies." ”

"Accepted." Zhao Chunliang gritted his teeth and fell down.

"That's a good boy." Xiao Ai gently patted Zhao Chunliang's back, and then put the tattoo pen on again.

Zhao Chunliang's muscles tightened as violently as before, but soon, they relaxed.

Zhao Chunliang's teeth clenched tightly, and the skin on his face trembled irregularly, this kind of pain was too intense, and the intense pain stimulated his nerves all the time, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

Sweat flowed down Zhao Chunliang's cheeks in an instant.

And so it went by an hour.

"Aren't you alright?" Zhao Chunliang asked, his face was completely pale at this moment, and his body was as weak as if he had just fought a battle with a master of the same level.

"It's a tenth." Xiao Ai smiled and put down the tattoo pen and said, "You can take a break." ”

"It's only a tenth better? How can it be?! Zhao Chunliang asked in surprise.

"Because I need to let the pigment completely enter every vein of you, so that you can use your qi and blood to control the appearance and invisibility of the tattoo, which is a very big project, otherwise how could I say that it will take two days? But you're so good, you don't even scream, it's amazing! Xiao Ai smiled and patted Zhao Chunliang's shoulder.

Zhao Chunliang got up and walked to the mirror, looking at his back with his back to the mirror.

There is only a border of about five centimeters on the back, and nothing else.

"You try to run your qi and blood." Xiao Ai said.

Zhao Chunliang nodded, took a deep breath, and controlled his qi and blood surging back his back.

The color of the frame slowly faded, and finally disappeared completely.

"Amazing, isn't it?" Xiao Ai smiled proudly, "In the whole world, only I will." ”

"Indeed." Zhao Chunliang nodded seriously, and then said, "Since I have only completed one-tenth of it, can I come to you every day to get one-tenth of the tattoo, and then spend ten days to get the tattoo done?" ”

"No!" Xiao Ai shook her head and said, "I only have two days to tattoo you, and if the tattoo is not done after two days, then we need to start from scratch, so you need to live with me and accompany me for these two days, maybe I'm happy and can speed up." ”

Zhao Chunliang frowned slightly, he didn't like this woman with a strange aura very much, but right now, this person held the key to his entry into the dawn in one hand, so Zhao Chunliang didn't bother to bother with this woman.

"It's not early, I'm going to bed, I put a bucket of potion in the bathtub in the bathroom, you soak in it for eight hours, and then come to me to tattoo a tenth." Xiao Ai said, yawned, and didn't care if Zhao Chunliang was not around, he directly ripped off the clothes on his body and threw them aside, and fell asleep on the bed with only underwear.

Looking at the body full of tattoos, Zhao Chunliang was silent for a long time.

I have only tattooed a tenth of my face, and the cold sweat is soft all over my body, how long does this woman's tattoo have to be tattooed, and what kind of pain does she have to endure?

How did she endure it?

Zhao Chunliang didn't know, and he didn't bother to ask the reason, he walked into the bathroom and saw that the bathtub was full of green liquid, he took off his clothes and sat in the bathtub.

Eight hours passed.

Zhao Chunliang stood up from the bathtub, and the muscles of his body not only did not become edema due to soaking in water, but instead had a feeling of tightness.

"Well, I slept so comfortably!" Xiao Ai stretched on the bed, and Zhao Chunliang glanced at his watch.

It was eleven o'clock in the morning when she lay down, and now it is nineteen o'clock and five o'clock.

Eight hours, just right, not a single point!

"Go ahead, this time you're going to complete the remaining two-tenths, it's a long journey!" Xiao Ai got up from the bed, didn't wear clothes, just wore a black bra, and picked up the tattoo pen on the side.

Zhao Chunliang was lying on the bed.

There is also the residual warmth of Xiao Ai's body on the bed, as well as a hint of strange smell.

It's not a smell, but it's not smelly either.

Maybe it's body odor, but this body odor is too strange, there is a faint, corpse smell.

Zhao Chunliang frowned and closed his eyes.

The tattoo pen once again fell on Zhao Chunliang's body, and this time, Zhao Chunliang did not move.

Any pain, as long as Zhao Chunliang has endured it once, when he strikes for the second time, Zhao Chunliang's body will completely adapt.

This is God's greatest gift to Zhao Chunliang, and it is also the greatest reliance for Zhao Chunliang to live better and stronger in today's world. (From today, the update time will be restored to the previous update of 8 am and 12 am)

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