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Fan Tong swept the black stone in his hand and smiled at Yuan Huangyin: "It's boring to wait like this, let's do an interesting experiment, right?" Like I said at the beginning, if it weren't for you betraying me, things would have been more complicated. You still continue to insist that you didn't betray me, betray the Prophet, don't you? ”

"I didn't betray anyone."

Yuan Huang has never seen the stone in front of him, so it must be fine. But now, he could never admit that he had betrayed the Prophet.

"Listen to what I'm going to say next." Fan Tong looked around, getting more and more embarrassed, "I saw you, and then Yu Hanbed immediately arrived and caught me, and it was in a very hidden location." If you insist that you "didn't betray me", then how did the rain culvert bed know where we were secretly meeting? ”

Yuan Huang shrugged: "Maybe it's omniscient, right?" ”

"That's a good answer, but it's more realistic that you're the same person as Yu Hanbed!"

Again?

Yuan Huang didn't know where he showed his feet, and recently there were always people who suspected him of being Yuhan Bed, and he was entangled.

"That's enough of the funny." Yuan Huang pretended to be helpless to hold his forehead, walked aside, held the fruit knife in his hand, pointed at Fan Tong and shouted, "I have nothing to do with Yuhan Bed, I hope today is the last groundless accusation!" The same goes for everyone present! ”

Pointing around with a knife, Yuan Huang pulled up the leg of his left leg by himself, revealing skin that was no different from ordinary people.

Fan Tong was not convinced, and asked Yuan Huang to pull up the pants of his right leg high. Yuan Huang did so, and his legs were exactly the same, without any abnormality.

Yuan Huang clenched the fruit knife and said viciously: "I know, even so, there are still people who don't believe it. You don't have to come up one by one and touch and pinch them, these are real legs. The proof is that it has blood! ”

With that, Yuan Huang cut a small hole in his calf, and blood suddenly flowed out.

There is a small amount of red pigment in the high-imitation glue filling for entertainment. Yuanhuang keeps the wound very small, so even if the amount of bleeding is small, it won't be strange. He let the wound bleed until it was almost dripping, and he quickly put his pants down again to cover the wound. Because the blood is fake, if it drips on the floor, it will be worn by someone after the fact.

"Satisfied? Then this matter ......."

"Not satisfied!"

Fan Tong pointed to the black stone in his hand and explained: "This is a magnet, but it is not an ordinary magnet, but it is specially started from the territory of the Tu tribe in the far north, with special magic, which can not only work on steel, but also produce a weak magnetic force on a variety of metals. ”

Forehead!

Could it be ......?

Fan Tong stretched out his hand and handed the magnet to Yuan Huang: "What are you waiting for?" Take it and stick it on your lap, right? ”

Yuan Huang hesitated. He really didn't know what to do...... If it were an ordinary magnet, it probably wouldn't work, because the prosthetic robot didn't look like it was made of steel, but a more complex alloy. But now Fan Tong has actually got a magic magnet that is effective against a variety of metals, which is ......

This......

How much effort did this uncle put into pit me in advance? it!

"Scared?" Fan Tong sneered and stepped forward, "I'll come for you!" ”

Seeing Fan Tong approaching step by step, and then squatting in front of him, Yuan Huang was completely shocked. If you dodge, it is a sign of weakness, if you don't dodge, it is a rhythm of resignation!

At this moment, I really want to contact Sister Bed and ask her what metal the prosthetic leg is made of? Hell, do you have to make a different space auditorium for Emperor Mao to marry his daughter? Communication and reflex signals are blocked.

A moment of hesitation, missing the last chance to dodge. Fan Tong grabbed Yuan Huang's pants and quickly slapped the magnet on his knee. There is the least amount of skin and flesh here, and even if the fake meat has the effect of blocking the magnetic force, I am afraid that it will be difficult to work.

With this beat, there was a strange sound of hard objects colliding in the silent auditorium, which made everyone's eyes change instantly when they looked at Yuan Huang. The sound is not quite like a stone hitting a kneecap, but because of the cushioning of the high imitation rubber filling, it is not like the sound of metal impacting. Subtle.

"Are you ......" Fan Tong looked up at Yuan Huang suspiciously, "Why are your knees so hard?" ”

"Don't be, it's your magnet that has magic attached to it, that's why it makes weird noises." Yuan Huang pretended to be calm, "What? Could it be that the sound just now was like metal? ”

Fan Tong frowned.

Glancing at Dai Xingquanli with his peripheral vision, the latter shook his head to indicate that the impact sound could not sit down, and continued.

"Don't be complacent, your calm smile will peel off in no time." Fan Tong slowly let go of the hand holding the magnet.

At that moment, only Fan Tong, who was very close, noticed that the magnet did stay on his knee for a few tenths of a second.

Then it fell to the ground with a thud.

……

"Huh?"

"Do you still want to doubt that my legs are metal?"

"No, wait, I obviously saw it just now...... Fan Tong didn't give up, and immediately picked up the magnet and stuck it on Yuanhuang's knee again, but the result was the same as before, and it immediately fell to the ground, "Didn't anyone see it?" I really sucked it for a moment! ”

There was a lot of talking.

What if you suck it for a few tenths of a second? Human skin is sticky, I can stick a gold coin on my face for a few seconds, is my face just a gold magic prop?

Fan Tong's face flushed. Not only him, but Dai Xingquanli's face was also extremely ugly. This is a rare prop that Dai Xingquanli worked so hard to come in from the far north, and he didn't suck the prosthetic leg? Could it be that he is really too careful?

The prosthetic robot has a certain degree of anti-magnetic explosion ability. Not only does the surface have an anti-magnetic coating, but also there are electromagnetic interface windows on important parts such as the body. In Volander, where high-tech weapons are flying all over the sky, a fool can think of the most effective way to attack robots with electromagnetism, and in the same way, an idiot can also think that all robots must take measures to prevent magnetic explosions. That's why the captain first shot the prosthetic robot with a terrifying ionizing rifle before he died, only to burn out the delicate chip in his head.

Yuanhuang's prosthetic legs are made of complex alloys, and the magnetic force generated by the magnet is already weak, and the anti-magnetic coating also achieves such an effect.

The Teleportation Emperor almost lost his patience, and suppressed his anger and warned Dai Xingquanli: "Enough is enough. ”

"Finally, one last chance!" Dai Xingquanli felt bad, and immediately urged Fan Tong to make a trick with her eyes.

Fan Tong also began to panic, nodded again and again, and pointed to Yuan Huang's hand and said, "Don't, don't be complacent!" Your ring and the rain culvert bed are the same one, which is proof that you and she are the same person! ”

"She has several people with the same ring, are they all the same person as her?" Yuan Huang sneered, and could already see that the burlesque was coming to an end.

Fan Tong was suddenly overjoyed: "Ha! You said you leaked your mouth! Why do you have the same ring as Yu Han's hand? And said that you didn't betray me! ”

Ay?

"I tricked you out! This ring is proof that you belong to Yuhan's men! You are the one who betrayed me to the rain culvert bed! ”

Forehead......

it?

"Don't say you're her friend. Her sister Xiao Youxiang doesn't have a ring, but you do, and dare to say that it's not a subordinate? ”

…… Yuan Huang suddenly found himself cornered.

"You dare to say that you did not betray the Prophet?"

Just when Fan Tong was speechless and about to win a complete victory, he suddenly found that only he was shouting like a clown, and everyone had already moved their eyes to the direction of the entrance.

There stood a prophet.