monster guardian

Chapter 61 He's a Devil

Mushui thought for a while that he had entered the wrong door, but Kaglar had already stepped in, and instantly lost all the demeanor he had pretended just now, and pulled Mushui hard, and also entered the door.

Immediately afterwards, Cagra closed the door firmly with his backhand. He smiled and said, "Mr. Mu, please cooperate."

Mushui swayed, holding the heavy Paradise in his arms and barely stood firm, then raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him again.

The empty, unfurnished living room was filled with a dozen or so people with colorful hair, male and female, old and young.At first glance, it seemed that he had strayed into the Shamat gathering by mistake.

But take a closer look—

The torsos under the clothes of men and women are composed of plant roots.Those rhizomes were not as thick and long as what Mushui had seen before. On the contrary, they were all very slender, and they couldn't even hold up the clothes, so that the clothes always collapsed.Each of them was pulled from a normal human form into a shrunken and deformed monster.

It's just that the number of rhizomes extending from their bodies is not a lot, on the contrary, they are densely packed. The thin rhizomes are patched together and entangled together. After the number is huge, it looks like thin and thin flowers and plants supporting each head.

Ignoring the visually striking colorful hair, this scene is especially eerie.

What's more, at this moment, after they heard Kagra's voice, Qiqi turned their heads and stared at Mushui.

Mushui's fingers rubbed the side of Paradise, and he gained a little peace of mind.

Compared with the stuff in front of them, those faceless clowns stuffed with cotton have become cute.

"Who are they?" Mushui asked aloud.

Whether Caglar will answer or not, always try to ask first.

In fact, Caglar didn't mean to hide it. The corners of his mouth were raised high, showing a smile, with a sense of complacency.

"They are all my works!"

This expression once again destroyed the gentlemanly demeanor he had put on.Even if he was wearing a suit and a top hat, he looked more like a circus magician at the moment.

From this point of view, it is still too far away from Garcia No. [-].

"None of them are human?"

"It's human, it's also a monster, and it's also a work." Kaglar walked in front of them and walked around them slowly.

The rhizomes on their bodies came alive, and gradually spread and climbed around, covering the entire hall in a short while, forming a new cage.

Cagra stopped in his tracks and said, "You must have never seen something like this before, right? Don't you feel surprised now?"

"Where did the clothes on them come from?" Mushui asked suddenly.

Kaglar choked, and replied reluctantly: "Originally, they don't need clothes, but this can make them look more like humans, so we came here, occupying a new territory, and at the same time New supplies have been obtained. These clothes are just one of the supplies we have obtained."

Mushui Xin said no wonder!

There are obviously people here, old and young, men and women, but they all wear similar clothes...

Looking at it... it is clear that he stole Yuan Sheng's clothes!

Hey, I'm even more angry!

Those who live in other people's clothes still wear other people's clothes, and they are shameless to play tricks on others!

"The beggars are not as confident as you. At least they know how to perform on the street and sing, or they can pretend to be lame!" Mushui said angrily.

The smile on Cagra's face froze slightly: "Don't you feel shocked? How many times can a human being see such a scene in a lifetime?"

"It's rare to wantonly occupy other people's residences and enjoy other people's goods like you," Mushui said.

The expression on Caglar's face suddenly collapsed.

But soon he puffed up his chest again and said loudly: "This is only for a while. In the future, I will have wealth that can rival the enemy! It is their honor to requisition them now! My name will be recorded in the annals of history, and I will become a human being." The greatest inventor in history!"

Mushui was silent for a moment: "Mr. Cagra, have you tried a mental examination?"

Cagra said angrily: "Are you suspecting that I am a lunatic?"

Mushui tilted his head, the rain that wet his hair slid down his cheeks, making him look pitifully beautiful.

No one thought that Mushui was a threatening existence when seeing such a scene.

Cagra suddenly smiled: "That's because you haven't seen the magnificence and beauty of another world, so of course you won't understand how terrifying power these works of mine possess, and what kind of talent is poured into them. !"

