Chapter Thirty-Three: The Faceless Man

"Ding-Butterfly Shadow Mask is no longer valid!"

"Ding-You are favored by the Heavenly Dao and gain the skill of the Faceless Man!"

"Ding-Gene Determination...... With the Thunder gene of 0, you cannot use the skill Faceless Man...... Ding-Thunder gene is detected to be max, and the skill faceless man takes effect! ”

Feng Ling heard the prompt sound of the system's machinery, frowned in her sleep, and was about to wake up immediately, Bu Zhi seemed to have discovered this, and her semi-transparent hand gently pressed her eyes with a little coolness, and said slowly, "Sleep, it's safe." ”

The unhurried low voice drifted into Feng Ling's ears, and there was a familiar tenderness in the coldness, which made Feng Ling's consciousness confused again, the eardrum was a little numb, and when Feng Ling wanted to scratch it, he felt that there was something more on his body, and the familiar cold breath came, and Feng Ling knew in a daze that it should be a piece of clothing.

Pulling his hand and covering his face, Bu Zhi faintly heard a whisper like a dream, "Mom, I'm already asleep......"

There is a white fish belly rising in the sky, and the fiery red is rolling under the clouds, and there is a white light faintly revealed. After waking up naturally, Feng Ling sat up from the sofa violently, and patted his head with a pair of eyes that swept around vigilantly.

She seemed to have slept a little too well last night, dreamless all night, and now she feels more energetic. It stands to reason that it is impossible to completely relax and sleep in such an environment......

Sweeping to his body and covering himself with a piece of clothing, the familiar Liuyun ornament, and a clear and cold aura, Feng Ling immediately turned his head to look at Bu Zhi who was sitting not far from him, and found that he was still wearing the same clothes.

She suddenly remembered that she seemed to hear his voice faintly last night, and although she couldn't understand what he meant, his cold and deep voice was like a lullaby that made her feel safe, and she fell asleep completely.

Feng Ling took a deep breath, and she didn't know if it was because Buzhi's voice itself had some kind of effect or because she trusted him too much.

Thinking back to the system sound he heard last night, Feng Ling checked the records, and then a strong curiosity rose about the faceless man.

Can the skills of the Heavenly Dao not make people curious? Also, look at the required attributes of this skill...... Is the cloth a thunderbolt?

Can't wait to see the effect of the faceless man, Feng Ling rubbed up, but feeling his excitement, Feng Ling sat back down, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his heart. Strange, why does it feel less and less like herself, anyway, she has also experienced the baptism of countless games, and various advanced exercises have also been good many times, and now she has returned to the mood when she first played the game?

After calming down, Feng Ling found a mirror of equal height, and carefully looked at his face for a while, and had to admire the ability of this skill to hide his face.

Unfortunately, she can't use this skill at will. But that's nothing, beautiful looks don't help at all now, but can cause trouble. Passers-by have very good faces, and they can't remember them at all.

raised his eyes and saw that Bu Zhi was still looking at her, and there was still no expression on his face, whether it was when he saw her embarrassed, beautiful, a little ugly, or when he was a passer-by's face now, his expression had not changed, and he had a paralyzed face.

God gave him a good look, but unfortunately he gave the wrong character, if the character is not so cold, if he loves to laugh, he will definitely fascinate a group of people, right?

No wonder some people say that the joy of life is to watch some people change their faces, and think about what kind of look Bu Zhi will have on his face, Feng Ling can't even think of it.

Probably because Feng Ling was staring at his face too focused, Bu Zhi had been looking at her all the time, and it was difficult to find out, "What's wrong?" ”

I didn't understand, but it didn't prevent Feng Ling from guessing what he was talking about, he smiled slightly, his pure black eyes were cunning, the tail was upturned, and his tone was sweet and greasy, which made Feng Ling himself goosebumps, "I'm thinking about you~"

A mosaic in his eyes, Bu Zhi only saw those smart eyes, and heard the words deliberately said in a sweet and greasy tone, and when he saw the cunning in those eyes, he knew that she was teasing herself, but she felt a little throbbing inexplicably, and her heart seemed to be a little itchy, and her cold voice was as always, but it was softer, "...... like a little fox"

Feng Ling packed up the supplies, ate and drank enough, and was ready to continue brushing the level, and the cloth behind her was originally fairy, and the appearance of not staining the dust was stained with fireworks in the world because he held a pack of cookies in one hand and milk in the other.

Since the last time he ate the roast rabbit in the forest, Feng Ling likes to pull him, oh no, ask him to eat together, breakfast, lunch and dinner together, Feng Xiao's jaw is about to drop in surprise at first, and then silently accept the fact that Feng Ling ripped off the heavenly dao high above and ate with them. However, unlike Feng Lingfeng's eating when he was young, he is slow and methodical, and he is extravagant, and he has a good appetite when he eats.

Gradually, he developed a habit, without waiting for Feng Ling to call him, he would spontaneously sit next to her, Feng Xiao could see his things, Bu Zhi and Feng Ling both knew the belly, and Feng Xiao didn't know, and thought he was pretending to be very good. Every time he sneaks a peek at the interaction between the two, the expression on his face will become very serious, but his eyes are purring and turning, and whenever Feng Ling and Bu Zhi look over, he pouts and begins to talk to himself, which looks very cute.

Feng Ling had tried to tell him about it, but found that an invisible force was holding her back, and she couldn't tell Feng Xiao anything about Buzhi, not even that they already knew that he could see Buzhi, and this was the first time she felt the set limit.

Celestial Favor setting

Premise 7: You can't reveal any information about the Heavenly Dao.

Slowly hunting turbidity people in the city, experience is growing rapidly, Feng Ling has deliberately hunted other turbidity beasts, such as turbidity dogs, turbidity cats, but their number is not much, killing a few without turbidity souls.

The city is withered, the scorched earth is everywhere, and once the turbid beasts die, they will turn into black mist, leaving only a pitch-black body, and after a long time, the air will smell of rotting corpses, coupled with the gray shadow, it is not an exaggeration to say that the city is a dead land.

Feng Ling kicked away a corpse at his feet, and cautiously went deep into the street with a steel knife. During the break, she took a discarded rag and wiped the dagger, and when she noticed that the blade was rolled in some places. Exhaled, "Looks like we're looking for a new weapon." ”

Feng Ling left the room and walked on the street of Z City, and his ears were keenly aware of the sound of human conversation and the bursts of footsteps. I feel a little strange, there seem to be a lot more people coming to Z City today, yesterday I could only see three or four people on the street to attract monsters, but today it is a lively scene.