Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Headless World
Polished, polished and waxed, a small section of crocodile tail bone reflecting the shiny white light is processed. As the bone was carefully attached by Lu Wu, a complete crocodile bone sculpture appeared in a bright pillar of light that sloped downward.
It smiled happily as it had been in life towards the light it longed for, but alas, it was now a lifeless and thoughtless bone.
"Is this what art is called? I just don't have anything to do. ”
Looking at his masterpiece for many days, it sparkles in the light, and the posture of shaking his tail and smiling happily is even more touching. So Lu Wu named it:
"Bones smiling towards the light."
At this moment, Lu Wu realized, but it was useless, how the reality should be.
"Once an epiphany, a thought of gods and Buddhas really only exists in novels."
After another short period of time, Lu Wu began to look for new pleasures again.
Without shame, he tossed the space card of the cat lady, 100 cubic meters, and once again refreshed the upper limit of Lu Wu's poverty.
Muskmelon seeds, watermelon, one dry and spicy, one cool and juicy, eat, it is very good to match, and it tastes good.
The candle, the white stout candle, lit up, illuminating the dim environment and bringing a hint of warmth.
The leather whip, black, thick and long, burned and turned into wisps of green smoke.
Women's clothing, all kinds of women's clothing, and a fresh smell of cats, carefully examined, and commented at length, and finally held back some two strange thoughts, collected it, out of sight.
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Two months have passed since his eyes were opened and closed.
The environment was still dark, cold and silent, and the pillar of light that came from the large hole in the casserole fist of the free metal door was still bright, except for the people.
The skinny Lu Wu hammered his shriveled thighs hard, grinning in pain, and only then did he exhale a long breath and sigh in confirmation.
"I'm still alive!"
Looking at the thick tempered glass test tube with the thumb strap on his left wrist, the crimson liquid inside had been consumed by two-thirds, and a third was left.
With a slight movement of his wrist, the crimson liquid in the glass test tube rippled into Lu Wu's eyes.
"Is it a human gene potential activator full of Z? It's a shame that I can remember such a long name, and sure enough, the artistic cells of scientists are all boxy and brick-shaped. ”
According to statistics, under normal circumstances, a normal person can get a genuine crane without deception for seven days without eating or drinking for seven days, and he will drive the crane away hungry and ascend to the Pure Land of Bliss in the Three Mountains.
For example, a person who is too fat can easily crush the poor crane, so that he will fall miserably and continue to suffer in the world.
And Lu Wu, a guy who has been a poor boy since he was a child, is unfortunately not fat, except for the case of being beaten into a pig's head, many times he finds it difficult to understand that people will be keen to lose weight. And now this idea is even stronger, because his stomach is about to go crazy with hunger, of course, it is limited to the stomach, and the way to replenish nutrients and energy is diversified with the development of science and technology, in addition to the traditional oral eating method and the most cutting-edge skin penetration eating method, and now Lu Wu is forced to use the infusion eating method sandwiched between the traditional and the cutting-edge.
The crimson liquid, Z-filled Activator of the body's genetic potential is rich in a large amount of energy substances, which can supplement most of the energy needs of Lu Wu's body.
Unfortunately, energy is not a source of nutrition.
The car can't run with only gasoline, and the lubricant will often show off its presence, if you ignore it, of course, you can, but the price of changing the engine is not cheap.
Now Lu Wupai luxury cars are facing the embarrassment of having too much energy gasoline and the dark and thick nutritional lubricating oil is about to bottom out. So now Lu Wu is strength is getting stronger and stronger, but his body is getting weaker and weaker.
Meixin Jingu, a black and white world, with a huge black and red ball floating above the pure white pool. Perceiving the big black ball that seemed to be wearing a wide dark red ribbon in the middle, two-thirds of it had completely transformed into crimson, and in the face of the fact that he was stronger, Lu Wu seriously thought about the serious question of whether the eggs were more delicious steamed eggs or tea eggs.
Of course, the multifaceted nature of things is the inevitable criterion of three-dimensional space, and the rumors that the gains and losses are not the best are passed down from ancient times to the present. The strength growth is too fast and the body is weak and causes mental instability, which is commonly said to be the inner demon in the novel, Lu Wu clearly understands, but it is difficult to suppress and cannot be avoided.
His eyelids were so tired that he couldn't help but retreat, and the deep darkness flashed, and Lu Wu entered the bizarre world again.
Standing quietly on the lively street, looking at the bustling scene under the warm sun, Lu Wu was stunned, until the two cars next to him collided at high speed, and the huge rumble woke up Lu Wu, who was in the dumb mode of dead fish eyes.
Then he saw two men with crutches getting out of two scrap cars, well, two people without heads, who were angrily banging on the innocent lampposts on the side of the road with their crutches, and yelled together and scolded the alleged culprits.
In this situation, Lu Wu is no longer strange, the whole world is a headless weirdo, maybe it's he, a man with a head and a head, who is a weirdo.
Suddenly, Lu Wu was slapped on the back, and he turned around nervously, and behind him was an old sergeant in a senior police uniform, of course, he was also a headless man. He held up a piece of paper to Lu Wu, the content in it was very simple - a large string of numbers was written under someone's avatar - Lu Wu looked at it carefully, the avatar was not wrong with himself, and it was a very realistic color avatar picture, and the most important thing was that it was even more exaggerated to a value of 10 billion.
The headless old sergeant impatiently introduced to Lu Wu at length that the person on this wanted list was a very dangerous criminal, and waited until Lu Wu saw that the Twin Star Building in the distance had been hit by a plane, and finally asked Lu Wu sincerely.
"Have you seen this man?"
Looking at the wanted list of his own realistic avatar, it is worth 10000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
"No, I've never seen anyone with a head."
The headless old sheriff walked away in frustration and helplessness, and then Lu Wu saw him and after a while began to repeat what he had just done to the next person.
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of Lu Wu's eyes - William, William with bright red blood on his neck, and William who had no head. He held each other with a headless woman in his right hand, and his left hand swirled triumphantly with the crutches in his hand.
It is clear that there is a traitor among the heads, and William gives up his head for love.
Under the gentle red light of the sunset, Lu Wu stood in place and silently watched the two people who were supported by happiness slowly disappear into the distance of the street.
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Footsteps sounded, and then the door slowly opened, and Lu Wu came to William's room, who lived next door to him.
Press the snap switch next to the door, the light turned on, the darkness disappeared and the light returned, a huge European-style guillotine first came into Lu Wu's eyes, the sharp guillotine was stained with bright red blood, and even dripping blood, it was William's blood.
Next to the guillotine table was William's head, a handsome head dripping with blood on his neck and rolling eyes.
Lu Wu only glanced at all this numbly and stopped paying attention to it.
On both sides of the guillotine were high wooden frames, Lu Wu silently used a rope to pull the guillotine to a high place, a high place, and then silently lay on the guillotine, stretching out his head, and his tender neck was directly exposed under the sharp knife edge dripping bright red blood.
He was repeating the actions of William, who was already a Headless Horseman.
As Lu Wu, who was lying on the guillotine, pulled open the rope hanging the guillotine, the thick and sharp knife quickly slashed down against gravity, and then boom, the person is fine, the head is not broken, the knife is broken!
Slowly got up, touched the intact neck, the head was still there, Lu Wu's numb dead fish eyes finally disappeared, and his eyes looked blankly at the two severed knives stained with bright red blood and dripping with bright red blood.