My Weird Life

Chapter 75: draw flatbread

  Chapter 75 Drawing the Flatbread

   Su Wu's eyebrows felt heart-piercing pain!

   This pain is born from the omen of death brought by the strange rhythm,

   rose in an instant, and immediately made him feel that he was standing in the middle ground between life and death, and if he took one wrong step, he would fall into the abyss, and it would never end!

   "Is this the power of that ghost?"

   "You just used this ghost to kill a bus guy?"

   Facing the roaring corpses and the strong sense of impending death that enveloped him, Su Wu's face was grim.

   A rich black shadow enveloped him,

   He stood there, transformed into a pitch-black sculpture.

   The folder in his hand turned into a dark red sheet of paper.

   galla, galla—

  The dark arm was born from his armpit, snaked through his dark body like a snake, and then grabbed into the void—a blood-red silk thread was pulled out from the empty air—and it was torn off!

   The moment the silk thread was torn off, the strong sense of impending death that enveloped Su Wu faded away like a tide!

  The corpses around were completely besieged!

   Without the reflection of green light,

   Lights poured in from the corridor outside, casting shadows on the **** corpses.

   The next moment,

   With Su Wu as the center, the shadow within three steps of him turned into a giant snake that suddenly stood up!

  The giant snake rolled up the corpses and dragged them all into the shadows, leaving no bones left!

  The corpses are constantly approaching, and the giant snakes are constantly drawn into the shadows and lost track.

Su Wu stood in the turbulent 'crowd', a face emerged from the black shadow covering his body, looking at the dark red paper in his hand, he continued to make a strange emphasis: "Sakanmo, condylar duoqilakatuo , duh!

  Don't do it, let's do it!

  …”

   He started trying to communicate with Xinyi.

   Xinwei's strange rhythm lingered around Su Wu like smoke, so that his words could be 'heard' by Xinwei as much as possible.

   In order to complete his plan and successfully become a secret document, Su Wu kept his attitude very low and his words very respectful.

   The meaning of this strange language is something like a 'personal profile'.

"Hello!

   I'm Su Wu, how old is this year, what is my major..."

   But after he said these more formal words, Xinwei did not respond to his meaning at all, but the strange charm that lingered around Su Wu became lighter.

   It doesn't eat this set?

  Su Wu frowned deeply.

   then changed his rhetoric: "锲馍鬘..."

  ‘Brother, how about a convenience?

  When I do your paperwork, I will definitely bring in more people to help you…’

  The rhythm of the heart stopped flowing.

  The air seemed to freeze.

  Su Wu stared at the dark red pages lying quietly on the folder, feeling a little anxious in his heart—while he was trying to communicate with Xinyi, he kept using his strange power to isolate himself from the doctor and Lin Guangyuan's intrusion.

Every time the    strange power is used, the probability of the reviving of the strange power increases by one point.

   Even if he has not entered the simulation with his real body, the strange recovery will not affect himself in reality at all, but he is not willing to waste time and opportunity like this in vain!

   He was silent for a moment,

  's face suddenly turned cold, and he held up the dark red pages on the folder and said, "Jiyanlihuhu, duh! Let's go, Lazhe duh!"

  'Enter丨You丨Mother!

   Let Lao Tzu do the paperwork?

   If Lao Tzu was not allowed to do the document, Lao Tzu could sign it directly and become a priest! ’

   His heart was trembling and he was reluctant to respond to Su Wu's request. He simply stopped pretending to be a grandson in front of this trick, and directly expressed his request in the worst tone!

  Boom!

   This sentence just fell,

  The billowing red light overflowed from the dark red paper, and the mysterious charm that could freeze human blood into ice wrapped around Su Wu's body, and instantly established a connection with him!

   In the sense of real and illusory,

  Su Wu saw that the dark red paper turned into a long river, and the snake and insect characters turned into human figures struggling in the long river, which were washed up and down by the river.

   And countless human figures continued to struggle, surrounding the river in the center.

  In the dark red river, a face gradually surfaced. The face had no eyes, ears, or nostrils, only dark purple lips were squirming, making a sound that only Su Wu could hear: "Hey, ah, ah?

  Dah!

  嚄劤唞偈Duh? "

   It is asking Su Wu how many corpses can Su Wu bring to it every month if Su Wu is allowed to do its documents?

   "Hoo ta ba la la huh-

  Candlestick, Wulu and Fluorene! "

   Su Wu's mouth came out with a trick.

   He told Xinji that if he made the document himself, he could bring endless corpses to the other party, far stronger than the two wastes in front of him!

   But before that, you have to wait for yourself to settle down before you can start work.

   It's just a painting anyway, just brag about it.

   "Duh!"

  Facial lips in the river tap.

   agreed to Su Wu's request.

   Its rhythm is entwined with Su Wu's "Yi", that face was lifted by "Yi", it broke away from the river, gradually floated up, and emerged from the page!

   The simulator's prompt sounded in Su Wu's ears.

   At this moment, he had no time to pay attention to what the simulator said, picked up the pen in his hand, and signed his name on the blank face whose dark purple lips had also disappeared.

  At the same time as signing, he felt that his intentions had also penetrated into the text.

   The moment the name is written,

  Su Wu has established a connection with the strange charm of the heart.

   he thought,

   The corpses around him who rushed towards him one after another all froze on the spot!

   Even Lin Guangyuan and the doctor were temporarily suppressed by the power of the mind controlled by the residence, and their bodies stood in the same place, only looking at Su Wu with horrified eyes!

"why?"

   "Why can you speak so many Spiritual languages?"

   "We have done so much for the Lord, brought so many corpses, and we are so old - why does it give you the power to suppress us?!"

   Lin Guangyuan was unwilling.

  Lin Guangyuan was angry.

   But the big picture has been decided.

  Su Wu grinned, waved his hand to make all the corpses in the surrounding disperse, and said, "This kind of thing will happen more and more in the future, just get used to it."

   He closed the folder with dark red pages and held it in his hand.

   walked past Lin Guangyuan,

   walked out of this office full of blood and corpse stench.

   The doctor asked, "Where are you going?"

   However, Su Wu ignored the doctor's question, walked down the stairs, picked up the sleeping emergency can in the bathroom on the first floor, and left the office building.

   In fact, the doctor's implication is obvious: you have already made a quirky document, shouldn't you act with us?

  Why did you just leave like this?

   Not to mention that this was in a simulation, Su Wu wanted to try as much as possible.

   It is impossible to act together with the doctor and Lin Guangyuan.

   In reality, it is impossible for him to become a real 'colleague' with these two people. Only when the two of them are completely turned into corpses can we all act together and cooperate 'sincerely'!

   Sitting on a bench outside the office building, Su Wu checked the contents of the prompt from the simulator.

  'Your talent 'the art of speaking' has changed...'

   "'The Art of Talking (Blue)' split into two talents."

  …

   Thank you for the 500 starting point coin reward from 'Gradually Cold Heart'!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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