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75, painting flat cake

 Su Wu's eyebrows felt a piercing pain!

This pain is born from the signs of death caused by strange charm.

It rose in an instant, immediately making him feel that he was standing in the middle of life and death. If he took a wrong step, he would fall into the abyss and would never be restored!

"Is this the power of that accomplice?"

"You just used this accomplice to kill a person on the bus?"

Facing the roaring and purging the corpses and the strong sense of dying that enveloped him, Su Wu's face turned cold.

The rich black shadow wrapped him up,

He stood there and turned into a dark sculpture.

The folder held in his hand turned into dark red paper pages.

Gala, Gala—

The dark arms were born from his armpits, winding through his dark body like a snake, and then grabbed it into the void - and pulled out a blood-red silk thread from the empty mid-air - and pulled it a handful of tears!

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

The surrounding corpses were completely besieged!

Without the green light,

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

The next moment,

With Su Wu as the center of the circle, the shadow within three steps around him turned into a giant snake with a sudden skull!

The giant snake rolled up a series of corpses and dragged them all into the shadow, leaving no bones left!

Corpse are constantly approaching, and are constantly being swept into the shadow by giant snakes and losing track.

Su Wu stood in the surging crowd, and a face appeared from the dark shadows wrapped around his body. Looking at the dark red paper in his hand, he kept making strange emphasis: "Sarammo, Dunmo Ladochela take off, Dun!

Wandering, don’t you, let’s go!

…”

He began to try to communicate with Xingui.

The strange charm of the heart lingers around Su Wu like smoke, making his words "heard" by the heart lingering.

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

The meaning of this strange language is something similar to the "personal profile".

"Hello!

I am Su Wu, how old I am this year, how professional I am…”

But after he said this more formal words, Xingui did not respond to his intention at all. Instead, the strange charm surrounding Su Wu became even weaker.

Doesn't he eat this set?

Su Wu frowned deeply.

Then he changed his speech: "Xiafu garland..."

‘Brother, how about it?

When I make your paperwork, I will definitely bring in more people to help you work...'

The strange charm of the heart stopped flowing.

The air is as solidified.

Su Wu stared at the dark red paper pages lying quietly on the folder, feeling a little anxious - while he was trying to communicate with Xingui, he was still using his strange power to isolate the doctor and Lin Guangyuan's intrusion on him.

Every time the strange power is used once, the probability of Li Gui's recovery is one point higher.

Even though I have not entered the simulation with my true body, the strange resurrection cannot affect myself in reality at all, but I am unwilling to waste time and opportunities in vain!

He was silent for a moment,

Suddenly his face turned cold, he held up the dark red paper page on the folder and said, "Yeilongli, duh! Let's go!"

‘Enter丨You丨Mother!

Do you want me to be a clerk?

If I don't let me be a clerk, I will sign and be a priest directly!’

He was so naughty that he refused to respond to Su Wu's request, so he simply stopped pretending to be a grandson in front of him and directly expressed his request in the worst tone!

boom!

Just finished the sentence

The rolling red light overflowed from the dark red paper pages, and the strange charm of the heart that could freeze human blood into ice entangled Su Wu's body, and instantly established a connection with him!

In the sense of reality and illusion,

Su Wu saw that the dark red paper turned into a long river, and the words of snakes and insects turned into human figures struggling in the long river, and were washed away by the river.

Countless human figures struggled continuously, surrounding the river in the center.

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

Duckling!

"A sage of the sage?"

It was asking Su Wu, if Su Wu had made his document, how many corpses could Su Wu bring to it every month?

"Hao, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, s

Candles, ducks and fluffs!”

A weird word came from Su Wu's mouth.

He told Xingui that if he made a document, he could bring endless corpses to the other party, which was far better than the two trashers in front!

But before that, you have to wait until you have settled down before you can start your work.

Anyway, it’s just a cake to draw, just brag about it.

“Duh!”

The person in the river has a light lips.

He agreed to Su Wu's request.

Its charm entangles Su Wu's "meaning". The face was held up by "meaning", separated from the river, gradually floated up, and a page of paper floated!

The simulator prompt sounded in Su Wu's ears.

At this time, he had no time to care about what the simulator said, picked up the pen in his hand, and signed his name on the blank face that had disappeared with dark purple lips.

While signing, he felt that his intention was also permeated into the text.

The moment the name is written,

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

His thoughts came to mind,

The surrounding corpses who rushed towards him stood on the spot!

Even Lin Guangyuan and the doctor were temporarily suppressed by the strange power of their hearts, and stood in place with wooden body, only looking at Su Wu with a thrilling look!

"Why?"

"Why can you speak so many gods?"

"We have done so many things for the Lord of God, brought so many corpses, and we have such old experiences - why does it give you the power to suppress us?!"

Lin Guangyuan is not willing to accept it.

Lin Guangyuan was angry.

However, the overall situation has been decided.

Su Wu grinned and waved his hand to let all the corpses around him dissipate, saying, "There will be more and more things in the future. Just be fine if you get used to it."

He closed the folder with dark red paper sheets and held them in his hand.

Step by step by Lin Guangyuan,

Walk out of this office full of blood and stinking corpse.

A doctor's question rang behind him: "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 very obvious: You have already made a document that is terrible. Shouldn’t you act with us?

Why did you leave by yourself?

Not to mention that this is in the simulation, Su Wu wants to try as many as possible.

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

Even in reality, he could not become a real "colleague" with these two people. Only when they are completely transformed into corpses can everyone act together and cooperate "sincerely"!

Sitting on a bench outside the office building, Su Wu checked the prompts from the simulator just now.

‘Your talent, the art of speaking, has changed…’

“'The art of speaking (blue)' fission becomes two talents.”

...
Chapter completed!
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