In the eyes of the two ants, Tangyuan took the initiative to help them untie the cloth strips.
untied one circle after another, revealing the black fish head.
"What? It doesn't seem to be scary." The Wenyushan ant shook the tentacles on his head, and communicated with the Mi Jingyun ant with a smell.
Mi Jingyun also shook his tentacles, "Don't underestimate him, Kemeng is definitely not simple, we can't look at that salted fish."
The **** is still hot, and Mi Jingyun believes Kemeng's words and thinks that white cloth salted fish may be scary.
Wenyushan listened and twisted his back to the salted fish, not looking at the salted fish.
But can the two ants do what they want?
Of course not!
Tangyuan controls the two long dog hairs and straightens the bodies of the two ants.
The ant has no eyelids, want to close your eyes? Forget it.
The two ants are no match for the control of the glutinous rice balls, so they can only watch the white cloth strips be broken away.
The ant's eyes are reflected in black fish scales.
The center of the fish's body was poked by a trident, and the blood in the wound of the fish's body had dried up and it was dark brown.
Mi Jingyun stared at the fish scales for some reason, and saw a face, a burned face, an ugly and ugly face.
Seeing the burnt face, Mi Jingyun was startled and wanted to escape.
But she can't move, she can't even control the tentacles on her head!
A sense of fear deep into the soul, locked every inch of flesh and blood.
is not because of dog hair, her body really can't move at all.
Looking at that fish scale again, that ugly face made her feel cold.
As if his face had been forcibly transplanted, it grew on the salted fish.
Just like that, she watched it for half an hour.
Half an hour later, the glutinous rice **** wrapped the salted fish with white cloth strips to cover the strange fish scales.
But the feeling of horror is still there.
Since becoming a shadow species, she has lived in someone else's body for a long time and has forgotten her original face.
Thinking back to her face again, Mi Jingyun felt extremely sick.
She thought she would never think of that ugly face forever, but this time she couldn't hide, and the memory of the burned face restarted, which made her very painful.
After a while, Kemon asked: "Now can we calm down and talk?"
He paused and said, "If you feel unsatisfied, you can experience it again."
Mi Jingyun was shocked when he heard the words "re-experience".
No, I must never think of that face again.
is too ugly, too ugly!
She didn't want to see that face at all. It was a terrible torture for her who loves beauty.
And she has a hunch that if she stares for a long time, her face may be printed on that fish for a lifetime.
It's scary to think about it.
That face had better disappear forever, without leaving a trace in the world.
Under the intimidation of Kemeng, Mi Jingyun began to explain.
Kemeng guessed right, she is not a newcomer, but the mentor of Wenyushan, and Wenyushan is the newcomer member absorbed by the shadow stream.
Shadow Stream has a mature offline development mechanism. A mentor secretly selects candidates and then leads them into the pit to become a member of Shadow Stream.
Until the newcomer is out of the teacher, the senior staff will be assessed based on the performance of the instructor and apprentice. If they have passed the assessment, they can be promoted and learn more advanced survival skills.
Shadow Stream's internal control of intelligence is very strict. Mi Jingyun doesn't know what the higher-level Shadow Stream members are. She only knows that she is a mentor level, and Wen Yushan is her apprentice, who is still at the rookie level.
New Humanities Language Mountain is still in its developmental stage. He hasn't learned Mi Jingyun's power attack method, nor can he freely leave the shadow. Therefore, before, Mi Jingyun left Mrs. Chen's body to swim in the store.
Kemeng, after detailed torture, learned that free separation is a shadow technique that requires long-term practice to adapt to the sense of active separation.
But this technique is useless for a pure body. Kemeng's shadow-grasping hand is her nemesis, a nightmare that can never be avoided~www.mtlnovel.com~ When Kemeng asked about the shadowy tentacles attacking, Lao Spicy Mi Jingyun began to lie again, writing:
"Once the host dies, the chance of life in it is transferred to me, so I use this energy to launch an inseparable split-hand attack. As a result, you have seen it, and I failed."
Mi Jingyun said half-truth and half-truth. The core of a charged blow is "energy", not "vitality."
After the host dies, the remaining "energy" will be absorbed by the shadow, so when Kemon pinched the ants to death, Mi Jingyun took the opportunity to use his strength to attack.
Under normal circumstances, if the host does not like to exercise, it takes two to three months to accumulate energy.
Kemeng didn't know the key secret she had hidden. He didn't have such things as a polygraph or mind reading. He couldn't find the loopholes in her words, and could only believe what she said temporarily.
"So, did you deliberately anger me and let me pinch you to death?"
"Yes."
Looking at the ants on the desktop, Kemon tapped the desktop.
The puzzle has been solved temporarily, and it turns out that I didn't want to answer before because it was a radical method.
But Kemeng did not put her back in the car just in case.
This still life test is temporarily set aside, as long as you know that Wenyushan can control the beast ear girl doll, there is no need to continue the test.
"You stay on the two stones first, I won't need you for the time being."
Kemeng showed no sympathy for the two members of the Shadow Stream. After speaking, he fished his hands, then threw them into the rocks.
The original shadow of the stone had been pulled away by him. After a second, the stone base pulled out the shadows of two women.
The stone is quiet, and the woman's shadow is stuck on the ground, and the shape of the shadow changes with the position of the sun.