Salve, who was deeply impressed by her biological father, skillfully searched the body and took away the plastic Nico's 'hiphop cross, counterfeit 20 yuan bill...' and other tokens one by one.
Her small body came to the overturned sports car, lifted it up slightly, squatted down, supported it with her head, and rummaged around with her hands. Then she showed a surprised expression and got a small black suitcase.
Then, she decisively ignored the scattered banknotes and tobacco, restrained her greed, threw the sports car back, and quickly returned to her poor, weak, helpless, weak and slow crippled old father, and assumed the support obligations that should not be expected at this age.
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She is just a two-year-old child!
In just a few dozen seconds when Little Fufu ran to make a fortune, Bai Lang had already taken out a pile of 'physics materials' from the storage space. With his [Lord of Secret Treasures] powerful equipment manufacturing (assembly) talent, and [Physics]
Learn from the Demon Witch Doctor] He has a natural affinity for physics-based materials.
With only one intact hand, a perfect medical prosthetic limb for pirates was created. A 'pointed wooden leg' and a 'crooked prosthetic hand' made of pork were installed on the body, and he stood up with a limp.
This unprecedented feeling of being disabled made him feel novel: "Life is precious and cannot be lived up to. It's decided! Let's experience life as a disabled person for 24 hours first, and then consider resetting."
"There is a treasure!" Silly Fufu looked happy and stuffed the handbag to the good-for-nothing daddy.
When Bai Lang took over, he found that it was a mission prop [the unopened bag carried three spies, which would explode in an hour. Once opened, you can obtain the 'side mission' prop, and attract an unknown number of evil spirits to chase after you)
, the final reward is related to the completion of the task. It can be placed in the storage space to delay the outbreak time for 3 days. Every day the countdown is consumed, you must bear an 'evil spirit mark'. If you give up the bag or the countdown ends, the mark will explode.】
"????" Bai Lang looked confused, "What the hell is this?"
Unless you resist your curiosity and abandon this bag now, you will definitely offend evil spirits. As long as you open it, it will attract the attention of evil spirits. If it is hidden in the storage space and is not opened, it will bear different 'marks' every 24 hours, even if
If you give up in the end, will you be resented?
As for what’s hidden in the suitcase? The ‘offering’ is gone! And it looks like it’s not some garbage offering.
"Little Fufu, let's go, drive quickly!"
Without time to think, Bailang stuffed the bag directly into the storage space, released the 'little sheep' again, and urged Fufu to get in the car.
He was inexplicably involved in this game, and suffered a mess of attacks and car accidents. Now he lost his mind and found another hot potato. The good mood he had just completed the first stage of the task was completely ruined.
This city is indeed full of malice towards everyone. He just got a 'garbage evil spirit' and it cost him a lot of bad moods. And the more depressed and unhappy he is, the greater the city's gains will be.
This is simply an endless loop that cannot be solved. No wonder ‘Eden’ is getting bigger and bigger. The more he thinks about it, the more he hates this track and can’t wait to leave.
At this time, Sulf took the initiative to jump on the little sheep, stood on the fender, held the handlebars with both hands, leaned against Bailang, tried her best to push him backwards, and became a passenger. She said confidently: "Hold me tight.
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Having said that, the silly fufu pulled down the visor of her safety helmet, her eyes bursting with eager light of speed and passion. At this moment, she seemed to be possessed by the mother of kitty people, with the motorcycle soul burning in her heart, she twisted the gear and pressed
Nuclear explosion button, a powerful force.
The instant acceleration seemed to throw Bailang away. He hugged Silly Fufu tightly and flew out together, heading straight for the exit.
A few minutes later, cars broke through the 'underground maze' one after another, ignoring the scrapped cars and sculptures on the roadside and passing through this section of the track.
A pickup truck stepped on the accelerator, and its wheels ran over Nico who was lying in the middle of the road, leaving broken plastic residue on the ground. The ashes were blown away by the fire exhaust.
As contestants passed by this stretch of road one after another, until a dilapidated classic car slowly stopped on the side of the road.
The car door opened, and an old man stepped out. He glanced down at his watch, and went straight to the convertible where Nico and his friends were riding. He bent down, used one hand to lift the car, turned it upright, and then started groping.
After searching for it several times, he stopped and showed a puzzled expression: "Where did it go? Why can't I sense it?"
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Because the 'branch task' was completed, Bailang and Fufu successfully exited the competition and received the consolation prize.
The tasks issued by Mingming Paradise were finally issued in the form of 'monastery-scale', which was very stingy. And he found that he had not received a key since his arrival? Gradually, something was wrong.