Mushui shook his head slowly and said: "I'm just an ordinary person, of course I can't understand it. Then please tell me... Did you build the villa that tricked us into it?"

"Of course it is," Caglar said.

Mushui: "Oh."

It turned out that the villa they entered before was indeed the same as the paradise.In reality, it should be just a model of a villa.They were in a small space, and looking at the flowers, plants and trees outside, they naturally turned into towering trees.It's like when an ant looks up, everything around it is huge.

Yuan Sheng and Jiao Yan should still be trapped inside.

Only he was brought out by that shadow, the purpose was to separate him from Yuan Sheng and see Kagra alone.

"Amazing, isn't it?" Kagra snorted, "As long as it is there, everyone's strength will be weakened, except for me. Isn't it amazing? It's like the legendary mustard space in your Huaguo culture? Believe you I have only seen it in books, but not the real entity. These are all created by the great me!"

Mushui: "Oh."

Seeing that Mushui's reaction was mediocre, Kaglar was a little annoyed. This feeling of being underestimated made him eager to let Mushui know how powerful he is.

"For human society, all of this is inconceivable. As long as you master certain rules, you can create such a small toy. Listen, how shocking it is!" Kaglar clasped his hands in front of his chest, Like an exaggerated opera singer, his face showed a self-intoxicated expression.

Acting personality.

Not too sick.

Mushui whispered in his heart.

"Certain rules? What rules?" Mushui was perturbed from the bottom of his heart, but his tone was steady and gentle.

"Rules that only geniuses understand, you don't understand, oh, of course, you don't have to understand. Some people are born to be great, and some people are born to be stepping stones and victims. You are my stepping stone. "Cagra said, straightening his top hat on his head.

Cagra said: "In this brand new world, there are countless rules, and the rules make up this world. People who understand the rules, such as people like Jin, people like Qi, and people like me We have already climbed to the peak of human beings, standing at that height and looking down, all human beings are ridiculous.”

"These... are beyond your imagination."

gold?

Musui caught a new name.

Very good, write it down first.

There is another person who appeared in Kagra's words - Qi.

Is it the person who changed Qi Xinghan's name and gave it to Yuan Sheng's Clown Paradise?

Cagra's words were quite arrogant, and the contempt for human beings in his tone was also quite strong. Standing here with another person, I am afraid that Cagra would have died of anger.

But except for some things that Mushui is particularly concerned about, such words can't stir his nerves at all.

He has long understood how to get the key points and get the information itself from a long passage of other people's words, leaving aside emotions and non-objective narrations.

"According to what you said, you are already very powerful."

Caglar nodded: "Yes."

"Then why do you still need me to be your stepping stone? What can I do to you?" Mushui's voice changed slightly, and then he sneezed a little.

"I need to make an exchange with you, if the other party is not willing. Then I think that damned dead face will need you, after all, I heard that because of you, two people died under his hands... oh, Not only that, but a few flame birds died as well."

Upon hearing this description, Mushui knew that the "dead face" in Cagra's mouth was Garcia No. [-].

Cold, with a depressed and gloomy face, as if someone owed him [-] million.

Well, it's a bit of a dead face.

But here comes the problem. In Cagra's description, Cagra is going to exchange him with someone first. If that person is unwilling, he will leave him to Garcia No. [-].

So who is this person in front of Garcia No. [-]?

"What if they don't want to?" Mushui asked.

"Then keep you and let you become one of them." Cagra pointed to the deformed men and women beside him.

Mushui judged a point from it.

Kagra is either a high-level monster or not.

Low-level people such as Zhao Yun and Lao Lin will immediately have a certain degree of desire for him after seeing him.Only people like Yuan Sheng, Qi Xinghan, and Jiao Yan don't seem to have such a desire at the moment.And ordinary humans would not have any desire for him.

Judging from Kaglar's description, he was only going to be exchanged, or made into a "vegetable".It can be seen that he has no other attraction to Cagra.

