"The appearance of the beard is too obvious, and it needs to be revised. ”

Zhou Lang was very dissatisfied with the appearance of the beard and planned to pinch his face again.

Anyway, the beard is already a "character material" in the "material library". Since it is a "material", it is "modified and adjusted".

"The face of a forty or fifty-year-old uncle, no. ”

"The beard is too ugly, get rid of it. ”

"The eyes are too small, well, the bridge of the nose is also a little collapsed. ”

After some "modification and adjustment", the bearded man became an urban white-collar worker in his thirties, looking like an executive of a company.

Her hair was neatly combed back, her nose was high, her eyes were big, and she didn't have a beard full of evil spirits, just a gentle and polite manner.

"If you don't have a beard, you can't be called a beard anymore, and from now on, you will be called Luosu. ”

Well, "beard" became "beard", Zhou Lang was completely too lazy to choose a name, and directly turned "beard" into "beard".

After tossing and turning, it's time to try the "Advent Mode".

How to operate the "advent mode", Zhou Lang actually doesn't understand it, but it's just ...... It's all about Goldfinger.

"Initiate Advent Mode. Target...... Ross!"

At the sound of an order, there was a sound of water in my mind, and the mighty water light rippled out.

And then......

Zhou Lang was shocked to find that his body was constantly softening.

Just in the blink of an eye, Zhou Lang's whole person collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud. It's not an adjective, it's really turned into a puddle of mud!

"Damn! this ...... This...... What's going on?"

Zhou Lang's heart was horrified!

I'm such a good person, but I've turned into a puddle of mud...... Huh, no more mud!

In Zhou Lang's horror, the mud that collapsed to the ground turned out to be ...... It turned into a cloud of clear water.

A ball of pure and transparent water!

A lump of water? I became a blob of water?

At this moment, Zhou Lang suddenly remembered the situation when he was resurrected after being killed. At the time of the resurrection...... His body is made up of water threads.

Other words...... Am I a lump of water?

In fact...... I'm already dead?

Am I being fabricated by the power of "absolute fiction"?

I...... Am I dead, or am I alive, am I real, or am I fake?

What the hell am I?

I...... I......

Zhou Lang's mood at the moment is simply indescribable.

No! I can't be fictional! Absolutely impossible! I'm real! Absolutely not fiction!

(Author: You are Lao Tzu's fiction, you come to beat me!)

When Zhou Lang was frightened and inexplicable, there was a "bang", and there was another sound of water.

Involuntarily, Zhou Lang's whole person turned into a ray of water, and he rushed up with a "swish", drilled into the eyebrows of "Luoshu", and fell into the mind of "Luoshu".

"I ...... What the hell is going on?"

Zhou Lang regained control of his body, but he ...... This body is the "Luosu" he just pinched.

The sensation of the body is very real, the breathing, the heartbeat, and even the pain of pinching the flesh are no different from the original body.

It's just that...... Turned into another person.

"This is Advent Mode, and I'm still not human!"

Zhou Lang hugged his head, his face full of bitterness.

"Exit! Exit Advent Mode!"

After being stunned for a while, Zhou Lang suddenly shouted.

This "advent mode" is so weird. The scene of his body turning into water made him doubt his existence.

There was a sound of water, and a ray of water rushed out from the top of Luoxu's head.

As soon as the water swirled, countless water lines were intertwined, and in an instant, Zhou Lang returned to his human form.

"I ...... Am I real?"

Changing back to his original appearance, Zhou Lang stretched out his hands and put them in front of his eyes. Looking at his palms and looking at the fresh flesh and blood, Zhou Lang was completely stunned.

took out a saber and slashed it across his fingers with a wave of his hand, red blood dripped down, and the severe pain made the corners of Zhou Lang's mouth twitch.

There will be bleeding, there will be pain, there will be breathing, there will be a heartbeat, and there will be ...... Mind and soul. I...... I'm real! I'm still me!

I'm absolutely real, not too imaginary!

Zhou Lang firmly believes in this! He must also firmly believe in this!

Otherwise...... He will deny his own existence! will lead to an endless cycle of thinking, stuck in the question of "am I true or not?"

"I think, therefore I am! No matter what I become, I am me! I am still Zhou Lang, and I will always be Zhou Lang!"

Taking a deep breath and calming down the turbulent waves in his heart, Zhou Lang completely put aside the question of "am I true or fake", didn't think about it, and didn't dare to think about it!

"Coming, this is just a special ability given by the golden finger! There are all kinds of abilities caused by the evolution of magic energy, and I don't think it's nothing!"

gave himself a firm belief, Zhou Lang opened his mind and fully accepted this change as a special ability.

"Turn on Advent Mode!"

Fully embraced, boldly used, and never shy away. That's the best way to deal with it!

turned into a ray of water light again and rushed into the body of "Luosu", Zhou Lang opened a trumpet and turned into Luoxu.

"The ability of Raksu is useful. ”

Feeling the surging magic energy in Luoxu's body, Zhou Lang nodded with satisfaction.

The physical fitness and mental power are beyond the limits of human beings, and they are more powerful than Zhou Lang's body, and they also have the three skills of "Ecstasy", "Puppet Technique" and "Transfiguration".

Although there are no direct attack skills, these control skills are more spooky and more difficult to resist.

With this trumpet, Zhou Lang has one more hole card when facing danger.

"Didi......"

At this time, Zhou Lang's communicator rang.

When I picked up the communicator, it turned out to be a timed alarm clock.

"Is it night?"

After returning home, I sent warmth to Wang Fatzi, and even the equipment and opened the trumpet, and before I knew it, it was night.

This alarm clock is Zhou Lang's own reminder to himself that he is going to the "Emgrand Club" on a mission, and he is going to check the body of the young ladies.

In a flash of water, Zhou Lang changed back to his body, put Luo Xu into the "material library", picked up the motorcycle key, turned around and walked out of the house.

Stepping on the motorcycle, Zhou Lang drove all the way to the Emgrand Club.

The Emgrand Club is located on the opposite bank of Yanjiang Road, across the "Qingyi River" from Zhou Lang's house.

Drive across the covered bridge on the Qingyi River, turn a corner, and a splendid building by the river is the Emgrand Club.

The motorcycle drove into the parking lot, Zhou Lang put away the key, turned around and walked towards the gate of the Emgrand Club.

"Welcome. ”

Under the pink light, the two beauties who greeted them at the door smiled sweetly, bent down and saluted Zhou Lang, and the whiteness on their chests flashed so that Zhou Lang's eyes hurt.

"I'm still a kid, is it right to come here?"

With a long sigh of helplessness, Zhou Lang stepped into the Emgrand Club, stepping into the bright lights and wine that he had never touched, drunk and golden.