Anomalous Collector

On the bookshelves in the prison study room, withered heads stared at the door eagerly.

The heads of the last advent meeting were taken away by the master of the prison. They were full of suspicion and did not know what happened to Basong and others.

Is it the torture of torture, or a new life, or become the plaything of the prisoner?

Lost the ability to move, and become a display on the bookshelf of the study in this prison. For these head collections, the most difficult thing is the passage of time and loneliness.

Especially the lack of information.

Only with new information and new experiences can they feel that they still exist.

Because of this, although many heads thought that Ba Song and the others were going to be tortured, they were faintly envious.

At least I can see something new...

Even the tragic things that happened to him are new.

Originally, each shrunken head has its own memory and life experience, and even some shocking secrets. It can also relieve boredom by passing information and memory to each other.

However, most of people's life is mediocre and boring, and there are only so many interesting things. After such a long period of communication, they have already achieved information sharing, and there is nothing to talk about.

The printed newspaper brought back by the former prison lord made them greedily and greedily **** the information on it, even the advertisements in the newspapers.

Now that piece of paper has been turned over by tongues many times, and it has turned into scraps of paper.

Finally, they heard the rustling footsteps from the darkness, and it was obviously not just one person, there were other people besides the prisoner!

This discovery made these heads even more ecstatic.

There's something new and fun!

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the door of the study was kicked open.

The blood-red shimmer from outside penetrated into the study again, dissipating the almost eternal darkness.

With this blood-red shimmer, the heads on the bookshelf desperately looked towards the door, but saw no figure at all.

The terrifying lord of the prison, the pale ghost wearing the crown of black fire, did not appear there either.

Just when everyone was wondering, a panicked and frightened voice sounded from the ground:

"This... what the **** is this place? Let me out... let me out!"

The eyes of a group of heads immediately looked towards the ground, and saw that there were a dozen cute bear dolls appearing there. At this time, they were "escorting" a chick doll in.

The little chicken doll desperately tried to struggle to escape, but the two little bears grabbed the wings and held it down, unable to break free at all.

What a doll melodrama! ?

The group of heads on the bookshelf were all stunned at this moment.

Then I heard a little bear doll say to the little chicken doll in an old and rich voice:

"This is your destination, it is your honor to be the owner's collection, don't be ignorant of praise!"

Hearing the voice of the little bear doll, several heads on the bookshelf immediately recognized the voice:

"Ba Song? Is that Master Ba Song?"

"Old Ba Song, you... how did you become like this?"

"My God, are you bear dolls the masters of the Advent Society? You...you got a body?"

"It's so enviable! You can move freely and have your own hands and feet! Why does Your Majesty prefer you so much?"

"Unfortunately, I am also very good at doing things. My methods are much more cruel than those of the perineum. I can do anything like curses. Why didn't your majesty choose me?"

The heads on the bookshelf are envious of these little bear dolls.

During this period of time, they dreamed of having their own new body and the ability to move. Many people even imagined that even if their heads could roll on their own, it would be better than being so stupid and unable to move on the bookshelf.

And now, Ba Song and others have appeared in front of them in the form of a doll, which is a living example.

They really got their own body!

Simply drooling with envy.

Hearing the envy words of these heads on the bookshelf, a group of bear dolls from the Advent Party looked at each other and smiled, their whole bodies feeling indescribably comfortable.

There is an old saying in Xia Guo, that wealth and honor do not return to their hometowns are like walking in brocade clothes at night.

As the "dead", the heads in the prison study room are their only remaining social circle, and being envied by these heads is a spiritual enjoyment for them.

Bassong took out a pack of cigarettes from the bear doll's overalls, stuffed one into his mouth, struck a match, lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath. Pale blue smoke.

In the prison study room, the original strong musty smell was immediately covered by the aroma of cigarettes, and the heads on the bookshelf were even more shocked at this time, their eyes widened and their noses twitched desperately.

cigarette!

It's the smell of cigarettes!

The last time I smoked was in my previous life!

For them now, being able to smoke a cigarette is simply the most luxurious enjoyment.

"Brother Bassong, can you give me one?"

"Master Ba Song, take a sip, just give me a sip, I'm addicted to smoking..."

"Masters of the Advent Society, as long as you can let me take a sip, I will be a cow and a horse for everyone in the future!"

Most of the heads on the bookshelf are old smokers. After death, there was no chance to smoke, because there was only one head left, but he has never been addicted to smoking. After all, there is no body addicted to nicotine.

It's just that when I saw Bassong smoking and smelled the smell of cigarettes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I immediately became addicted.

The addiction in the mouth is easy to quit, but the addiction in the heart is hard to get rid of.

Many people were originally big names who had been famous for a long time, and at this time they didn't care about their face, so they begged Basong.

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Bassong puffed out a puff of green smoke, turned around and pressed the cigarette out on Song Lian's chick doll, directly burning a big hole for him, and then carefully stuffed the remaining half of the cigarette into his overalls, said indifferently. said:

"Brothers, this is Your Majesty's reward. I don't dare to distribute it arbitrarily, but everyone only needs to do things for His Majesty. These are just trivial things. This time, our brothers actually went to the world for a trip."

Hearing this, a group of heads on the bookshelf all gasped at this moment, and then they looked at a group of bear dolls with envious eyes.

Their biggest wish is to be able to return to the world and reality, but these little bear dolls have already fulfilled this wish, so how can they not be envious!

Basson then pointed to the chick doll next to him and said:

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce you to everyone. This is our new roommate, Mr. Professor, one of the twelve knights of the Cleaning Association."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Lian looked at the heads on the bookshelf in front of him, his face full of astonishment, and shouted loudly:

"You are... you are Mr. Pablo of the Mexican Phantom Party!?"

"And you...you are Yamamoto Matsu of the Black Dragon Society!?"

"You...you are Mr. Alexander Basil, the guardian of the Xunshan Priory..."

"You...I know you! You are all dead! What the **** is this place? What is this place!?!?"

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(Good night everyone~~~)