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Chapter 188: This Is A Whipped Corpse!
The master of Jiangyu rudder is pushy, and he is also a capitalized pushy.
“Am I opening the door the wrong way?” He muttered to himself, asking me to open the door of a courtyard and step in and see a desert?
Was I the one who started the nursing home?
He quickly turned his head and looked at the entrance door, which had disappeared.
Tsk, you're so cautious. This is how defensive warfare works. Luckily for me, I came this time with a phantom puppet to explore the path, and the body was intact. The main center of the landscape rudder is hidden.
But at this point, the Rudder Master of the Sword Flight was stiff - the five-sense link between him and the phantom puppet was broken!
And that desert, it was all disconnected from the outside world.
Damn, that's a lot of tools.
Fortunately, phantom puppets don't just rely on 'remote manipulation'. When using phantom puppets, a monk needs to inject his true and spiritual strength into the puppet.
Even if the five-sense link to the body is broken, the phantom puppet can continue to act, recording everything it sees and hears. When you re-link to the main body, you can transfer the stored information to the main body.
But this pattern is dangerous, and when you manipulate phantom puppets remotely, you can avoid some catastrophes. But when phantom puppets act on their own instincts.
Moreover, negative information such as' pain, mental shock ’will be faithfully recorded and transmitted to the owner when the link is restored.
If the phantom puppet is stabbed with a sword, when the master and phantom puppet are relinked, try the taste of stabbed with a sword.
I don't know, there are too few beautiful things in the world.
The phantom puppet, as a low-order ‘split-like' instrument, is a great way to do the five-official link.
In fact, it is precisely because of this irreparable flaw when the phantom puppet broke the link that the price was so affordable that even four Brothers had the chance to get one.
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The visionary rudder master of the phantom puppet wandered in the desert for a while, and suddenly a young man in white horse green shirt approached him.
“White, where have you been? I thought you were going to get lost.” Young men in green shirts have always been happy, but this line remains the same.
And then he threw a big hammer over and said, "Come on, let's practice hammering! ”
The phantom puppet hasn't moved yet, the blue shirt teenager has smashed it... and then the precious phantom puppet has been smashed!
However, the hammer of the blue shirt teenager did not stop and smashed it happily on the phantom doll.
Half an hour later...
The young man in blue smiled softly: "Nah, White, that's it for today. I'll come back tomorrow! ”
He then turned his back on his horse. As the bell rings and the bell rings, the boy disappears.
Only the shattered phantom puppet was smoked on the ground and then silenced.
There is only one heart where information is stored, and a small part emits a faint light.
Wait for the 'Five Senses Link' to be made with the body, then pass on the original experience to the 'body’ to complete its final mission...
11: 00 p.m.
The projection around the White Venerable begins to disappear and no longer appears.
The endless desert on the periphery also began to shrink.
White Venerable's closure is finally coming to an end.
In the desert, the undisturbed bean eyelids finally flipped: “It's finally over. ”
Fortunately, the pharmacist's family is surrounded by a strong defensive junction that blocks the ‘real illusion’ that spills when the white honor is shut down. Otherwise, the whole area around Gangnam University City will be covered in the desert. God knows what will happen?
Maybe it'll bleed to the river, and the whole city will die the next day, somehow?
It's horrible!
Bean Heart has decided to reinforce the defensive junction outside the pharmacist's house tomorrow! It's better to add 10 more layers of defense. God knows what the White Honor will do?
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11: 23.
The white honored finally opened his eyes and stretched his lazy waist with a good look: “Comfortable! ”
As soon as he opened his eyes, the desert, the white horse, the young man in the green shirt disappeared.
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At the same time, Song Shuhang's eyes darkened and found himself back to reality.
The stars of the moon are rare and the night is late.
And he himself stood at the entrance to the gate, and the night breeze touched the face, refreshing.
“Are you back?” Song Shuhang muttered.
Dragging his tired body, he was going to the third floor to find the beans and find out exactly what had just happened?
At that point, he saw a broken puppet under his feet and picked it up and took it upstairs.
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Third floor.
Sugar master soft on the floor, silent tears, heartfelt sadness cannot be described in words. Ever since she was a kid, she felt like she'd never done anything like this before.
Not far from her, Doudou quickly plugged into the computer and connected to the Internet.
The next moment, the bean orbit was also wet: “My King of the Kings suit! ”
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Gangnam area, in a hotel.
