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"It's called auspiciousness, and it can be used magically." Bai Pangpang explained.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up: "Why is there no way to use it?"

However, Bai Pangpang spread his hands helplessly: "The magical effect is useless."

It turns out that although this thing is very wonderful, no one can tell how to use it.

Everyone has different fate methods, and this thing is also controlled by oneself, but when it happens unexpectedly, it will have an effect and benefit you a lot.

But some people have never seen Xiangrui move in their whole life.

So this thing is called Xiangrui, which means auspiciousness and blessing, but compared to those invisible and illusory things, it can really be seen by you.

"oh, I see."

He probably understands the meaning of being fat and fat, and feelings are a mascot.

Then keep it, anyway, I don't lack this auspiciousness.

At this time, he was about to ask what kind of treasure was in the box that Xuantong Beast gave.

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone and saw it was Reading.

For some reason, when he saw Leiding's phone call, he seemed to feel something in his heart, and a bad feeling surged in his heart.

After pressing the answer button, I heard Leiding's rapid panting on the phone:

"Xiao Yi quickly

Run

bang beep beep"

Chapter 378: Devil's Mercy

Time: two hours ago.

In the district trade union in city s, there was a "boom" explosion.

However, the strange thing is that when the alarm bells were already ringing in the past, the trade union in the division was quiet.

"buzz"

The deformed cell door was slowly pushed open.

A pool of pitch-black liquid surged out along the cell door, and after twisting a few times, the liquid actually congealed into a human form.

His eyes scanned the guards on both sides.

However, the two guards fell to the ground in a daze at this moment, they were still breathing, and they were even fighting for their eyes, but they turned a blind eye to the escaped prisoner in front of them.

Staring at the ceiling above his head with empty eyes, he felt more like an unconscious vegetable.

Seeing this, the liquid man turned his head to look behind him, and said excitedly: "Come out quickly, senior is right, these guards are finished long ago!"

While the liquid man was speaking, several people came out from behind the prison door one after another.

In addition to the liquid man, there are four other people, three men and one woman.

The appearance of the three men still retains a bit of a human appearance, unlike the liquid man whose whole body is covered with sticky liquid, even if it is condensed into a human form, it still gives people the feeling of being covered in asphalt.

Looking at the three from left to right, the man on the far left has a skinny figure. Except for that face, the skin and flesh of his limbs have a metallic color.

The one in the middle looks like an ordinary person at first glance, but when he walks around, his body will appear uncoordinated virtual hair

Even when he was stepping out of the prison door, he could only see clearly under the light. The whole body of this guy actually looked more like the splicing of countless bugs the size of rice grains.

As for the one on the far right, he is probably the most normal-looking among the three men.

Of course, the premise is to ignore the three thick scorpion tails behind his buttocks.

These three people were called by Liquid Man respectively, Mr. Metal, Insect Man, and Scorpion Man.

As for that woman...

Hmm... is this still a woman? ?

The liquid man glanced over carefully, and saw that the woman was still of medium height, neither good-looking nor ugly.

A broad forehead and long brown hair.

With pale skin and dark blue eyes, he looks like a Nordic.

It's just that her lower body is gone, replaced by a cockroach-like body.

And a huge mouth full of sharp teeth.

Although it looked weird, this cockroach girl was definitely the strongest among them.

The liquid man witnessed it with his own eyes. The first thing this woman did when she broke free from the cage after her transformation was to tear the evolutionary in the next cage to pieces.

The opponent didn't even have a chance to fight back, and was bound there by the dark power emitted by the woman.

Then he watched helplessly as he was swallowed piece by piece by the huge mouth of the woman's lower body.

Thinking of the sound of gnawing and gnawing at that time, Liquid Man shuddered unconsciously.

Heart said: "Thanks to the senior, otherwise none of us would be able to live."

"Don't worry, we still have time." A hoarse voice came from behind the five of them.

The five looked around, and an old man appeared in their sight.

The old man had four pairs of black cochleas, and the black wings wrapped the old man's body inside like a huge windbreaker.

Facing the old man, their eyes only had admiration and passion.

If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid that tonight, halfway through their advancement, they would be discovered by the guards and all of them would be killed.

No!According to the personality of the union.

When their psychic abilities were abnormal, they had all been slaughtered, and there was no possibility of peaceful evolution at all.

The reason why they were able to go so smoothly was thanks to this senior.

But that's not what convinced them completely.

More importantly, this senior has a unique interpretation of the voice of the gods.

His level of evolution is higher than all of them.

Even, able to communicate with the gods.

