Chapter 10: The Wrong One
"Contract...... What is it? β
"Something more useful than a retractor."
Ning Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes, so that people couldn't see his eyes.
He didn't offer to sign now, didn't say anything, and was silent.
The boy was a little anxious, "Now...... May I? β
"No", Ning Xiuyuan stretched out his index finger and shook it, "After a while." β
The boy answered, and then sat still, the word "contract" constantly running through his mind.
[Heroine's anger value upβ]
"You should fix that trouble now."
Ning Xiuyuan pointed to the flesh and blood body, and then looked at him with expectant bright eyes.
"That'...... What should I do? The young man tilted his head, he didn't care about Liling Qingxue who was in danger.
"That's a part of who you were."
Li Ling Qingxue's eyes saw what Ning Xiuyuan was doing, and secretly scolded all his ancestors.
The twisted limbs are so far removed from the human construct that you might not know where the next attack will come from.
The most physically demanding place is here, and Liling Qingxue still needs to wave a knife to find an opportunity to attack.
[Death Crow] flew to Ning Xiuyuan's shoulder, and the young man's eyes also turned around, as if he was very interested in this strange crow.
[Death Crow] recently stuck to Ning Xiuyuan, and he was also interested in keeping it as a pet, maybe Ning Xiuyuan had died once.
The dead air in his body was beyond the standard.
Ning Xiuyuan naturally noticed the young man's gaze, and he held the crow, "Do you want it?" β
The boy turned his gaze and said nothing.
"Just say you want me and I'll give it to you."
His eyes seemed to flicker, "Still...... Never mind. β
He decided to get his hands on it later.
Such a child, but if you sell it, you will help you count the money, Ning Xiuyuan, Ning Xiuyuan, how can you be like this.
If it were in the original world, you wouldn't be able to hang a street lamp.
[The heroine's anger value has risen sharplyβ]
"That's your thing, but don't you think it's too ugly?"
Ning Xiuyuan smiled.
Li Ling Qingxue silently swung the knife more fiercely, but it also made her physical strength deplete faster.
"Indeed...... "something too ugly really shouldn't be in this world." β
"So what should I do?"
Ning Xiuyuan is like a mentor in the game's novice tutorial, teaching him step by step what he should do and then operate.
"You should be able to feel the faint connection there, just like my connection to you now.
And then.
Trying to recapture it, mind you, is trying, after all, what happened to that woman has nothing to do with us. β
Ning Xiuyuan pointed at Li Ling Qingxue, who was covered in blood.
"I'll teach you one more thing, don't trust strangers."
The young man nodded, although Ning Xiuyuan didn't know how much he understood, it didn't matter how much he understood, now the flesh and blood body movement had obviously slowed down.
The scales of victory had already tilted, and Ning Xiu looked at the body from afar.
[Silencer]: Silence and bear the pain.
The narrator only has a partial message, only a sentence similar to a general sentence, but he has not yet asked the narrator what he means.
What existence in the [Abyss] roared, he looked at Liling Qingxue, so stupid, Ning Xiuyuan frowned.
"Dear Mr. [Dependent], pushing it into the abyss will end its miserable life."
The clear sound carries the wind.
Li Ling Qingxue's face turned red visibly, and then she pushed her body in, and it took a lot of effort.
The shell fell, slowly disappearing into the darkness with a muffled thud, followed by an extremely uncomfortable sound, like a hacksaw sawing at a bone.
In the darkness there may be a great mouth waiting there, waiting for its prey, unknown and beyond the realm of knowledge.
Once many things are beyond the scope of cognition, it is easy to arouse a sense of fear, such as replacing the moon in the sky with a banana with the skyscraper in your field of vision.
The banana that takes up most of your field of vision spins, it's the moon.
Many people experience discomfort.
"Hee-hee~"
The voice was in the back, and there was a cold feeling on the shoulder, Ning Xiuyuan turned around, and the young man's hand was on his shoulder.
The golden pupils were reflected in Ning Xiuyuan's eyes, and the young man leaned his face over and showed a fanatical smile.
is a different teenager, in his eyes, the teenager should be a cute and deceitful type, breaking through the safe distance.
Ning Xiuyuan quietly took a step back.
"Don't be so sorry that the original teenager just fell asleep temporarily, losing a permanent labor force?
Hello, first meeting, Mr. Ning Xiuyuan? β
"Who are you?" Ning Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes, and the mantis catching cicada and yellow finch were behind?
"Heh, you don't really think that we are like this, the main personality is simple and true, but how can you think that ......
How simple is a guy who can crawl out of there? β
We? Personality? Split personality?
He pointed to the abyss, "We are the Misqualified"
[Misqualified]: Infinite fragments, infinite selves.
(Dear Mr. Puppet, the Higher Beings can only see part of the information, please complete your occult framework.) οΌ
In other words, the other party's level is too high, and you need to level up to see too much information.
"The Matter of the Covenant ......"
Ning Xiuyuan secretly made a note of his mistake, but he still had to fight for the previous results.
Don't make the same mistake next time.
He waved his hand, "The master signed it, it's my business......
I just want you to understand us. β
He smiled, making Ning Xiuyuan feel uncomfortable, [Death Crow] fluttered and fluttered its wings and flew away, it seemed that it didn't want to stay here either.
The fog of the forest began to subside, and the [Abyss] was gradually shrinking, and it was impossible to see what it was just now.
"More important than our lives is our story."
He said.
Yes, there are still many mysteries in the script, the origin and ............ of ghouls
If you're a screenwriter, how would you do that?
Normally, it should be a memory kill.
Ning Xiuyuan secretly surrounded himself with cotton wool.
White light flashed from the young man's body, and then slowly swallowed Ning Xiuyuan's vision.
You have entered the Dungeon: Childhood.
Ning Xiuyuan gradually regained his vision.
Huge gears occupy most of the field of vision, which are hung from a hand with thin wires, and then the huge gears swing like a pendulum.
Everything in this world is made of gears or other machinery, whether it's a stone or a brick.
Hidden in the darkness below the wrist of that giant hand, perhaps a metaphor for a real-world trader.
Following the silk thread hanging from the giant hand, Ning Xiuyuan saw a mechanical puppet with a ...... appearance
- Teenagers, really, a new version.
In the lower right corner of the field of view, there is a dismantled car, with parts disassembled and hoisted in the air.
There was a black mist in the shape of a human floating in front of him.
"This is our childhood." It says.