Reiki Recovery: Global Expertise

The mutated boa constrictor was completely enraged, and chased after him to swallow Lin Fan in one gulp.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The trees were smashed one after another by the huge snake's head, leaving a deep gully where the snake's body passed.

As soon as Lin Fan dodged, he avoided the rushing snake head, waved his hand and punched again.

Bang!
Where the fist hit, the iron-hard scales suddenly exploded, blood splashed everywhere, and a blood hole with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters was directly blasted out.

"Brother Fan is invincible."

Han Xian only had this thought left.

Although this boa constrictor was big, it couldn't bear Lin Fan's fist at all.

With every punch, a bloody hole must appear in the snake's body.

In just 2 minutes, the mutated boa constrictor was covered in cuts and bruises.

At this moment it was very frightened and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Losing a lot of blood, the boa constrictor has lost its original strength and speed.

What's more, Lin Fan wouldn't let it go, that clown mask was still inside the snake's belly.

If the mutated boa constrictor knew that Lin Fan only wanted to get the mask back, it would absolutely spit out the masked man.

Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in the world.

One minute later, the mutated boa constrictor died with extreme unwillingness.

"Fuck! The clothes are dirty."

Lin Fan looked around himself, his clothes were stained with a lot of blood.

Of course, he wasn't hurt, it was all snake blood.

Lin Fan walked to the raised spot, tore the snake's body with his bare hands, and the masked man fell out all of a sudden.

"Save me...save..."

The masked man was not dead yet, he raised his hand to call for help with all his strength, his whole body was bloody and eroded by gastric juice, it was obvious that he couldn't survive.

Before the second "I" can be said, the strength has been exhausted, and the hand hangs down.

I'm out of breath.

Lin Fan shook his head.

If this guy hadn't killed himself, he wouldn't have died so easily.

dead!
The death was also very miserable.

Han Xian's face was pale, and he bent over and retched there.

Han Xian didn't see a dead person in the zoo last time, and this was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.

Lin Fan did not go over to comfort him.

If you vomit and vomit this kind of thing, you will get used to it.

In this post-mutation world, more people will definitely die tragically in the future, so it's better to get used to it earlier.

And, two years later, the planet may be destroyed...

Thinking of this, Lin Fan felt extremely heavy.

No matter, one day at a time.

Lin Fan picked up the clown mask and washed it in the stream beside him.

I don't know what kind of material the mask is made of. It's light and fluffy, but it's very hard.

Lin Fan tried it, but didn't move.

He summoned all his internal energy again, but he still couldn't help the mask.

You must know that he can crush even stones now, but he can't do anything about this small mask, and he can't even bend it out of shape.

good stuff!
This hardness can definitely stop bullets.

Although Lin Fan himself was not afraid of ordinary firearms, adding this would make him safer.

Lin Fan put the mask on his face, it was so hard that his face hurt a little.

He channeled a bit of inner strength to relieve the pain on his face, and accidentally discovered that the inner strength could be transmitted into the mask.

After the internal strength was introduced, the mask became soft and fit tightly on the skin, as if it was not worn.

Heck!
Why does it become soft when it is obviously hard?

Inadvertently glanced at the reflection in the stream, Lin Fan jumped three feet high.

what the hell!

With star-eyed sword eyebrows and well-proportioned facial features, the reflection turned out to be his original appearance.

Even though he was wearing a clown mask, he could feel the presence of the mask.

Touching his face with his hands, the mask does exist, and it doesn't really disappear.

Lin Fan was thoughtful, recalling the appearance of the clown mask just now.

The next moment, the clown mask appeared again in the reflection.

Lin Fan paused, and Lin Jianguo's face appeared in his mind.

Sure enough, the face in the reflection quickly turned into Lin Jianguo.

The next moment, it became Han Xian again.

Then, he became someone he didn't even know.

As long as you conceive it in your mind, and then inject inner strength to maintain it, you can become what you want.

Whether it's the female anchor with the face of an Internet celebrity, or the aunt Ruhua, there is no pressure at all.

What the hell!

developed!
From then on, I will be Lord Thousand Faces.

"Good baby! You will be mine from now on!"

Lin Fan withdrew his inner strength, and the mask returned to the appearance of a clown.

Lin Fan remembered that the masked man said that he could find the position of another mask through the mask.

He closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

A faint silk thread was attached to the mask, floating in the air.

Consciousness follows the silk thread, and the other end ends at the top of the mountain, where the other mask should be.

"Let's go! Continue climbing."

Lin Fan went to Han Xian to say hello.

Whether or not to keep up is entirely up to Han Xian to make up his own mind.

"coming."

Han Xian's face is still not good-looking at the moment, but it is much stronger than before, and the most important thing is that he has not flinched in the slightest.

Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction.

This guy is good, a reliable comrade in arms.