Bailang got 17 points, and Little Fufu got 34 points, twice as much as he did. The 'Space-Time-Dimension C Tablet' that Fufu ate paid off. The paradise did not make any comment on Bailang, but gave it to Little Fufu.
A comment.
[This child has the qualifications of a "car god". It is recommended that the guardian enroll the demon in a regular driving school class to cultivate extracurricular interests. 】
He had no idea about this. He had an extremely fulfilling day today. First he went out to celebrate with great joy, and then he was overjoyed and sad. After encountering this wave of misfortune, Eden's attention to him began to decline. At least it would be stable for two days. Now he just wants to go home.
, there is a new trouble hidden in the space. Should I unpack it?
I still want to 'create a spirit'. As my cards expand, I will inevitably be targeted by Eden. Why not take the initiative to open the box and fall into a greater crisis to offset this growth? But the crisis brought by the suitcase seems to be similar to the 'items' placed inside.
Correspondingly, then the item itself is a kind of 'growth'?
If you draw too much hatred, maybe you will really die?
Bailang fell into a new round of entanglement. This time the world was a little weird. It seemed like there was no key. So he couldn't even take away the props certified by the paradise? In addition, the Eden Rules were particularly dangerous for his soul, and he couldn't act like him.
I usually let myself fly so much, so I have to be steady and low-key.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! With this entanglement, Bailang tossed and turned all night. He thought about the object of the 'fourth spirit creation', how to deal with 'pocky', and how to welcome it.
New crises caused by turning enemies into friends? There is also the trouble of hiding in the suitcase.
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The next morning, after dealing with the patient, Bai Lang sat in the office in a daze, waiting for Fuguiwan to recruit and develop believers, and remotely control his subordinates to select a site and arrange a new 'sacrifice site', when an unexpected guest came to the door.
As soon as the other party entered the door, he realized that this was not a patient, but a contractor.
Wearing cheap glasses and having an ordinary appearance, the young man dressed as an ordinary high school student showed a smile, as if he had known each other for many years, and said casually: "It's so hard to find you, you actually hid for eight days!"
"Eight days?" Bailang didn't understand the other party's meaning and asked angrily, "What am I hiding from?"
"You hid in silence for eight days without even releasing the information about the 'offering'. You also created two fake news, causing me to run in vain for several days." The young man shrugged and complained.
Bailang realized that even if the spirit creation was not publicized, it must not be low-key. After all, the "spirit" relies on fame and believers to feed itself. Being low-key is equal to starving to death and sleeping.
I have never promoted [Gyro], but I have been constantly saving lives and healing the wounded, and forcedly twisted the 'space-time attributes' of 'Gyro' into a 'medical system', which is considered a feat.
"Who are you? Why don't you introduce yourself? Also, do you know the information about my offerings?"
Bailang still doesn't know the true purpose of this Jilaisu. Is it an enemy or a friend? But from the nature of this mission, he can also judge that everyone is in a competitive relationship and everyone else is an enemy.
Could it be that he was also a weakling who felt that he could not win, so he came to form an alliance to seek cooperation? Bailang thought about it.
"Amu, paparazzi paradise, investigator. Used some special means to obtain all the information on the 'donations', and contacted five others in the past ten days. I have no ill intentions in coming this time, except to tell you some secrets, sir."
Intelligence, do not waste the precious opportunity of this mission, but also represent several other contractors to conclude a contract of mutual non-aggression, mutual support and mutual assistance. Mr. Qiao, are you interested in knowing more?"
Bailang did not respond, but asked: "A total of seven people participated in this competition?"
"That's right, I'll tell you if you want to hear it. You are the fourth contractor to choose an offering after entering this mission. The other three are: [Spell Destroyer, Evil Spirit Girl, and Tiger Minion] I will move
Even later than you, I chose the remaining [Creep Guts]."
"You, investigator, are you still so slow?"
"You were thrown into Neon and Tianhu started. And I was thrown into the Sahara from Paparazzi Paradise. Is there any comparison?"
Seeing that Bai Lang was willing to talk, the other party took out a folding stool from the storage space and sat down opposite Bai Lang. Then he took out a purple clay pot, a disposable tea bag, an electric kettle, and a latch plate, and sat down in front of Bai Lang.
Lang's face started boiling water to make tea, and it looked like he was going to have a long conversation.
This Amu seemed to have mastered mental abilities and was very contagious. From the beginning to the end, he did not arouse Bai Lang's resentment or hostility. There was still some suspicion and vigilance at first, but it also weakened as the other party continued to talk, and finally it was like this
Watching the other party conjure up a large bucket of mineral water, he began to pour it into the pot.
Bailang even took out his own thermos cup from the space.
