MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 2270 a ghost mouth

Chapter 2270 A Ghost Mouth

If Qing Jiuliu was allowed to comment, in the past few days, when Lin Sanjiu and Libao were researching tracking methods, looking for clues, distinguishing body stewards, etc., his side, except for hiding his traces and not showing his face, was really considered Clean and comfortable.

Anyway, he was just waiting for the news; before the signal came that he could do something, he and Yuan Xiangxi didn't have to worry about how to pass the time at all.

If you search carefully in the doomsday world, there are many fun things to do, such as skiing on the back of the world's largest fallen species, spending a little money to learn how to make "witch sauce", tourists also love to play What's more...not to mention that he is not short of alcohol.

Of course, considering the seriousness of the overall situation, he didn't tell Lin Sanjiu one by one.

After all, this may be the last chance to enjoy in life.

Even after receiving the news of the gift package, "Meeting an Old Friend in a Foreign Land" and a Renben, who started hunting for the steward of the body, the life of the two of them is quite easy - if you find a clue, just follow "Meeting an Old Friend in a Foreign Land" , Seeing whose head was covered by the colored mist of clues, he pushed Ben towards him.

Don't say that Qing stayed for a long time, if another fool came, the job would not be difficult.

Last night, Yuan Xiangxi opened his mouth and spoke.

"Wow, I didn't expect Occidentus to be so scary, but his body steward is easy to deal with." He said, "Have we killed a few body stewards? Have you got four? I think it will continue like this, or else How long will Orcius...why are you staring at me?"

Qing Jiuliu put the empty wine glass on the table next to him and said, "Have you never heard of 'Jinx'? Good things are afraid to say, once you say it, it will be gone... Quickly find a wooden object and knock it three times, quickly point."

Yuan Xiangxi muttered, knocked on the table three times, and said, "I can't tell, you are also superstitious at times."

...that table must be a layer of wood veneer over a plastic table top.

Because the next day, the easy and good luck they had along the way was gone.

"Meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land" is the same as the previous times. After a few days, they found the next body steward for them-the scene of a person's head and face wrapped in colored mist, which Qing Jiuliu has long been accustomed to seeing. .

The body steward was standing among a forest of human bodies at that time, walking slowly step by step. The human feet hanging from the branches of the towering green forest, sometimes because of their long legs, were touched by his shoulders when he passed by, and they wobbled and turned slowly.

What hangs in the forest of human bodies, although it is a human body, is not a corpse.

All kinds of artificial bodies also have various functions: some can be worn and become another person's appearance; some can be equipped with batteries—or other energy blocks—to be remotely controlled There are also some changes in the human body shape and additional functions, which belong to the category of humanoid weapons.

The functional use of each human body is written on a small note paper and hung on the ankle; if you like what you want, you can ring the bell, and your own merchants will come to negotiate the price, unlock it, and trade.

A body steward, walking in a jungle full of bodies, seems to want a body—there seems to be a hint of irony here.

From the layers of dangling human legs, a thin middle-aged man with pointed cheeks appeared and disappeared.

His head was tightly wrapped in colored mist, with only two eyes and a protruding nose exposed; the mist was very clever, as if he knew that he would be seen if he went down, so he disappeared as soon as he passed his chin Be clean.

Without looking in the mirror, no one can see their own face; therefore, the first few body stewards were unconsciously hugged by the person behind them, without even a little bit of vigilance beforehand.

The thin man today is also ignorant of the strangeness on his face, and there is not even a piece of glass nearby; Qing Jiuliu pushed Renben and raised his chin at him, and he has already become a skilled worker at this time The human body immediately passed through its uninterested dummy body, and walked towards the thin man in the distance.

Yuan Xiangxi was holding a belt in his hand, not nervous at all, looking around.

Because he and Yuan Xiangxi have no consciousness, Ji Shanqing has also spent a lot of thought on how to let them control the human body—for example, at this moment, the human body is wearing what looks like clothes, but is actually a prison Items in the cage; after putting it on, only with permission can you temporarily have the freedom to walk and move for a while, which is very useful.