"Half face!!" A figure rushed from behind the old man in front of the guard, shaking the guard's shoulders vigorously with both hands, trying to wake him up.

No matter how he shouted, the guard in front of him was always lying there like a vegetable, motionless.

"My child, these people are eliminated, and I have given them enough happiness and peace."

The old man said softly to Wang Zhao.

"An Ning!! You fucking killed them, this is called An Ning, then I can make you die in peace."

Wang Zhao's eyes were red and he wanted to stand up and fight the old man desperately, but before he moved, his body froze there.

A layer of black psionic energy surrounded him.

Like a poisonous snake, it bound him tightly in place.

Wang Zhao glanced back at the cockroach girl beside him, then turned his head suddenly, and spit on the old man's face: "I won't die today, and I will send you to hell with my own hands in the future!"

The cockroach girl was indifferent and just looked at the old man. As long as he nodded, she could enjoy this good meal.

But the old man just wiped the spittle off his face casually.

She waved her hand to signal the cockroach girl to let go of Wang Zhao.

"Child, do you think we are in heaven now? You are wrong. For them, living is also a kind of torture."

The old man said, looking at half of the body on the ground.

"He saved three people from an explosion, he was left paralyzed and a grain of sand went into his brain.

Although he was transformed by biotechnology, he survived.

But that grain of sand still couldn't get out of his mind, so it left sequelae.

Every time I get sick, my whole body shrinks into a ball in pain, and life is worse than death.

I can only rely on specific medicines to relieve my pain.

But the special drug union can only provide him with three months of medicine at a time. Do you know what it means? "

Wang Zhaowen was stunned. The trade union gave special subsidies to semi-retired personnel like this once in June.

In other words, the remaining three months...

Thinking of this, Wang Zhao's face was a little unhappy.

"That's right, for the remaining three months, he has to carry it by himself. He gets sick every three to six days. Every time he has to soak himself in a bathtub full of ice cubes, he lives in great pain..."

The old man said that he saw the memory picture in the illusion of consciousness, and his expression was compassionate, as if he felt the same way.

"No, if the situation is that bad, shouldn't the union just ignore it?"

Wang Zhao didn't believe it, he firmly believed that the trade union shouldn't be so ruthless.

"Take care? How do you manage it? Originally, the labor union of this kind of special medicine could still afford it, but after the Wang family's pharmaceutical factory closed down, it hasn't restarted yet, and the medicine that the union gave him could only be adjusted from the special zone, and the price soared. Dozens of times, the union can give him a dose of three months, which is not bad."

Wang Zhao was unconvinced when he heard this: "Even if it soars more than ten times, the trade union..."

When it came to the end, Wang Zhao lost all confidence in an instant.

Because he saw the medicine bottle in half his pocket.

He has seen this so-called special drug, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the price of this drug. A tablet is only one or two grams, but the price is ten times that of gold.

There are more than half of the post-war wounded of a trade union in a division. Such drugs are indeed a huge burden on the trade union.

At this time, the old man's eye sockets gradually blurred.

A black tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

"You know what, he was tough and never complained to the union.

Just like in addition to spirituality, in obscurity and devotion silently.

But that day, he saw the girl he rescued on the street, and he wanted to go up and say hello.

But when the girl's mother saw him, she picked up the girl and ran away, as if she was afraid that he would seek compensation from their family.

When the girl saw half of his face, she yelled the devil in fright.

People on the street cast strange looks one after another.

Laughing, disgusting, loathing...

He saved three people, but none of the three came to visit him.

He fulfilled his promise when he entered the job with his life.

The world has not given him half a cent of kindness..."

In the end, the old man slowly clenched his fists: "His greatest wish is that one day he can walk on the street like a normal person and enjoy the sunshine from the sky. It is so simple and so extravagant." .”

Every word the old man said seemed like a sharp knife pierced into Wang Zhao's heart.

He wanted to open his mouth to argue several times, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that any possibility in his heart was so pale and powerless.

"I killed him and made up an illusion for him. He was carefree in it. He found a girl he loved. When they fell in love, I saw him smiling, and he was very happy..."

The old man sighed.

"My child, not everyone in this world can get fairness. Heaven and hell are just our end. There are many ways to end, but if you choose, would you be willing to die painfully in loneliness and being excluded?" ??"

"I……"

Wang Zhao's mind was in confusion.

The world was originally black and white, but in the old man's description, he suddenly became confused.

Just at this time.

A sneer suddenly came from Wang Zhao's mind: "Hey, I'm not afraid of wicked people acting fierce, but I'm afraid of devils pretending to be merciful, and killing people can be so grandiose, admiration, admiration."