Combined with Kaglar's decision to separate him from Yuan Sheng, it can be inferred that Kaglar dared not face Yuan Sheng head-on, so the possibility of being a high-level monster was also ruled out.

So Kaglar is just an ordinary human being, an existence roughly similar to a technical nerd in a fantasy world.

I can rest assured that.

Mushui licked his lips, even the coolness from his body was not so unbearable anymore.

A little itchy feeling passed through the fingertips again.

The clown hugged Mushui's index finger.

Mushui grasped the clown into his palm, and squeezed the clown's belly which was supported by cotton.

Mushui's cell phone rang.

Caglar didn't care either. He smiled and said, "There is still a long time before the person who takes over you will come. I can show you my work again."

Apparently no one usually appreciates his masterpiece, which made him suffocated, and finally grabbed onto Mushui, desperately wanting to hear people praise him.

Mushui walked to his side and asked, "When did you come into contact with this world?"

"20 years old? Or 23 years old? It doesn't matter. What matters is that I have great talent and luck. You know, the average person's life is fragile after they really come into contact with this world Even the weakest monsters can devour them. But I am different..." Kaglar was complacent, and continued chattering: "I got Jin's manual, and there is Qi's diary on it... ...it's like a medieval sorcerer's alchemy notes, it describes the amazing rules, it's great, it's fascinating! I learned it very quickly...and soon I had more abilities than them ..."

Cagra stopped abruptly, turned around, approached Mushui, and said in a low voice: "In the records, Qi once made such a toy and named it Paradise, which is the earliest space that can be artificially created. But it was also because I was the first one, so the later me has surpassed him! I have made a better...that is what you have just experienced."

"Is it more realistic? Do the details better? It is even the carrier of my consciousness, I can manipulate it, and I can see everything that happens in it!"

Kaglar raised his hand and caressed the branches and leaves spreading from the rhizome, and said with a smile: "I have seen people created by Jin, and their bodies can be turned into weapons. But none of them can compare to these works of mine. Their bodies are soft. , flexible, and the branches and leaves can penetrate into a narrower space. They don’t need to eat and drink, and their nutrients come from the soil...and they are energy-saving and environmentally friendly.”

Mushui: "..."

Cagra turned his head and looked at Mushui: "Tell me, are they stronger?"

Mushui asked softly, "Have you seen Qi's Paradise?"

A look of resentment quickly flashed across Cagra's face: "Although I haven't seen it, it is indeed not as good as the villa I created. I have lived here for five years, and that villa is the result of my five years of hard work and dedication. It was made with all the painstaking efforts! How excellent..."

Mushui stretched out a hand and put it on Kaglar's wrist.

Cagra suddenly felt as if he had been electrocuted. His whole body tensed up and his body trembled. He said, "Oh, you have to understand that I am a great creator. I will not be moved by beauty... "

Mushui tilted his head to look at him, the profile of his face was beautifully curved, and the water droplets sliding over his face made his skin smoother and his eyes more crystal clear.

Cagra felt the moment when he was suffocating, and at the same time felt a tickle on his wrist, as if something was lightly crawling over.

The next moment, the scenery in front of Kaglar changed.

Mushui said softly, "Then you can see what the paradise looks like now."

……

Jiao Yan's movements were so clumsy that it took half an hour to take a bath.

Yuan Sheng entered the door with a sullen face.

But Jiao Yan only had a towel around his waist, revealing his broad shoulders and standard eight-pack abs.

"Okay." Jiao Yan said.

Yuan Sheng didn't want to help him get dressed, let alone there was nothing suitable for him here, so he simply nodded: "Let's go."

Yuan Sheng opened the door and went out.

Mushui on the sofa immediately stood up: "Brother Yuan, Jiao Yan."

Yuan Sheng turned his head and glanced at the window.

Those faces outside the window no longer exist, but those towering flowers and trees are still there.They shade the sky, and people can only hear the muffled sound of rain coming from outside through the glass.

"Where did you chase the figure just now? Let's walk that road again." Yuan Sheng said.