The belt hanging from its waist looks like a belt, but it is actually a prisoner's anklet. Not only is the other end held in Yuan Xiangxi's hand, but it can also be stretched invisible when necessary. On this chain, Plus a new prisoner—that is, a new human being.

With clothes, it's not so conspicuous to walk through the market with people, especially Yuan Xiangxi, who has also developed a hobby of drawing, taking a few pencils, and showing the white face exposed in the whole body of clothes, Like a master of sketching, he sketched out the outline of the nose and the ups and downs of the bones. Finally, looking at it from a distance, there was a ghostly shape standing on the plain skin. read.

The thin man narrowed his eyes, picked up a post-it note on his ankle, and was carefully reading the explanatory text on the paper. Hearing someone approaching, he glanced back, nodded at Renben, and continued to look at the product introduction.

Renben's ability is also useful in body stewardship—even if the other party has no special person to see, whoever he thinks he should see at the moment, Renben is who he sees. At this moment, in the eyes of the thin man, I am afraid that Renben is another customer who is interested in various artificial bodies.

"It seems that today will go well," Yuan Xiangxi said complacently, as if it was all due to him.

Kiyosuke glanced at him.

What he didn't expect was that in the short moment when he turned his head and glanced at him, an accident happened—but Qing Jiuliu didn't know what happened.

All he knew was Yuan Xiangxi's sudden breath of cold air between his teeth; Qing Jiuliu turned his head hastily, his eyes passed through the legs of countless people in the forest, and when he landed on the man again, he found that he was standing shoulder to shoulder with Ren Ben Standing, not only was not attacked, but seemed to be whispering something.

What he said, Qing Jiu guessed after staying for a few seconds.

Because Renben twisted his neck savagely, he aimed at Qing Jiuliu and Yuan Xiangxi who were in the distance with the face that was smeared with dark shadows by the pencil.

The man looked in the direction where it turned his head, his eyes just across the crowd, and collided with Qing Jiuliu.

He squinted his eyes, looked at the two for a few seconds as if he was looking at a product introduction, and then smiled clearly.

Then, he nodded slowly, opened his mouth, and said two unmistakable words to the person beside him: "Go."

Renben, who was still wearing a cage coat, suddenly became excited and ecstatic, threw his arms high, and rushed towards Qing Jiuliu and the two with big strides—Yuan Xiangxi hurriedly called out: "Shut it up, quickly restart it!" Shut it up!"

"Nonsense," Qing Jiuliu quickly pressed the controller a few times, but Renben's strides through the forest were not slow at all, hitting Man Lin's legs and feet swaying; he angrily put the control panel into his pocket As soon as it was stuffed, he pulled Yuan Xiangxi, turned around and ran, "The clothes are invalid!"

The tall and long man, every time he swings his arms and takes a step, the blank and slender limbs flash out from the cuffs and legs at an extremely fast speed; it seems to be a nightmare that keeps flickering between the colorful cloth and the snow-white phantom In an instant, he had already caught up behind the two of them.

Facing a living person and a dead ghost, that person obviously hesitated for a moment.

However, with the whistling of the thin man in the distant woods, it suddenly made up its mind, stretched out its long arms, and grabbed Yuan Xiangxi by the collar without touching a living person, grabbing him Rolled to the ground together.

Yuan Xiangxi is not a real person, if he falls into Renben's hands, he won't last much longer than his parents who are in charge of his body; as soon as Qing Jiuliu felt that Yuan Xiangxi was being dragged out of his hands, he immediately slammed As soon as he braked, he twisted his body.

Two Yuan Xiangxi, one fell down on the ground and the other leaned on the tree trunk, both of them looked at him blankly with shocked expressions on their faces.

The one holding the tree trunk first looked at Qing Jiuliu, and then at the other Yuan Xiangxi.

Next, the two Yuan Xiangxi murmured together: "You... who is Qing Jiuliu?"

I recently started formal psychological counseling, and I feel that I really have a lot of homework to do every day...