Chapter 403 It is reasonable for me to make my own spine longer, right?

Li Leisi stared at Lilith blankly, stammering without saying a word.

No wonder this thing, even my mother, doesn't care about me, but naturally likes Li Cang!

So I and I both hate me so much?

What kind of courage did the guy surnamed Li muster to face another version of himself?

He even manipulated himself and survived holding his warm spine

Is this suicide or murder?

Wouldn't his SAN value drop even if he behaved so outrageously?

For the first time in history, Li Leisi felt that she was probably 80% likely to be not as strong as Li Cang.

"I, my Tao heart is in chaos"

"Not Teacher Cang, what are you thinking," Lao Wang felt that this was not going to work, and Da Leizi was almost stuck with a bug, "This thing, it, it uh."

Li Cang rubbed Lilith's hair, messing up her soft long hair, like a glittering waterfall of stars.

"The little coin doesn't serve humans, or at least not completely. Existence is reasonable, and its meaning is probably only one: collection."

"A port, that's all. It is a semi-intelligent client facing all survivors. Whether it is us or the little coin itself, it is not important, not that important."

"Heh, I guess He doesn't care"

"So, whether it is it or Him," Lao Wang said angrily, "this bastard... this thing will not simply help or cheat people for the purpose of at least collecting things like faith, so it is more inclined to humans, or it is biased!"

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"You are not surnamed Li, why are you sighing there! It makes me feel creepy!"

"I guess, if you remember that alienated blood creatures also have a prayer interface, you probably won't be so optimistic."

Although there is only one chestnut that can be lifted at present, that is, our Mr. 2.0, but Mr. 1.0 has every reason to suspect that in order to enrich "species diversity" and better achieve the purpose of "collection", the little coin will treat all life forms equally.

Without capital, there is no class distinction. Motherly love is boundless and the world is united!

It's great. By the way, does this thing realize the utopian ideas of some great saints to some extent?

Li Cang picked up the severely deformed big magic wand, emmm, the ocean pickaxe? In short, he just took a look at it, and the light in his eyes and his faith collapsed instantly!

It's reasonable to let my own spine grow a few more sections, right?

Bullshit

"Oh my god, it's really a sin!"

The long, curved section of the big magic wand is completely different from the main body. It is a translucent cartilage with chaotic color like granulation, and it looks malnourished and incompletely developed.

The most important thing is that this pickaxe doesn't look like a magic wand anyway.

[Hint: This benign alienation process requires a large amount of energy matrix to be fed, or the alienated bloodline can be killed to allow the organism to absorb calcium energy, vitality and part of the lost completion to replace and accelerate the alienation process]

"I didn't ask a question."

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"Please stop your little Yunchang behavior and kneel down."

I don't quite understand what this little coin kid who was born in Cao Ying but has his heart in Han is doing. Could it be that he didn't use the sacrifice reward to trick the big magic wand into his hand and directly gave up and planned to play a trick of borrowing eggs to lay chickens?

Li Cang was embarrassed.

Now there is a very serious problem in front of him. Would it be impolite to use a pickaxe to dig people?

What is certain is that he now needs one or several new magic wand usage skills.

"I still think the amount of information is a bit too much," Lao Wang muttered, "at least let me calm down. Damn, I don't mean this kind of calmness. . . . "

The next day, fishing.

Fishing is a very effective way to relieve stress. It can make people think about nothing but fish and catch everything except fish. It can be said to kill three birds with one stone.

Lao Wang took the second sea turtle off the hook with a gloomy face, and turned back to look at the last dog leg.

"You, go up and make a nest!"

Poor dog leg No. 1 climbed up the 20-meter wooden platform, launched and dived into the sea above his head.

All kinds of weird alienated blood creatures lurking under the sea surface are attracted and gathered by the special smell of the dog leg like sharks smelling blood.

"Beautiful! Work!"

Fish hooks, javelins, chain crossbows, moon blades, AK47TNT, the scene was so lively, and it was turned into a small-scale war combining the medieval and modern times.

"Can't people just fish properly--" Wang despair: "Fuck, fuck, Da Leizi, what are you doing? That can't--"

Da Da Da~

With a crisp sound like a well-maintained antique typewriter, bullets flew around and turned automatically, rushing to turn and spray at the instigator.

Blood flew everywhere!

After a while, Da Leizi stood up again in the beach dress covered with fresh and hot bullet holes. She looked at the [Abnormal Creation-Al Capone's Typewriter] in her hand, with an extremely innocent and puzzled expression.

"Is this thing broken? I don't have any US dollars on me, why is this thing focusing on me?"

"Isn't it obvious? Currency has long lost its value. The standard for measuring wealth now is obviously the coin of destiny. You have the most coins in your hand among us."

"So cool, there must be more than 200 bullet holes here, and a gun can actually achieve the effect of fire suppression. Awesome, unlimited ammunition is awesome."

"Wang, do you want to die?"

Da Da Da~

When Shi Gan Pai got up again, she could no longer suppress her anger.

"How dare you play tricks on me?"

"Calm down! You fired the gun yourself! Put down your magic wand! Teacher Cang, your wife is committing a crime! This is murder! Are you just standing there watching?"

"How is that possible?" Li Cang said, holding up the camera: "I recorded it~"

"You are a beast!!!"

Li Cang saved the video and avoided a fish with teeth as sharp as razors that fell from the top of his head: "Very good, the group activity of relaxing the mentality has begun to show results. I personally suggest that fishing be listed as a weekly activity. You continue and try to catch a mutated fish that is qualified to be our navy. I'll go see if the young lady's shrimp and egg dumplings are ready."

"I'll go too!"

"I'll be a human being. I caught all the shrimps. Don't try to eat them behind my back!"

It turns out that the temptation of egg dumplings is much greater than fishing. Two portions of fresh shrimps just out of the water, three portions of chicken, five portions of pork, and a pack of egg skins, fried with a sizzling sound and golden fragrance--

Slurp!

You're talking to me about the professionalism of a fisherman at this time?

What the hell is that!

"I bet the shrimps in this sea are definitely not ordinary ones," Lao Wang said vaguely, "They are so fresh and juicy, maybe they have alienated blood or something!"

Very good, this is a greeting from the author Jun 38.6℃, let you feel the temperature of the text.

Hiccup, I'm dying, my mind is blank.