Eighty The daily life of a hot-blooded protagonist
It's uncomfortable, it's very uncomfortable!
For the second stage of cultivation, Ammonia incarnated into a complete "Bad Seed" in the Momo Forest!
Today, Ammonia's newly repaired arm has another comminuted fracture.
Mental depression is more deadly than physical damage.
Ammonia has been suppressed to the extreme!
Every cell in his body is shouting: Do it! Do it! Kill these beasts!
If reflexes are the key to man's conquest of nature, then endurance is man's antidote to self-conquest.
The world is so beautiful. Human life is only a drop in the ocean, and not everyone can meet people or things that are worth fighting for a lifetime.
Those who achieve great things must be patient. It would be a shame to die before you met the love of your life.
At the last moment of his life, the Tyrannosaurus rex was about to bite the ammonia's head.
Ammonia was very sure that Ji Wuming would not save him. If he doesn't act, he will surely die!
"To move or not to move?"
The scales are constantly swinging in Ammonia's heart.
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"Don't move! Dead and don't move! "Between life and death, under endless fear, Ammonia makes the choice that only heroes and fools can make.
"Click!"
It was the sound of a skull shattering.
Ammonia is smiling, he has never been so free!
Just as the Tyrannosaurus rex was about to bite into Ammonia's brain, a small transparent snake emerged from the pitch-black dead leaves.
The small snake has a transparent body, and there are intricate lightning bolts in its body.
The little snake smelled the fragrance and bit into the ammonia's ankle.
Nine days of thunder rushing to the sky, the clouds and the moon, the clear light sprinkled on the world.
The Momo cuckoo at the top of the tree sang a pleasant song because it saw the moonlight.
Pale green flames erupted from the dead branches of the surrounding trees.
Ammonia felt the power gushing out of his limbs, and couldn't help but lose his voice: "Is this the extraordinary power?" β
On the barbecue grill on the side, Ji Wuming was cooking the Tyrannosaurus rex meat that was already seven medium-cooked.
"I want a Karan flavor and a Bruno flavor." Yueyue sat obediently on the side, with a shallow smile in her eyes.
Ammonia somersault turned in front of Ji Wusheng, full of brilliant smiles: "Master! β
"What's so happy?"
"Strength, a steady stream of power!"
Ammonia is so happy, and the happiness of dreams coming true is too warm!
For a whole day, Ammonia's heel didn't touch the ground.
Ji Wuming: "Do you want to have a discussion!" β
Ammonia couldn't wait to get on the table, completely forgetting that he was now a scarred disabled person. The only eye stared solemnly at Ji Wusheng, and his heart was blazing.
Ammonia heard!
Sound?
Why sound?
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Then, there was no sound, no light.
When Ammonia woke up again, he was hung from a tree and his brain hurt. Half of the hair was clotted into plates by the blood.
Quiet, quieter than ever!
Ammonia understood at once, his master cut off the auditory nerve of the brain!
Blindness is less important than that.
Ammonia hangs in the air, without leaning. All around is the same taste. Ammonia touched the top of his head with his left hand, the blood scab had completely coagulated, and it seemed that he had been hanging for a long time.
The past is not indicative of the future, and as time goes on, the situation of ammonia will become more and more dangerous.
After three days of wind and rain, he fell into a coma with a high fever and ammonia.
An extremely ugly girl saves ammonia.
Ammonia is scalded.
The air is filled with an intoxicating scent.
Ammonia touches something solid, a container, a jar.
The ugly girl was sitting on the sidelines drooling.
Scattered around are bones of various sizes, mostly black, and a small number white.
The black ones are native to the Momo Forest, and most of the white ones are the smugglers.
Ammonia tried to stand up, but found that his muscles were under anesthesia.
Ammonia accidentally saw an extremely ugly girl drooling on the side.
"Vomit !!"
A large amount of stomach acid mixture gushes out!
The ugly girl has opened her eyes and opened them again! Those cloudy eyes turned out to be a pair of incomparably clear eyes, like dew in the morning and stars in the night!
She's angry!
The seasoning in the vat was something she had managed to get her hands on, and it was one of her favorites.