Mushui nodded, stood up, and walked together with Yuan Sheng.

Yuan Sheng turned sideways, and his eyes unconsciously fell on Mushui's face.

His face was fair, with not a single speck of variegation on it, as beautiful as a gem on a display shelf.

Yuan Sheng stared at his face for a long time.

Mushui turned his head: "Brother Yuan?"

Yuan Sheng narrowed his gaze: "Let's go."

They left the room, walked slowly along the circular corridor, and finally stopped at the door of a room: "Just chase here."

Yuan Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is this the room?"

Mushui nodded: "It's here."

Yuan Sheng raised his hand and clasped it on the doorknob.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the painting hanging on the wall on the way when he came. In that painting were flowers, plants and trees, like a corner of a villa garden.

Yuan Sheng hasn't lived here for a long time, and he can't remember all the decorations in the villa clearly, including the content of every decorative painting on the wall.

But there was one thing he remembered very clearly.

In order to prevent him from going crazy, kill others, or kill himself.All the tables and chairs in the villa were wrapped in thick cotton cloth.

Of course, the nails are not used for painting. After all, there are sharp parts, which can also be used to kill people.

"The nail in the painting just now seems to be loose." Yuan Sheng said.His tone was calm, making it difficult to know his emotions at the moment.

Mushui: "Huh? Really? I didn't pay attention just now."

Yuan Sheng walked over: "Nail it again so that it won't fall off."

Mushui: "Aren't you going to chase that shadow first?"

Yuan Sheng: "Anyway, it's been gone for a while, it doesn't make any difference whether you chase it or not."

Mushui took a few steps forward: "I'll go and have a look...but does Brother Yuan have a tool hammer here? Otherwise, how would you drive the nails in?"

Yuan Sheng's legs are long, he easily crossed Mushui with a single stride, and said in a light and authentic tone, "Where do you need a tool hammer?"

Mushui grabbed his wrist: "Don't use tools to hammer and use fists?"

Yuan Sheng suddenly stopped, grabbed Mushui's wrist with his backhand, and pushed him away.

Yuan Sheng's movements were not large, but the force he brought out was not small. Mushui's whole body flew out horizontally, as if he had no weight.He slammed into the door, but made no sound.

Seeing this, Jiao Yan suddenly stopped his body.

Yuan Sheng took a step, from slow to fast, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Mushui. He grabbed Mushui's neck with one hand, his eyes turned scarlet, and fierceness was written between his brows and eyes.

"Shadow, isn't it right here? Mushui chased you and ran out. He disappeared, but you came back. What are you? How dare you pretend to be him?"

Yuan Sheng's palm was hard, and he lifted up "Mu Shui"'s neck, making a crisp "click", but "Mu Shui" did not die like a normal human being when his neck bone was separated.He still stared at Yuan Sheng and said, "I'm Mushui."

But the more imitative his tone was, the more he provoked Yuan Sheng's anger.

Even the beautiful face in front of him has become disgusting.

In the blink of an eye, Jiao Yan also came to "Mu Shui", he bent down and grabbed "Mu Shui".

Yuan Sheng: "No. [-], don't move around."

Jiao Yan asked in a low voice, "Where's Mushui?"

"Mu Shui"'s neck became limp, and his head couldn't hang on it, and it tilted a little to the side.He still repeated, "I'm Mushui."

"It's useless." Yuan Sheng raised his eyebrows, grabbed "Mu Shui"'s arm again, and pulled it out.

Jiao Yan stood there firmly, with one hand firmly grasping "Mu Shui".

Only a screeching sound was heard.

"Mu Shui" burst completely, a little blood splashed out, but only a little bit, and then fell to the ground.

Yuan Sheng looked down.

It was all pieces of plastic.

Probably the same material as the clothes mannequins in the mall.

Yuan Sheng stepped on it, crushing those that were not broken thoroughly.

He raised his head, his face was handsome but cold.

"Go find someone."

