infodatos Chapter 158 The Second Generation Of [Writers]?
Chapter 158 The Second Generation Of [Writers]?
"What are you talking about!" Polite stood up excitedly and reached out to grab Luo Yan's collar.
He was so excited that the silver jewelry on his sleeves jingled.
【Why】
Benjamin raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and grabbed Pollitt's wrist, looked at him playfully and smiled:
[Friend, are you so excited? 】
[Is Tennyson Omar really seriously injured? 】
"How is that possible!" Polit threw away his hand and shouted, his face flushed with embarrassment, "The leader is healthy... very healthy!"
It was obvious that his breathing was unsteady.
In order to hunt the gelatin worms, the leader was seriously injured by Chi Gu. It happened not long ago, and only the insiders knew about it.
Polite looked at Luo Yan with a horrified look.
It was a very covert operation. How did this kid know about it?
Is there a mole in the base?
No, it's impossible... They are all brothers who have been through life and death...
News that the leader was seriously injured cannot spread. The relationship between the bases is not necessarily friendly. Mutual aggression and annexation are common.
【Ah】
Benjamin suddenly smiled sarcastically and said coldly:
[Have you forgotten my powers? 】
The mask he wears has only two powers, one of which is [lie detection], which can distinguish truth from lies.
【You lied】
[Tennyson Omar is really seriously injured, hahaha]
Benjamin laughed wildly, unbridled for a moment.
"Deal cancelled!" Pollitt held his breath, knowing that the deal no longer had the upper hand, and grabbed the black suitcase.
Turn around and prepare to leave the tavern.
[Did I say you can leave? 】
Benjamin said coldly, and then snapped his fingers in reply.
"Snapped!"
The blood quickly heated up and boiled inside Polite's body, exploding violently from the inside out.
Superpower [explosion of blood].
"Captain!" The other mercenaries immediately widened their eyes, shouted angrily, and took out their swords and guns.
The next moment.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
Luo Yan, who had been prepared for a long time, took out the disguised Qian Que and fired the gun faster.
Under random gunfire, more than ten mercenaries were wiped out.
"Asshole, bastard..."
Polite's face turned purple and he roared. His head was covered with blood, his cowboy clothes were completely dyed red, and the veins on his forehead were prominent. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. Luo Yan took another shot and finally fell in a pool of blood.
"call..."
Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief and slowly took back the gun, sighing secretly in his heart.
If you fight ten, you have to move quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble if your makeup is accidentally ruined by them.
Mingjieming followed him and patted him on the shoulder, as if to celebrate.
Luo Yan frowned slightly, feeling that his blood was a little restless and his whole body was cold. Then his consciousness connected to [Xili], asking her to pay attention to the blood circulation in her body and lower her blood pressure and explosion at any time.
[You lied too, right?]
Benjamin's cold voice sounded in his ears.
[How did you know the news, and who are you.
The questioning fell.
The tavern fell into a dead silence, and you could hear a pin drop.
"Alas..." Luo Yan sighed and raised his eyebrows with a mocking look on his face.
"You could have lived a little longer."
Having too much suspicion and knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.
"answer!"
Luo Yan snapped his fingers like Benjamin did just now.
Benjamin's eyes widened instantly, before he could activate his superpower...
"Snapped!"
The blood in his body exploded from the inside out.
A bright red rose blooms in the void.
【Uh-huh——】
"ah!!!"
The severe pain made Benjamin howl loudly, which violated the self-respect of [Writing Makeup].
The clown mask starts eating people.
Flesh-colored blisters appeared all over his body, blue-black blood vessels were bulging violently, his face was distorted and sunken, and his facial features were indistinguishable.
"Ah...why!!!"
Benjamin pinched his throat in pain, his mouth was deformed, and his roar was hoarse and weird.
He didn't understand why Luo Yan could use his powers.
[Writing Makeup] It is clear that abilities with serial numbers below 007 can be silenced!
"Bang!"
Luo Yan raised his hand and shot him, obviously not intending to explain to him.
“Ah——” Benjamin was lying on the ground, turning and twitching back and forth, and a sharp and piercing howl filled the entire tavern.
Half a minute later, it finally stopped breathing.
From the beginning of the conflict in the transaction, he activated [Writing Wheel] to record their actions and abilities.
Then parse and copy.
He can also use resolved powers during writing cycle.
As for why [Shazhuang] failed to silence [Sharingan], he didn't know. It was probably because the observer's serial number was a bit strange.
After all, he could make the [Mastermind] issue an assassination order.
"Huh..." Luo Yan removed his Sharingan state and felt dizzy in his brain.
My brain power is still a bit insufficient.
Next to him, Benjamin fell into a pool of blood. The nerves that were not completely dead still made his limbs twitch. His eyes were still wide open, and he could not close his eyes. He could not believe that he would be killed by his own powers.
After a few breaths, Benjamin's body was completely swallowed by the mask. The mask vibrated slightly and let out a burst of cries like a baby.
Luo Yan picked up the mask and wiped the blood on it.
Cleaner masks sell better and may fetch a better price.
Then he pocketed the external supercomputing ring as a bargaining chip and opened the black leather box again.
"puff!"
Cold white smoke spurted out again.
Fifty gelatinous worms crawled healthily and actively on the human brain, squirming and gnawing.
Eat with gusto.
It made him hungry.
Luo Yan caught one of them.
It's not too big, only about the size of a thumb. It looks like a spider, with four little legs on the left and right. It makes a mechanical friction crunching sound when it squirms.
sound.
Extremely appetizing.
Luo Yan swallowed his throat.
Move the jellyfish to the back of the neck.
"Snapped!"
A small blue-black mechanical flower quickly opened its mouth and stretched out, just like a chameleon spitting out its tongue. The petals quickly opened and closed, sucking the prey's food into the mouth, almost including his fingers.
After the wedge swallowed the gelatinous worm, it was no longer so restless. .
The back of my neck has cooled down a bit, and the burning sensation all over my body has gone down a lot.
Luo Yan then fed the second one, then the third one...it wasn't until ten of them were fed that the wedge returned to its dormant state.
"It's really delicious..."
Luo Yan twisted his sore neck and sighed secretly.
In the past six months, he still knew little about wedges.
He only knew that it was hungry, and after sifting through hundreds of them, he found out that it was a gelatinous worm.
If he is not fed, Wei Zi will become restless, his whole body will feel hot and numb, and he will feel that the cells in his body are ready to move. He doesn't know what the specific consequences will be, but he doesn't dare to joke about his body mutation.
There's no chance it will turn into some kind of monster.
"I can only keep it for now..."
Ten of them are eaten at one meal, and they are really edible, and the bones are not vomited after eating.
There is no flesh growth, no improvement in Bina, affinity and other attribute points. There are no changes at all. The gelatinous worms seem to disappear out of thin air.
What about the law of conservation of energy?
What's the use of feeding it?
He had been studying this problem for several months and still couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare not feed it.
The most terrifying thing is that even after feeding, he still feels that the wedge has not stopped growing, and the blue-black [root] is getting deeper and deeper, and his mind is sometimes filled with memories of the Saliye family's home planet, and Mu Yingtong's. personal memory.
Based on the current progress, Luo Yan guesses...
In another four years at most, Chuezi will use his body as a living cocoon to fully hatch, and Mu Yingtong will swallow and fuse his consciousness and memory, assimilate the life factor, and complete the resurrection...
Becoming a second generation [writer].