Now, it's dirty.
She picked up the axe on the ground and walked over violently.
Condescending, an axe to chop!
Blood pumped out!
Ammonia's skull shattered, and the only remaining eye was cut open!
"Am I going to die like this?"
"No!"
"Never!"
Ammonia let out a final roar.
Blue plasma filled his veins, muscles, and bones......
The ugly girl's eyes opened again, and a third eye appeared.
It was the first time in her life that she had seen the world with these eyes.
That's a pair of extremely violent eyes! It's like a real murderous intent, hatred, anger...... Almost all the negativity of humanity is integrated into it.
Supreme Ghost Eye!
Mozhu is her name.
Ammonia knew her name.
When the eyes of the supreme ghost open, it is when the ghost in the eyes of the ink bead is hungry, or when it encounters a delicious taste that cannot be refused.
When the human will to survive reaches its peak, it is the favorite delicacy of ghosts.
Ghosts are eating people, and people are eating ghosts!
Ghosts belong to the consciousness of creatures, keen to devour the pure and extreme emotions of intelligent life, whenever the ghost eats, the consciousness of both parties is in a state of complete nakedness. That's why Ammonia was able to know her name.
Ghost and ammonia memory, consciousness, will, thinking, deep logic, compound emotion...... All that represents the spirit is being exchanged!
It's like a mixture of clear water and turbid water.
Of course, ghosts are muddy water.
In the script, the ghost will eat ammonia and continue to lurk in Mozhu's eyes.
However, there was a snake that saw the script. Accidentally turned a page.
Oni are also living creatures, creatures that have a greater tolerance rate than humans.
The transparent snake is a very peculiar creature, and its body is made of pure electrons! Its spirit body is made of gravitational fields! Compared to the human spirit body composed of electric fields, it is more eternal!
(Special note: Thunderbirds, pure electronic creatures, ranked third on the list of Imperial Wonders.) The top 10 on the list of Imperial Wonders are all theoretical! For example, the 10th most cyclical mob. οΌ
Originally, it was a very ordinary "chemical reaction" of ghosts eating people, but due to the intervention of the little snake, the ending developed in a diametrically opposite direction.
Empire, no! The second soul of the entire universe is generated!
A special soul, a soul that is located in two three-dimensional beings at the same time!
Ammonia woke up again and met Mozhu's gentle gaze, Ammonia wondered why he looked at himself like this?
Ammonia in his heart: "Wait, what do you mean?" She's me??? Wait, how can I see myself? β
Ammonia immediately touched his eye area with his hand, and sure enough, only a deep scar remained. He was blind in both eyes.
"Why are you hurt?" The sound of the ink beads is very good. Like velvet and lake water. "I'll help you kill him, okay, it's your master."
Ammonia gradually woke up, and his vision gradually lost, and the spiritual bodies of the two people who were briefly glued together were separated.
The two of them are back to the beginning, just a little more, a little more important.
Mozhu waited for Ammonia's answer, and although the two shared memories, Mozhu didn't understand why Ammonia didn't resist and let the "enemy" hurt him.
Ammonia knew that in fact, if she didn't speak, she could "hear" what was in her heart, but she still insisted on talking. There is only one purpose, to leave the gift of time.
(The sound lasts longer than the stone, and over the years, the stone will also be dusty, but the sound will be recorded in a special place in a way that humans don't know nowβthe common sense of the ghost race.) οΌ
Ammonia: "I want to have a lot of power and change the world." β
Mozhu: "Because of her?" β
Ammonia: "Can you help me?" β
The ink beads took ammonia's hand, but the extremely ugly ink beads had a pair of fair and beautiful hands and clear eyes.
Ammonia's mutilated palm felt her delicacy and warmth.
"Where are we going?"
"Hunting."
"We can't eat people anymore!" Ammonia's tone is serious and cannot be refused.
Mo Zhu's eyes slowly closed, revealing cloudy eyes, and he gritted his teeth: "But! They eat me! β
Ammonia hugged the ink beads, and his heart was endlessly sad, but he couldn't leave tears.