After Yuan Sheng finished speaking, he stood up and continued to approach the painting.

He thought of what Mushui had said before.

"I think it's us who have become smaller, not those flowers and trees that have become bigger....It seems that this place has become a second paradise..."

So this is not the villa he used to live in, it is just a counterfeit.

That's why the decorative paintings on the wall are nailed in with screws.

But Yuan Sheng just stepped out not far away.

All the doors in the corridor were opened, and "Mu Shui", "Yuan Sheng" and "Jiao Yan", and even "Qi Xinghan" came out from inside...everyone who has ever been here walked out... ...There are seven or eight of them in "Mu Shui" alone, and the others are added together, there are at least twenty or so.

Yuan Sheng's face darkened suddenly, and the irritability in his heart doubled.

Better not let him catch the owner of this thing, or he'll tear him apart!

Yuan Sheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the nearest "Qi Xinghan".

"I have been displeased with you for a long time." At the same time as Yuan Sheng's voice sounded, it was the sound of the plastic man exploding.

The other plastic figures immediately ran towards Yuan Sheng.

Yuan Sheng's gaze sank, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a crazy expression: "Okay, just right!"

What I can't vent and what I dare not vent is used here today.

……

Cagra's figure swayed, and he barely stood still. He didn't hear what Mushui said just now, and asked sharply, "Where is this?"

Last time, Mushui was hugged by Yuan Sheng and walked around here. After he came out, he squatted down and observed this paradise carefully for a long time.Every structure in Paradise was imprinted in his brain.

It was a completely different mood from the last time I entered here.

The dangerous place has now become the safest place.

Standing here, Mushui has a structural diagram of the paradise in his mind.

Facing Kaglar, he said in a low voice, "This is Paradise."

"Paradise? Qi's Paradise? No, it's impossible! Paradise has been missing for a long time! Where is it without anyone!" From a familiar place to a completely unfamiliar place, Kaglar lost his composure and demeanor .

It turned out that he was just a stern person.

Losing the ability he relied on, he suddenly became helpless.

Cagra paused, and suddenly stood up straight in the darkness. He looked at Mushui's direction firmly, and said in a cold voice: "Could you also create such a space? You dragged me into your space? ?"

Mushui withdrew the hand that was holding his wrist.

Losing physical contact, Kaglar's back suddenly burst into cold sweat, as if he was the only one left in the dark world.

"Mr. Mu! Are you still there? Did you leave me in your space?" Caglar snapped.

Mushui didn't make a sound.

After Cagra's voice fell, he felt a stream of air stirring in his ear, and that feeling was extremely subtle.

Caglar turned his head cautiously.

Even though the surroundings were pitch black, Caglar felt something standing behind him.The taste that he felt but could not confirm, almost drove him crazy.

The airflow around the ears became more noticeable.

Cagra stood there stiffly, as if his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't even speak.

He opened his mouth and wanted to move his body, but he couldn't.

The huge fear that suddenly rose in his body suppressed his limbs.

"Clap" sound.

The lights came on suddenly.

Cagra narrowed his eyes, and under the dim light, he saw standing behind him was a man in a clown suit. The man was tall and thin, with a long neck, as if he had been pulled by his limbs, as if Like pulling noodles, stretch and stretch desperately, and finally achieve the deformed effect.

At this moment, the man's long neck was bending towards him.

The face with fuzzy flesh and blood but no facial features was hanging in front of him, slightly driving the air current.

The fear in his body soared and reached its peak in an instant.

Cagra's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground, unable to even scream because of the excessive panic.

The man bent over, not caring about his fear at all.

The man picked him up easily and carried him on his back.

With extreme horror, Caglar realized that it was a corridor.

But the corridor seemed extremely narrow. After the man lifted him up, Caglar's head kept touching the ceiling, making the sound of collision.

Under the pain, Cagra's voice finally broke through the shackles of his throat.

"what!"

"Ahhh!"

"let me go!"

Caglar's brain was icy cold, but there was a burning pain from the place where the top of his head was hit.

