Stunning weapon

"It's a sunny day today. This small town is so interesting. People really want to play with electric cars. Alas, but there is nothing here. Those souls who think they are wise are talking about learning rich cars. I think they are all toy cars." .Give them the principle, even researching a generator. I'm so pissed off. There is also that so-and-so, who looks like he has a lot of hatred all day long, saying that the emperor should not be addicted to black magic. Fuck you My sister's sorcery, is this science understand? They are all idiots, idiots, idiots..."

In this small book, Luo Yimin almost wrote whatever he thought of, like a diary, and also like a record of some moods, and like a tool to vent his depressed mood.It seems that Luo Yimin really misses his life in modern times.

In fact, Mo Xiaochuan also has some nostalgia, but so what?

Mo Xiaochuan shook his head, this Luo Yimin must be a woman after all.He smiled and continued to look down.

"Hey, I want to kill someone again recently, what should I do? I can't live here forever. It seems that I can only do that... Temporary suppression is temporary. This damn sword, the damn Nine Styles of Qingmen, What kind of shit, if I knew it earlier, labor and management would not have learned it back then, God, you come to save me with colorful auspicious clouds. Let me talk, it’s so easy to talk... those damn old men, or what kind of bachelors, wrote novels, It's just shabby, what kind of shit is worrying about the country and the people, will you die if you write a little fresh? Fuck your sister..."[

method?method?

Mo Xiaochuan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly turned the page and looked back.However, after reading dozens of pages, they are all about eating, drinking, sleeping, and "messy" things, such as killing a spider, and I have to write a special paragraph, which occupies many pages.

There is no substantive content.

This Roymin is indeed enough to talk about.However, Mo Xiaochuan is not in the mood to analyze Luo Yimin's mood at that time. Since Luo Yimin can temporarily suppress it, it must be useful to him.

However, she did not write later.Isn't this killing me?

Looking at these handwriting, Mo Xiaochuan really wanted to curse: Fuck your sister, you wrote it out.

This small book is not thick and the content is limited. It seems that it is just something Luo Yimin wrote down to pass the time.Turning until there is only one page left, Mo Xiaochuan's mood has reached the verge of extreme loss.

If there is no last page, Mo Xiaochuan will collapse.

Turning to the last page, the writing on it fell into Mo Xiaochuan's sight.

"I soaked the rejuvenation cauldron again today, and it seems that the suppression time has been shortened. The 'drug' smells so bad. Do you really want to try that recipe? But, it hurts a lot. Everyone is dead. Do I want to die like this? Sigh, should I try or not? Should I try or not? God, tell me with colorful auspicious clouds, should I try or not? Woolen cloth?????"

Followed by a series of question marks.In the end, Mo Xiaochuan didn't know if Luo Yimin had tried it.Because, this book is gone here.

Mo Xiaochuan closed the notebook and shook his head. The prescription Luo Yimin mentioned should be the one that Mo Ying used for herself before. It really hurt too much.However, Mo Xiaochuan has already used it, but now he has come to this point. It seems that the prescription is useless.

Even Luo Yimin tried, but in the end, she died of madness.It can be seen that even if the prescription has some effect, it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

Putting down the notebook, Mo Xiaochuan came out.But Mo Ying was sitting on the bed, slightly lost in thought, wondering what she was thinking, when she saw Mo Xiaochuan coming out, she stood up and said, "How is it, did you gain anything?"

Mo Xiaochuan shook his head, and said: "The things recorded above are not very useful. They only mentioned the rejuvenation cauldron, but they have been used before. Obviously, even if they are useful, they are not very useful."

"Oh?" Mo Ying showed doubts on her face, and said, "Do you understand?"

Mo Xiaochuan nodded slightly, and said, "Actually, it's nothing. I just wrote the words in my own way. It's not difficult to understand."

Mo Ying nodded and said, "So that's the case." Although she was still a little confused, she didn't ask any more questions.

Mo Xiaochuan spread his hands, handed the notebook to Mo Ying, and said: "It seems that I have to solve this matter myself, thank you aunt." [

Mo Ying hummed lightly, put the notebook back in the study, and followed Mo Xiaochuan out.

At this moment, Mo Xiaochuan was already standing in front of the courtyard gate, looking at the green building below in this huge space, he felt a little sighed in his heart.Luo Yimin is indeed a character, but even if she made it to her step, so what?