Originally sitting on a tray leg, he restored the true rudder master's staring eyes, his eyes protruding like goldfish eyes, covered with blood silk. He grabbed the sheets with his hands and made painful hypoxia in his mouth!
Just now, he was suddenly linked to his phantom puppet. Then, there was the pain of a big hammer wrapped around his face.
Forget it, the next big hammer was inhumane and smashed all over him for half an hour!
It hurts!
Beast, a hammer has smashed the phantom puppet! You smashed a whole half-hour on a broken phantom puppet?
This is a whip, right? How boring and S attributed does it take to hit a puppet with a big hammer for half an hour?
You can just smash the phantom puppet and keep the last piece of information?
“Hiss!” The main pain in the landscape rudder is straight out of the air.
“Book Mountain is under a lot of pressure, this revenge, hiss ~ my husband wrote it down. Hiss ~ Take note!” The stranger murmured, resentful.
A few minutes later.
When Song Shuhang learned from the beans that the desert was inadvertently created when the 'white honorable' closed, he didn't know what expression to use to express his heart.
His heart at the moment, the whole thing, was crumbling.
Beans pampered Song Shuhang and pointed to the young sugar master who was crying on the kitchen floor: “You're done. Look at her, she's not human. ”
Song Shuhang glanced at the sugar master. The girl finally recovered from the 'tortured’ state. After what happened today, it was too cruel!
It seemed to feel Song Shuhang's gaze, Sugar Minority Master raised his head, Pear Blossom with tears, and then showed a real silly smile.
Shit, it's really stupid. Song Shuhang's heart secretly said.
Just thinking about it, Bai Zhuang stretched out a lazy waist and looked at Song Shuhang with a smile: “Come back, Shuhang. How was your exam? ”
“Thanks to my predecessors, it went well.” Song Shuhang was cautious.
White seniors are literally full of great killers. When he turns into statues, he can emit alluring charm. When confused, he can fall flat. When awake, he triggers all kinds of weird ‘wealthy risk-seeking’ events. Even when closed, he can unconsciously create a large desert...
“Why are you looking at me with such weird eyes?” The white man weighed himself up and down and found that he was not abnormal.
This is the scariest part - he's completely unconscious of his own lethality!
“Nothing, Senior White, I feel the whole person rejuvenated after you shut down today!” Song Shuhang replied cautiously, afraid to stimulate Bai seniors, another big desert.
Oh... the desert is fine, if you come directly to the deep sea, he will die and drown.
“Ha ha, you feel the same way. I seem to remember a lot of interesting things when I closed today. Mental status is better. Practicing is the best.” The white man laughed and walked to the kitchen: "Sugar, is dinner ready? ”
“Woo-hoo... do it now.” Young Master Sugar gave in.
“Why are you crying?” The White Honored questioned.
“It's okay, it's okay. It's just suddenly my eyes are in the ashes and I'm getting sick.” Young Master Sugar was wise to make the same choice as Song Shuhang, and would never dare to stimulate the white honored.
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On this day, Song Shuhang went to bed without practicing. He was physically and mentally exhausted and had no energy at all.
The next morning, Song Shuhang got up early.
After practicing some boxing techniques, he rushed to school - he was afraid that Senior White would suddenly want to practice for a while, and get a big desert or something to wrap him up in, and the exam would have to hang up.
When he arrived at school, Song Shuhang discovered that Tubo, Gao and Li Yangde had been talking at the examination office.
“Hey, you guys early today?” Song Shuhang asked.
Ko pushed his eyes: “Because Tubo couldn't sleep, he pulled us all up. blessings and misfortune. ”
“Huh.” Song Shuhang smiled, this is really Tubo style, so he decisively shifted the subject: “What are we talking about? ”
“We're talking about business and injury!” Tubo's face is serious: “Book Sailing, we have at least 300 million students in Huaxia right now, right? ”
“I didn't notice, but Huaxia has a billion people, 300 million students should have it?” Song Shuhang returned.
“Assuming 300 million, let's do the math, assuming each student has five subjects to take every semester. Two exams per section, twice a year. That would cost six billion papers a year! ”
“Assuming one tree can build 1,500 test papers, six billion is four million trees! can fill the whole of Huaxia Jingcheng. So, for low carbon environmental protection, shouldn't we refuse the exam? You know, if you don't buy or sell, you don't hurt! ”
“…” Song Shuhang nodded, answering: “Don't worry, Tubo. In the future, exams will gradually evolve into electronic exams, without consuming so many trees. ”
“Bastard!” Tubor hates.