Chapter 87: The Heart Moves

Everyone watched Cheng Qianxun walk to the headless corpse and watched her kneel in front of the corpse. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Well, it stinks!" The manager covered his nose and took two steps back.

In order to keep Snead alive, let it go! After Cheng Qianxun took a deep breath, he mustered up his courage, and after clenching his hands into fists with each other, he learned the cardiac resuscitation rescue posture on TV and smashed it down, while smashing hard, he still closed his eyes and asked fiercely: "Has the heart moved, has it moved... ”

Mammon burst open her mouth and burst into joy.

"I prove it!" Rudolph said very seriously: "This heart does move." ”

Gordon nodded: "The heart is moving, and the brain is alive, all the conditions are met!" ”

At this time, Legel secretly and really admired this short oriental woman, she was too smart. Holding back a smile, he also showed a serious look on his face: "You can restore him now, right?" ”

"As long as you are alive, even if you have a broken arm or leg, or your intestines are rotten, you can immediately return to your original state. . . ." Rudolph said what the manager said at the time, like a repeater, and he raised his eyebrows: "Not a word is bad, don't believe it!" ”

"This..." The manager with heavy makeup glamorous eyes, stammering.

Cheng Qianxun stopped, gasping for air. She looked at the steward, "Is that okay?" ”

Seeing that the manager didn't speak, she raised her hand, and a knife appeared in her hand: "Then I'll let my heart move again, and simply open its chest so that you can see it clearly!" ”

Looking at the manager's embarrassed face, Gordon couldn't help smiling anymore, and the corners of his mouth were raised: "How can you let a lady do the matter of opening her chest and pinching her heart?" ”

Rudolph seemed to sigh helplessly: "It seems that you want me to play my strengths again!" Okay, I'll do it. After speaking, she pretended to pull up the sleeves of her shirt, walked to Cheng Qianxun's side, and took the sharp knife in her hand.

"This young lady, please go away and be careful of soiling your clothes." Rudolph crouched down, and with a single force of his hands, he tore open the clothes in front of the corpse, revealing a chest as gray as a skull with corpse spots.

"Well, the heart is here, and if you put your hand in it, you might need to remove two ribs." He spoke flatly, his fingers drawing a circle on the left side of the corpse's chest, as if a medical school professor was giving an anatomy lesson, then picked up the knife and was about to start working.

"No need!" Mammon finally spoke again, stopping Rudolph. He smiled, and all that could be seen in the darkness was his blood-red eyes and white teeth.

But the chief was angry, and changed his previous falsehood, gritted his teeth and whispered a warning: "What are you that dare to compare wisdom with us... He stared, and he really looked like a ghost at this time.

Cheng Qianxun sneered: "I'm so scared, the manager seems to have said something wrong, how dare we compare wisdom with you, we are just trying to make our teammates meet the recovery requirements." ”

"You!" The manager choked for a moment, trembling with anger, and the powder on his face was about to fall.

"Don't do that, keep your demeanor!" Mammon sat for about a long time, lazily and nobly returned the posture, pulled out the tail behind him, pinched it in his hand and shook it slightly like a whip: "It's very interesting, it's the first time someone has come up with such a solution!" Since the requirements are met, even if it is barely counted, the original agreement should be observed. ”

"The great and wise Satanic Mammon after all!" Cheng Qianxun knew that there was hope, and immediately praised him coaxily: "Being able to abide by the agreement and not care about our unreasonableness is simply the courage that only a king has." Not only a king, but also a god who is more brilliant than the sun has the belly. I worship you from the bottom of my heart, great Satanic Mammon! ”

God, that's an exaggeration. Unexpectedly, Mammon actually pointed and long black nails, scratched his chin, and looked very respectful: "You are too honest, and you want to make me appear modest." ”

Immediately everyone else rolled their eyes, and the steward immediately bent one leg forward slightly, and raised his hands, that posture could definitely be a standard posture in the Zhongzi dance, and he was even more flattering, and he exclaimed loudly with great excitement and emotion: "No, great Satan Mammon, you deserve it!" If you are humble, even a little, it is an insult to the underworld. ”

Cheng Qianxun finally knew that the world didn't care about thick skin, just afraid that it wasn't thick enough.

"Okay, okay, how can you do this, outsiders can do this." Mammon showed that he didn't care, and waved his hand casually: "Then let it recover, I'll go and rest first, I'm really looking forward to the future performance of this group of mortals." ”

"Yes, great Mammon!" The ruler immediately saluted and sent Mammon away.

The throne full of treasures disappeared into the darkness like a mist with Mammon, and only in the retina remained the remnants of the dazzling light emitted by the various gems and gold.

