Chapter Twenty-Eight: Herbal Slime
The crow stood there for a moment, and then suddenly began to scream.
Yes, it's screaming.
Its eyes were wide open and glowing with terrifying light, and its huge beak was screaming in the sky, as if it was experiencing endless pain.
The crow flapped its wings and soared into the sky, breaking through the boundaries of this place, and then fell to the ground in a dejected manner, splashing a large amount of rubble and black feathers.
The last burns of life were quickly exhausted, and the crow gradually stopped moving.
Its eyes were still wide open, containing pain, but slowly losing their luster of life.
"Poof."
The crow's belly burst open, and a cloud of green liquid flowed out with a "cooing" sound.
This green liquid looked very viscous and translucent, and there were no organs in it, but there were signs of life, constantly wriggling on the ground, crawling in the direction of Liu Xiaobai.
Liu Xiaobai was awe-inspiring, just out of Longtan, and into the tiger's den? The crow that wanted to catch himself died inexplicably, and now there is a mysterious green monster who still wants to catch him.
Thinking about it, Liu Xiaobai snorted coldly, and wanted to run, she was not so stupid, she couldn't even escape the guy who climbed so slowly.
- Anqi, the old lady will avenge you in the future, you can rest in peace, thank you.
Seeing that Liu Xiaobai was about to run, the green liquid seemed to panic, and his body stopped there, and began to twist the outline of the liquid incessantly, as if he wanted to pose for something.
"Huh?"
Seeing this, Liu Xiaobai stopped first to see what this guy wanted to do, but in the past, he still grabbed the gun in his hand.
I.
Be.
Quiet.
Qi.
It took a lot of effort for the green liquid to finally put four words in a row on the ground.
"Cunning."
Liu Xiaobai bit his teeth, and his anger rose into the air, these monsters, don't they understand the truth that the dead are great, and they actually want to deceive themselves.
Thinking like this, Liu Xiaobai raised the gun in his hand and was about to shoot.
The green liquid panicked suddenly, and the speed of the words was faster, of course, the glyphs were a little uglier.
You.
Still.
Owe.
I.
One.
Piece.
Heart.
Dirty.
This.
Think.
Extinguish.
Mouth.
?
After reading this sentence, Liu Xiaobai sweated profusely, and reason told her that this thing was a monster, but the woman's intuition told her that this was Anqi.
But on second thought, the real Angel won't flirt with girls.
If it was a monster pretending, he would definitely use the example of Fenghua Xueyue** to impress Liu Xiaobai, but the green liquid in front of him was actually trying to convince himself with the example of debt.
That's right, if you analyze it reliably, there is no doubt that this product is Angel.
"How did you become like this," Liu Xiaobai said with a calm face.
That's a long story.
He scolded in his heart, I wanted to answer, but this broken liquid is too troublesome.
When Angel fell into the green liquid, the green liquid around him immediately boiled, surrounded him, and then devoured him like digestive juice.
Enraged, Angel realized that the bottle contained a liquid life.
After scolding Ma Liang, Angel pressed her watch with her last strength and activated the "dry demon heart".
The withered demon heart, after absorbing the blood of a creature, can be transformed into the heart of that biological race, providing a second life to the owner while also providing a transformation form.
As a result, the green liquid was absorbed by the demon's heart in horror, and Angel gradually turned into a green liquid-like life, and the seriously injured and dying human form was cut out, and the deterioration of the injury immediately stopped.
Then, it is to break the bottle, seduce the crow to eat it, and then break the intestines of the stinky bird from the stomach.
After the exhaustion flowed out, I saw Liu Xiaobai.
I.
Appear.
At.
Be.
History.
Rai.
Governess.
After a long time, Angel finally held back this sentence.
That's right, it's a slime. Or an Herb Slime.
As a Chinese, Ma Liang drew a slime as a serious part of the sense of discord.
However, in the 21st century, Ma Liang must have seen a lot of foreign works, and it is normal to draw a herbal slime and use it as a growth medicine for crows to eat.
Fortunately, it was cheaper Angel.
"What next?" Liu Xiaobai asked.
Look for.
Piece.
East.
West.
Handful.
I.
Feign.
Walk.
That's right, when the battle is over, the people from outside will probably come in soon, so of course it's better to retreat quickly.
Liu Xiaobai walked around the park, and when she came back, she saw that she was dragging a green garbage can.
This kind of trash can has a large capacity, almost below Liu Xiaobai's chest, and there are pulleys at the bottom, so it is not difficult to move.
Angel slowly moved to the trash can, and when she saw the dirty appearance inside, she didn't want to go in.
"Hurry up, didn't you say that a good herbal slime can purify the dirt, you're afraid of a dirty fart."
Liu Xiaobai urged.
Angel was speechless, the herbal slime can purify the dirt, but it is to purify it yourself!
But there was no way, seeing that the light with a flashlight was gradually coming in, Angel was ruthless, and a large lump of green liquid got into the trash can.
Thankfully, there is no nose now.
Liu Xiaobai dragged the trash can and left quickly.
On the street, pedestrians are looking sideways.
A delicate beautiful girl with a delicate figure and some torn clothes is very sexy, and she is holding a large garbage can in her hand and swaggering down the road.
"Is it performance art?"
"Young people nowadays, there are fewer clothes to wear."
"What a good little girl, why is there something wrong with her head?"
“”
Originally, there were a few young people with good things who wanted to come up and tease Liu Xiaobai, but as soon as they got closer, they smelled the smell of garbage and immediately stopped.
There are also people who pick up their mobile phones to take photos and prepare to upload them to Weibo, if it weren't for the light makeup on Liu Xiaobai's face that hasn't been repaired in the past few days, and it is stained with ash, which is difficult to recognize, I'm afraid something would really happen.
With a black face, Liu Xiaobai dragged the trash can to a small alley, set it up, and after checking that there was no one around, he opened the lid.
A large cloud of green liquid bubbled quietly inside.
The liquid is very clear, the environment inside the barrel is also very clear, and the pollution and garbage do not know where to go.
Suddenly, the green liquid boiled and hissed violently as if something extremely unpleasant had happened.
Liu Xiaobai's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly retreated, almost thinking that he had really saved a monster back.
After a long time, the green liquid finally calmed down, and there were no waves in the ancient well, but the color was dyed with a faint bright red.
"What's wrong with you?"
Liu Xiaobai cautiously approached and asked.
Angel didn't have time to talk to him, and now he was in a very bad mood, because the brain worm had just informed him of an extremely bad news.
"Well, congratulations to the dark horse, trigger the mandatory task."
Mandatory mission, the awakening of the demon heart, please pay 2,000 points before the end of this scene, as a reward for the brain worm to fuse blood and heart.
The faint but ruthless voice of the brain worm still resounded in his head, like a vicious noose, pulling tighter and tighter.