Ammonia's palm touched the back of the ink beads, deep and shallow, scars of different sizes. These are the scars left by the farmer after "taking the ingredients"!
Even if there are countless "justice" and "morality" in Ammonia's heart, at this moment, he is like a dumb person, unable to say a word.
Because he really "experienced" what happened to Mozhu, no, it was Mozhu's hell!
How kind she is! What a kind person can retain the only love for himself after experiencing this.
Mozhu "heard" Ammonia's heart, tears fell, and his eyes opened again, revealing clear eyes.
Ammonia felt the tears fall to his chest, and reached out to wipe the tears from the ink beads.
"Erase their wisdom!"
At this moment, the rat that came out of the underground city of the empire, a wandering orphan, said the same thing as the evil god Mu Kexie!
In the evening, Ammonia and Mozhu walked to the "farmer's" territory.
Today is the day that Mozhu has been waiting for.
Because today is a day of hope for farmers.
A group of foreign "immortals" cured him of his terminal illness.
The banquet for the new students was full of laughter and laughter.
The farmer, who was indulging in his room, did not notice that the laughter outside had been replaced by a killing song.
The door was pushed open, covered in blood, the ink beads of the axe, and the whole body was clean with ammonia.
A kitchen knife rests around its neck under ammonia's control.
The farmer was startled, and the body of half a young girl in his hand fell to the ground.
"Welcome, welcome, my enemy!" The farmer applauded, blood running down its elbows and the corners of its mouth.
Its eyes reveal endless madness, not like a person, but like a demon in hell.
It was just a mortal who did many things that Homo sapiens would not want to do.
Ammonia: "Lead the way, to your sinful land." β
It smiled wickedly, "That's my proudest collection." β
Inside the underground warehouse.
Everywhere there are crippled humans who have their eyes gouged out and their ears destroyed. Cannibalism in endless darkness and equally tragic "companions"!
Farmers regularly drop poisons, chemical or biological weapons, poisonous insects, wild animals, ......
Finally, the victors among them are anesthetized with shotguns, tortured them, and when they lose their fighting spirit, they eat them alive piece by piece!
"What a beautiful masterpiece!" It's like an artist, a perverted artist.
Ammonia: "Are you going to say that if you kill me, the people below, including us, will be buried with you?" β
The farmer was stunned and was about to quibble.
Ammonia interrupted it, "Some criminals, lunatics, psychos, perverts, always think that they don't care about anything, it doesn't matter. However, deliberately sinning, torturing others, and doing crazy things. Isn't that also a different kind of care? β
Ammonia remembered what Ji Wuming said: When disaster strikes, except for low-IQ creatures who know nothing, no one can not care!
The farmer's eyes were rolling wildly, it didn't want to die, it was trying to scheming.
Mozhu's eyes opened again, and the scarlet eyes reappeared!
A beam of red light shot into its body.
The farmer had a frightened expression on his face, and kept muttering: It's not me! Not me!
Countless regrets, guilt, shame, sadness, pain, sadness...... All sorts of negative emotions occupy its mind. The ink bead not only removes its brain's self-shutdown mechanism, but also infinitely stimulates its sense of survival!
Physically, infinity begins to appear! The itching makes it want to tickle. However, Mozhu gave him an "order" not to tickle!
Endless pain struck, and the farmer couldn't even faint, and he couldn't even think of suicide!
Seven days later, a body with a twisted musculoskeletal body, a ruptured blood vessel and a burned brain appeared on the farmer's lawn, contributing a pile of low-quality fertilizer to the newly blooming flowers. This may be the only good thing it will do in its life.
Ammonia and ink beads have long since left.
Back in Mozhu's hut, Ammonia used some worn weapons to make up for his severed palms and severed fingers.
Using Ammonia to control the electromagnetic force of the metal, the metal is pressed against the wound of his hand, forming the illusion of a metal hand. In fact, it is essentially metal control.
Doing so keeps him in motion all the time. A lot of his physical and mental energy is consumed, and it is not as convenient as a single movement such as controlling a kitchen knife.
So what's in it for that?
Of course!
You can hold hands with Ink Beads!
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Hand in hand, the two walk together to the most dangerous place - the city at war!