So in front of this very willful broken cover, a large group of men, women and children, tried to blend in with all kinds of strange gestures:

imitated Shen Feng and fell backwards with a graceful posture;

There are those who respectfully burn incense and pray, and bow three times and bow nine times;

There are those who shout "Demacia" and launch [Skill * Ground Charge]...

But without exception, all these people failed, and the self-evident reward part of the three giants naturally fell out - no kidding, otherwise you think this group of people will be actively like this? Watching the excitement is the eternal royal road!

Bai Qiongshou was in a hurry on the side, his face turned purple, and he really wanted Commander Yao to pull the bird-wing ballista over and hit it directly.

Lin Chou rubbed the colorful and strange light mask speechlessly.

It feels like over-leavened dough and looks like it could break at any moment, but it's actually very tough.

With a little force, a pit appeared on the surface of the mask, and then it was quickly filled in by the vomit-like dull color—the colorful tiles of the mask that seemed to have some kind of pattern were stirred into a mess.

Huang Dashan touched the surface of the mask with an axe,

"Weird, why is it hard when we smash it, and you're like bubble gum?"

Lin Chou's whole arm was almost halfway in, and it felt like he was churning tons of maltose.

Sticky, laborious... And a little weird coolness??

"No... I don't know, this thing... It's so thick... And it seems... It's not the same..."

Huang Dashan glanced at Lin Chou,

"Rub, this bad posture..."

Lin Chou suddenly shook all over, as if someone was pulling his arm and dragging him into the light mask, and the whole person was attached to the cover.

"Huh? I rub... What the hell is wet and slippery..."

As soon as Huang Dashan and Bai Qiongshou saw that something was wrong, they immediately rushed to Lin Chou's side-

"Bang chirp~"

Something worse, more weird.

At the same time, the "color" around Lin Chou began to fluctuate randomly, and quickly filled in the "picture quality" damaged by Lin Chou's pestle back to its original appearance.

Lin Chou was completely slapped into the mask by the waves of "light" and "color" churning in the mask, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Huang Dashan: "......"

White Dome: "!! ”

The evolutionary who just shouted something different: "??? ”

This made it difficult for Commander Yao and Lao Hu, who scratched their heads desperately, and scratched their hair so much that they fell out with a bang.

"What do you mean? What does this mean? What does this TM mean? ”

"Come on a few people, try the method Lin Chou just used, you can't make a mistake in a posture or an angle, hurry up!"

So, another group of test subjects stepped forward and frantically output to the mask like stroking their new girlfriend.

Kneading, rubbing, rubbing, and picking - the scene was once quite harmonious (suo).

Huang Dashan pointed out the country with his hands behind his back,

"Eh, who's that, your gesture is wrong...... Stupid, learn from the old man next to you, tsk, where is the old man, speaking of which, the girls in Hualiu Alley must like this trick very much, right? ”

Anyway, this thing didn't think that there would be any danger in the black-hearted forest, he didn't live well after so many years.

The old man over there replied,

"Hmph, the old man has not spent a penny for more than 50 years in Fusang Flower Lane, relying on this set of ancestral massage techniques for beauty, nourishing yin, nourishing the kidneys, and stimulating milk volume, and people give him the nickname 'Tianshan Folding Plum Hand' - Mei Renyao is the old man and me~"

"The girls are versatile, and they also wrote songs for the old man, cough cough...'A little cold plum stands proudly in the snow, just for the fragrance of the Yiren'..."

Huang Dashan: "......"

The attitude is hard to get, but piracy is not right.

The only person at the scene who didn't have any sense of urgency was Qin Yuanfeng and Secretary Qin.

I saw Secretary Qin take out a small notebook from his arms, and his sharp eyes were shuttling back and forth among the lively evolutionaries, muttering in a voice that only he could hear, and writing something on the small notebook after a few glances.

"Boom~"

Secretary Qin flipped the page of the notebook and suddenly said,

"Wu Dayong, Fei Yang, Ma Chengchao, Qian Lide......"

Read a long list of names,

"It's very idle, all the way to the uptown to see the excitement? Paid off the taxes owed last year? Is Uptown Infrastructure involved? Are there any concerns about tax deduction and tax avoidance projects? ”

"Heh, your attitude makes it hard for me to do it!"

Looking at the lively evolutionaries in the back, they were all cold, especially when their names were read, and the whole person was not good.

They looked at Qin Yuanfeng blankly, their faces full of incomprehension + hideousness.

"This debt collector..."

"I'm going to say no, I can't come, watch the excitement of JQKAB, rub!"

"The high-energy gentleman in front of him is haunted and slipped away."

"RBQRBQ, can't I hide?"

The scene was quite awkward at one point.