The fear of the unknown was still tormenting him at the same time.

He couldn't escape the shock and anger here, which was also tormenting him.

"Mushui! Mushui!" He shouted Mushui's name angrily, this time he didn't even call "Mr. Mu", it seemed that he didn't intend to pretend to be a genius gentleman at all.

The clown probably thought he was too noisy, so he changed his posture to carry him.

This time it was all right, Cagra's waist and abdomen were on the clown's shoulders, his head was down, and a feeling of dizziness and wanting to vomit swept across Cagra.

Caglar's entire face flushed red, and he became even more embarrassed.

As he walked, Caglar slid down and his head began to hit the ground repeatedly.

Cagra felt that he had experienced the most painful torture he had ever experienced in his life, and he couldn't help but shed two sad tears.

The Joker carried Cagra all the way into the room at the end.

Mushui followed the door, and with a "snap", turned on another lamp, illuminating the whole room.

At this time, the clown loosened his hand and threw Caglar to the ground.

Cagra collapsed on the ground, wanting to vomit but couldn't. He felt as if he was about to die when he closed his eyes.

Caglar will not admit defeat!

He thought so, and then opened his eyes hard, resisting dizziness and looking around.

Then he saw clown costumes all over the room, they hung on the wall, obviously without limbs, faces, and eyes.But Caglar just has a sense of being watched.

There was obviously no wind in the room.

But in an instant, Cagra saw them moving, as if they were about to jump off the wall at any moment, pounce on him, and eat him apart.

Cagra knew very well that monsters can eat people.

Caglar's hands and feet became weaker, and he couldn't even climb up. He could only try his best to call the villa connected with him in his mind, as well as his works "Vegetable People".

But all contact has been cut off.

Cagra finally realized why the boy asked him, "Did you build the villa that tricked us into it?"

Listen to how he responded later!

He said: "As long as it is there, everyone's power will be weakened, except me. Isn't it amazing? It's like the legendary mustard space in your Huaguo culture?..."

damn it!

Has the other party been thinking about it since then?

The teenager dragged him into his own space... and weakened his strength!Those "vegetative people" who made him unable to command him...

"Cunning Chinese people..." Kaglar forcefully squeezed out a sentence from his throat.

Mushui was a little angry, so he immediately said, "Damn, bastard foreigner."

Cagra rolled his eyes in anger, and his head became dizzy: "Oh, damn it! The great Pan, this Chinese man should be taken away! Let him go to God!"

Who is Pan?

Mushui wrote it down silently.

Not urgent.

With Kaglar's stupidity, he must be able to get more from Kaglar's mouth.

Mushui said angrily, "Whoever goes to see God first is uncertain."

Kaglar rallied and said loudly: "Of course it's you! You cunning Chinese! If I die, you will be hunted down terribly!"

If it was two months ago, Mushui would still be a little scared when he heard such words.

But now Mushui is so numb that he can no longer be numb.

No matter how terrifying the monsters in this new world were, they couldn't scare him more.

Garcia No. [-] has already been messed with.

Are you afraid of anything else?

Blindly backing away never solves any problems.

This is Mushui's many years of learning experience.

He thinks it is the same in life!

Mushui walked to Kagra's side, bent down, lowered his head, his brows and eyes furrowed ferociously, there was still a drop of rain on the eyelashes, and even his eyes were foggy.But he said to Cagra in a vicious voice: "Do you know the consequences of provoking me? If you provoke me, the mysterious forces behind me will also arrest and hunt you down. They will lock you up every day. There will be countless people who will study you, they will open a hole in your head and observe your brain..."

Cagra heard that his limbs felt cold, and his body trembled even more uncontrollably.

"No, how is it possible? Who are you? Who are you? Also, there is the organization behind you, and what is the organization behind you?" Cagra roared loudly.

His posture was too fierce.

Much worse than Mushui.

The clown suits suddenly moved more violently, and at the same time, voices like choking voices came from all directions: "Kill him! Kill him!"