The manager stood up and returned to his previous face full of philistine smiles: "Then I'll let him recover, wait... ”

He picked up the scepter, and then turned around the headless corpse, and said bitterly: "It's so rotten, how much mana will it cost me to repair it." ”

"Then let's get another one!" Cheng Qianxun suddenly thought that when the bar counter drew lots, the child's head was cut off, and his body was put into the dark void floating all kinds of human bodies: "Doesn't the great Mammon have a lot of collections?" ”

Regel agitated: "If it is not repaired well, it will affect the prestige of Satan's Mammon." ”

Rudolph said darkly: "Anyway, the mana is yours, and it has nothing to do with me." Just get another body in the future, and the human race will not count the ones who died before, and now there are more than 7 billion gasping people, how much body do you need. ”

"Hmm... The manager thought for a moment and nodded: "Yes!" ”

He waved his staff upwards, and the surroundings immediately went dark, and countless human remains floated into the darkness, slowly rotating around them as if on display.

The steward held the scepter on the ground with both hands, and looked left and right: "Which one should I take?" ”

The three men immediately came up with an idea, and Regel straightened his chest, which was as strong as a terminator: "Of course it's a little taller, just like me!" ”

"Strong, good health!" Gordon, of course, wants his teammates to be as strong as possible: "It's better to run a marathon. ”

"With perfect proportions of the human body, it meets the aesthetic requirements of the ancient, modern, and even the future." Rudolph reveals a hint of perfectionist tendencies, longing: "The shoulders are broad and flat, the waist is thin and powerful, the legs are long and the hips are cocked... ”

When he noticed that everyone was looking at him, Rudolph put away his dreamer's posture a little, and said very seriously: "Anyway, if you want to choose, choose the best, it's rare for Mammon to be in such a good mood." I think Sneijder will thank us afterwards! ”

Everyone nodded their heads, and this was about the first time that Rudolph had shown great popularity, and at the same time everyone applauded.

"Tall, perfect... Well, yes, that's it! The steward pondered and suddenly remembered something, and with a finger of his cane, in the whirlpool full of severed limbs, a body suddenly emerged from it, as if it had risen to the surface of the water, and came out of the vortex of severed limbs in the vast expanse, and slowly floated over.

It was a male body without a head, and Cheng Qianxun blushed when he saw it and lowered his head.

Regel immediately whistled: "Oh my God! ”

"Oh, it's beautiful, 100 points!" Rudolph immediately cried out, his voice changing a little with excitement.

"That's it, that's it!" Gordon didn't stay cold anymore, and was almost about to applaud.

"It seems that all the guests are quite satisfied, so let's leave it here." The steward's swing of the scepter made the tall corpse, full of masculine strength and beauty, fall to the ground as lightly as cotton. Then the scepter pointed at the mutilated head that was grinning uselessly at the living.

As if being towed, his head slowly and automatically moved to the lying body. The fractures docked with each other, and then the wounds closed together. And the head finally closed his eyes, and stopped making a howl of annoyance.

"There is a color difference." Cheng Qianxun peeked at it, the color of the pale head and body was different, and there was an obvious dividing line where it was closed.

"Don't worry, it's not okay yet." The steward continued to wave the scepter in his hand, babbling words that no one could understand.

I saw some light like silver crumbs, constantly falling from the tip of the scepter, slowly turning into a pinch like a silver smoke, burrowing through the nose of the skull, and then the whole skull began to glow faintly from the inside out, and when the light reached the seam of the neck, the speed suddenly increased, and the light quickly spread to the whole body. Obviously, this light has a repairing effect, and the head is the most seriously damaged!

The steward finally uttered out what was supposed to be some kind of incantation, and then swung his scepter violently, and the entire body lying on the ground glowed brightly and then went dark.

I didn't want to blink, but in the end, I had to close my eyes for two or three seconds when the light came on. When he opened his eyes, darkness had returned to his surroundings, and the swirls of severed limbs were gone.

Everyone stared at Sneijder, who was lying on the ground and repaired, nervously. I don't know if Sneijder is still like a zombie after putting on his body.

All right! The steward let out a long breath, and exaggeratedly used his gloved hand as a fan, and gently fanned his face: it is not easy to repair the head!

It was as if watching a miracle happen, everyone stared at Sneiard's head, the flesh on his cheeks was restored, and his face turned to a normal color, as if his skin was smoother than before.

After the body jerked violently, the chest and abdomen rose and fell... After those closed eyes and eyelashes twitched, Snead opened them.

It was really exciting and moving to see the brilliance of life in his green eyes again.

Snead sat up slowly, wiping his face with his hands as if he had just woken up. Realizing that he was in the middle of his teammates, he looked at everyone one by one in confusion: "What's wrong with me?" I remember, in the end I died. (To be continued.) )