In just one minute, except for the civil servants of the tripartite giants, the people who watched the excitement ran clean, and there was not even a single popcorn and melon seed skin left at the scene.

Don't run away if you're stupid! Who knows if that debt collector will take note of you because he doesn't like you?

His broken book is definitely more terrifying than the book of life and death in the judge's hand.

People are alive and their money is gone—what a painful realization it must be.

The civil servants of the busy tripartite giants in front of them turned their heads one after another, and their mouths opened into an O-shape.

To some extent, Secretary Qin's deterrent power among the evolutionaries was far greater than that of the Cold Tyrannosaurus and was about equal to Sikong.

The converted cost sub should look like this-

Sikong: "Young man, do you crave power, do you crave power, do you crave that... Uh-huh, I think a smart evolutionary like you must have heard of 'money can make grinding ghosts', right... So, right now, how much do you want? Name your numbers! ”

Secretary Qin: "Wake up, get up and move bricks." ”

Our "foreman" Secretary Qin saw that everyone was scattered, so he could only put away the book tastelessly.

Not without a pity sigh,

"Tsk, I thought I could keep such a happy mood for a while! Ah, by the way, that old Hu, your scientific research institute next year..."

A highly respected veteran academician of the Academy of Sciences:

"Your uncle!!"

...

Over there, Lin Chou looked up at the sky.

His forehead was swollen and painful.

"I said, Old Shen, when did you have so much energy?"

Shen Feng next to him looked blindfolded,

"It's not... I... What's... I'll just gently... It's a bit of a stretch... And how did you get this head..."

In fact, Shen Feng was quite curious, what was it that could hammer his head like this with a certain Lin Biao's physical fitness?

“......”

The moment he got into the light mask just now, Lin Chou felt as if he had entered some kind of narrow and twisted passage, and the whole person seemed to be stuffed into a meat grinder, twisted and "squeezed" out again.

This process was extremely slow and long, as long as several hours, and the injuries on Lin Chou's head and body were inexplicably caused there.

When he "came out" again, he found that it was not some sticky and slippery tentacle monster pulling his arm, but Shen Feng.

Shen Feng said,

"After I came in, I found that I couldn't see anything outside the gray cover, and I couldn't get out after groping for a long time, and then I saw a hand reach in and touch it, and I pulled it and you fell in..."

Lin Chou ignored him, turned around and tried the gray light mask, and found that the light mask had become hard and could not be shaken, and he really couldn't get out.

The inside of the mask was still hemispherical, and a faint mist enveloped the villa not far from the two of them, and an unbearable stench reached the end of the nose.

The cook's sense of smell is very sensitive, Lin Chou shook his head vigorously, his face was quite ugly,

"It stinks..."

This smell is even more terrible than the smell on Li Heigou's body before, and the degree is so intense that the level is completely indescribable...

In short, the stinky is very serious, the stinky is particularly serious, the stinky comes from the heart, and the stinky bones and flesh are rotten - completely beyond the limit of what normal people can endure.

Shen Feng burst into tears,

"This stinks..."

Shen Feng tore a piece of cloth from his shirt and blocked his nose,

"Don't stop me, go to Li Heigou, I'm going to slash this fang on the spot, it's all up to him! What the hell did I do to be tortured like this... I can't change it..."

Shen Feng complained and complained, his movements were not slow at all, and he jumped into the courtyard with a vertical leap.

This is a courtyard built by the Jianfeng team themselves, the wall is almost oval, and the buildings inside are mainly tall, with rigid lines and no excessive decoration.

The part of the center of the yard that should have been a pond and a rockery was a mess, the water all gushed out, the pieces of the rockery were spread all over the ground, the fog in the courtyard was thicker, and the sight distance between the two was only about ten meters.

Lin Chou looked around and said strangely,

"Here... That's how it was supposed to be? ”

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Shen Feng said, "Li Heigou should have smashed here... There are no footprints... This courtyard is divided into two parts, east and west, and we look for them separately? ”

"Okay."

Lin Chou observed the surroundings as he walked.

It was as silent as death, and the sound of his own footsteps reverberated rhythmically through the courtyard,

"Click, click, click."

The various plants growing in the courtyard have long since withered, and the ground is full of dead branches and leaves, and the few pine trees next to the pond are even bare, and the trunks of the trees are no longer pine resin but a viscous gray-brown liquid.

The walls of the building are covered with slender vines, with no leaves, only curly tentacles and cherry-sized buds.

These vines cover the surface of almost all buildings, and at the same time combine into large, vague, uncomfortable patterns.

The vines fluttered in the shadowy mist, making a small "boom" sound.

- However, the entire courtyard was covered by a light mask, and there was not a trace of wind.

It's clear that they're wriggling on their own.