In the end, didn't he end up insane and die?

"Let's go!" Mo Ying walked out of the small courtyard, and said softly beside Mo Xiaochuan.

Mo Xiaochuan followed Mo Ying towards the steps.Once again, he came to the side of the skeleton, looked at the skeleton, and felt a little strange in his heart. There must be many secrets hidden in this person.It's just that these secrets were all permanently dusted with his death.

If he were him, would he have to scold others with a blood book before he died?This seems to be too childish.Could it be that this person's character is... eh?Mo Xiaochuan seemed to have discovered something, but he couldn't grasp it in his mind.

Looking at the corpse, he frowned.

Mo Ying had already walked a certain distance, and realized that Mo Xiaochuan hadn't followed, she couldn't help but turned her head, looked at him, and saw him staring at the skeleton, she couldn't help frowning, and said, "What are you doing?" ?”

Mo Xiaochuan ignored Mo Ying, but suddenly squatted down and lifted the skeleton up.

"stop!"

Seeing this, Mo Ying suddenly gave a soft drink, jumped up, and came towards Mo Xiaochuan.However, she was still a step too late, Mo Xiaochuan had already lifted the bones, and with Mo Xiaochuan's movements, the bones scattered instantly.It became a pile of dry bones.

Mo Ying's complexion changed drastically, she stared at Mo Xiaochuan, and said, "You..."

But he was speechless.

Mo Xiaochuan looked at the withered clothes for a while, and turned the inside out, but he didn't see anything.

Mo Ying came over and snatched the shirt away.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaochuan's eyes lit up, and he stared at a rolling ball on the ground. The ball, covered by his clothes, was rolling towards the bottom of the steps.Mo Xiaochuan hurriedly chased him out.After running in a few steps, his body turned sideways, and he grabbed the ball in his hand.

Picking it up, I saw that it was just an iron ball, which seemed to have nothing special about it. However, the iron ball was stained with rust, and seemed to have been corroded by acid substances.Mo Xiaochuan frowned.That's right, it should be this thing, and the traces of corrosion on it should be caused by soaking in stomach acid for a long time.

This ball should have been swallowed by Wang Yao.

Mo Xiaochuan had thought before that this Wang Yao could be favored by Mo Ying, and, with Mo Ying's identity, this Wang Yao could get close to Mo Ying, so it can be seen that he must not be an ordinary person.Therefore, it is impossible to just scold people without leaving something after death.

At first, Mo Xiaochuan thought that he stayed in the clothes, maybe it was written in the interlayer of the clothes, but now it seems that Wang Yao did it a little more ruthlessly, actually swallowing the iron ball alive, but what does the iron ball represent? Woolen cloth?

Mo Xiaochuan pinched the iron ball, and with a sudden force of his fingers, the iron ball suddenly opened a small hole, pinched the small hole and opened it, and there was a small paper ball inside.

Mo Xiaochuan hurriedly took it out.Spread out, in the middle, there is a neat small script on it, with neat handwriting, starting with the word "Ying Er".As expected, they stayed with Mo Ying.Mo Xiaochuan was a little excited. [

However, at this moment, he did not directly hand over the paper to Mo Ying. He was very curious about Wang Yao, and naturally wanted to see what he left behind.If it was given to Mo Ying, there was nothing she could do if she didn't let herself see it.

Therefore, he scanned down ten lines at a glance.

This Wang Yao is a man of temperament.The following is written: Yinger, if you see this piece of paper, I am afraid that I have already been chopped into pieces.I know your temper, but I don't regret it, I'm sorry, I scolded you.However, those are not my honest words.I just want to save one last chance to talk to you.

In fact, I lied to you from the very beginning. After you know it, you must hate me very much.It doesn't matter, I should be hated by you...

Mo Xiaochuan frowned.This Wang Yao has a lot of nonsense. How much can be written on such a piece of paper. He wrote so much nonsense at the beginning, and I am afraid that there will not be much useful content later.

Read on.The following sentence attracted Mo Xiaochuan's attention.

Yinger, in fact, my contact with you was planned in advance.Knowing this news, you must be very angry, or very disappointed.However, my feelings for you are true.You have to believe me.Now I don't ask for your forgiveness, but you have to be careful, my brother may be against you...

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