Mushui couldn't help but want to plug his ears.

He knew it was those clown suits coming to life again.

It was the first time for Cagra to see such a battle.

These clown suits are undoubtedly more fierce than his "vegetative people", their attitudes are arrogant, and there is a deep hostility in their mouths, and they don't even discuss it.

Cagra wanted to roar, but his limbs curled up unconsciously, and fear weighed heavily on his heart.In the end, there was only a trembling sound in his throat: "Savage, savage Chinese..."

This time the voice was much lower, and if you didn't listen carefully, you could hardly hear it.

"Rip him! Rip him!" cried the Clowns.

Compared with killing him and tearing him apart, it is obviously more deterrent.

As long as he thinks that he will die in the pain of being torn apart, Kaglar can't wait to pass out immediately.It is his last dignity that keeps him from fainting.

Mushui sat down beside Kaglar.

He didn't expect it to be so useful.

When he ran out with the shadow, he didn't even think about taking Paradise with him, thinking that if Yuan Sheng, Qi Xinghan, and Jiao Yan were not there, it might be useful.In fact, it's really useful.

And the cooperation of these clowns is also very high!

Now he and Kaglar are completely different, and Kaglar has become a fish on the chopping board, and it is up to him to do whatever he wants.

Mushui made up a sentence and said, "Have you heard of the Jinshui City Research Institute?"

"It's the force behind you?" Cagra trembled, and the frightened look on his face further expanded, "Damn it, I didn't find out..."

So cheating?

Just believe it.

Mushui licked his lips, changed his sitting position, hugged his knees, and put his chin on it.This saves a little effort.

"Where is the manual?" Mushui asked.

He knew very little about this new world. The only bit of knowledge he got was from Kang Ye, and then he summed up some more.

When Kagella mentioned the manual that looked like a medieval warlock's alchemy notebook, Mushui's heart was immediately moved.If he could get this, then he might be able to know who Jin was and who Qi was.

He was also able to broaden his worldview again.

Caglar gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word from his throat: "You devil."

He finished speaking in a low voice, then immediately shook his head and said, "What manual? I don't know."

Mushui's memory is very good. Seeing that Kaglar started to play dumb, he perfectly recounted Kaglar's words: "I got Jin's handbook, and there is Qi's diary on it... It's like the alchemy notes of medieval warlocks All the same, it describes the amazing rules, it's great, it's fascinating ... the manual."

Mushui paused and said, "Don't act stupid, if you act stupid, they might really tear you apart."

After Mushui finished speaking, he tilted his head and looked at the clown costume on the wall.

The clown suit immediately clamored and shouted again: "Tear him! Tear him!"

On one side is a little devil with a soft face but actually hateful, on the other side is a clown costume that reveals a sense of weirdness and hostility, Caglar feels that he has experienced the most severe test in the world.

Caglar believes that no matter how tough a person is, they will not be able to last a minute here!

They are abominable!cruel!

Caglar said, "I don't have the manual anymore, really. But I copied some of it down..."

"Where is the copy?" Mushui asked again.

"In the villa," Caglar said.

Mushui tilted his head and stared at him slowly.

Cagra suddenly felt a coolness on the soles of his feet, and that coolness even rushed all the way to his temples.

The devil!

Who can resist his gaze!

Cagra said: "Yes, it is not in the villa...I gave it to Jasmine."

"Jasmine?" Mushui's eyes showed doubts, but his pupils looked even more beautiful under the light.

The more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is!

Caglar said viciously in his heart.

"Jasmine, she's a doctor..."

Mushui frowned slightly: "After finishing the sentence at once, why are you so wordy?"

After Mushui's voice fell, the clown suits on the wall suddenly fell off their hooks and floated down one by one.

Cagra's eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets in fright, and he spoke quickly: "Jasmine is my doctor. She works as a doctor in the psychiatry department of the Third People's Hospital of Jinshui City. She, she took my transcript. Because The last time I had a good time with her, I couldn't pay the money, so she took it away

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