Lin Chou stepped forward quickly, approaching a wall.

"Xiu Xiu~"

The sound of cutting through the air became louder, and the dense tentacles and buds of the vines on the entire wall danced, desperately stretching out in the direction of Lin Chou.

"What the hell is this..."

The color of the vines is dark black, and even the buds are no exception.

As Lin Chou approached, the stench became even stronger, and it had even begun to affect his brain to cause a weightless feeling of vertigo.

"Woohoo, woohoo."

The sound of vines wriggling was deeper and more complicated, and even gave people the feeling that it sounded directly in the depths of his mind, which upset him.

"Poisonous?"

Lin Chou subconsciously stayed away, and a few buds in front of him that looked like small fists seemed to sense his retreat, and they actually stretched a lot more.

"Smack~"

A few buds burst open, bursting with a foul-smelling gray-brown mist.

"Gross..."

Lin Chou was almost smoked down,

"It's over, my nose seems to be useless, will I still be able to smell it in the future?"

Lin Chou turned his head and left, banging into a black shadow.

"Who!"

Lin Chou didn't move in place, and the black shadow was knocked four or five meters away.

Shen Feng retched twice,

"I... Shen Feng... Vomit... It stinks..."

"Why did you come with you again?"

Shen Feng innocently clicked his eyes,

"Actually, I thought about it, it's taboo to act separately, it's all like this in the movie! At my Shen Feng's level, this strength must be regarded as a regular supporting role, how can I make such a low-level mistake like those stupid tricks? ”

“......”

Lin Chou really wants to spray this alpaca with a face - this person is simply poisonous!

Shen Feng shrunk his neck and looked around,

"Don't look at me like that... What's... Why don't we go together... This place doesn't feel good to me, it's windy, maybe haunted! ”

“......”

Yes, if Big Guy Shen wasn't stupid by the stench, his brain would definitely be hooked by Huang Dashan's own hands.

Shen Feng coughed twice, opened his throat and shouted,

"Big Guy Wen? Dog smashing? Iron Egg?? ”

No one responded, still quiet as death.

Lin Chou walked straight forward,

"Don't shout, Li Heigou made such a big noise just now, Wen Chongjiu would have come out if he heard it."

Shen Feng lowered his eyebrows and squinted his eyes and glanced around,

"What the hell is this place... Hiss... It's kind of scary... Sure enough, it feels better to walk together..."

Suddenly, Shen Feng stiffened.

Just now, he felt the back of his neck suddenly be pressed against the skin, and someone blew a hot breath.

The goosebumps suddenly stood up,

"Who!"

Shen Feng burst out, his fist ignited and the flames that distorted the air slammed into his back.

"You mother, scare Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu is scared! ”

With a loud bang, the entire ground was ploughed open by fist wind and flames, and the smell of burnt paste rose at the same time as the green smoke.

However, his fist missed, and there was nothing behind him, no one.

Shen Feng was stunned, the evolutionary's perception was definitely fried chicken Ness, and he was confident that he would never make a mistake.

But now...

"Grass... Who, who! Don't, don't make trouble, Lao Tzu's fist doesn't have long eyes, I..."

"Whew~

The back of his neck was hot again, and the warm and humid breath passed by both sides of his neck, blowing the neckline of Shen Feng's shirt again.

Creepy, instantly rampage,

"I, I, I, Nima... What the hell..."

"Boom, boom!"

As a fifth-order martial artist, under the full attack, the earth simply shook, and the two buildings closer to Shen Feng were hit by the seedlings and collapsed.

Yes, that's right.

In this cataclysmic era where strange beasts are rampant and living corpses are everywhere, Shen Feng is actually afraid of "ghosts", and what makes him afraid is not a genuine "spirit" like a warlock, but the kind of thing in the movie:

For example, the hanged ghost who suddenly stepped on your shoulder with a strange BGM, the red-clothed ghost who spewed out of the toilet with a cloak...

In short, this situation made Shen Feng, who usually had to find a hidden place to listen to someone tell a ghost story, wrapped in a small quilt that would not be discovered by others, and Shen Feng, who had been trembling for a long time, instantly had the kind of group that was obviously empty around, but he felt that he was crowded next to him, and there was a great horror of people.

After venting, Shen Feng snorted and panted, sat on the ground with his ass, and moaned weakly,

"Mom..."

Lin Chou, who was standing more than ten meters away and watching the whole process, was speechless for a long time, and he was stunned.

At this point, a certain forest is very dish, if the mountain master is at the scene at this time, he will definitely not hesitate to take out the recorder and record everything, and then walk in front of Shen Feng and aim the camera at Shen Feng's face, and say in a doting and gentle tone,

"Well, have you made enough trouble?"