Gao Wu: Unlimited avatars, start to kill S alien beasts

Jingle bell ~

The phone rings.

"Qin Ze, I bought a chicken, I'll come to eat later?"

Every time Ma Yan buys something delicious, he thinks of Qin Ze.

After the money left by Qin Ze was discovered by her last time, she also forcibly returned it.

In Ma Yan's words, I have hands and feet, and I don't need alms yet.

"Are you paying bonuses again?"

"How do you know?"

From the excited tone on the phone, Qin Ze guessed.

"Didn't I participate in a new project of the company before, but recently there has been new progress, this is the second bonus!" Ma Yan said happily.

Qin Ze smiled.

It turned out to be sharing the joy with him.

"I still have to practice tonight, so I won't go."

"Leave me a chicken leg and I'll eat it tomorrow."

After a few meals, the two have become very close friends.

Ma Yan said, "Okay, then leave one for you."

"If you cultivate hard, you must become a martial artist!"

Qin Ze wanted to say, tonight I will be a first-class martial artist.

The words came to his lips, but he still changed it to "I will".

Ending the call with Ma Yan, Qin Ze put his right hand into the quenched bone water.

This is the last one.

After a week of quenching with the doppelgangers day and night, the quenched bone fluid has been completely depleted.

But dawn is just around the corner!

Qin Ze condensed his qi and blood, and constantly refined the thumb of his right hand.

Qi and blood quenching bones are actually very painful, like repeatedly crushing a finger with a heavy object.

But the quenching fluid is very comfortable, similar to a tranquilizer.

This experience of ice and fire has passed for more than two hours.

Boom -

Qin Ze raised his right hand.

The last phalange required for the first bone quench has been quenched.

At the same time, it also marks the success of the entire right-hand washing.

Although his fingers would not sparkle like Divine Chef Xiao Fugui, Qin Ze could feel the obvious change.

The sea of qi bore the brunt and directly enlarged a few circles.

A steady stream of qi and blood gushed out from the sea of qi, frantically washing Qin Ze's limbs and remains.

It was like a dozen pairs of girls' weak and boneless little hands, pinching and kneading and pressing on their bodies.

Under the repeated washing of qi and blood, the tendons and veins began to thicken little by little.

In this way, more qi and blood can be passed in a short time, which is more convenient for the outbreak during battle.

A quarter of an hour later.

Qin Ze opened his eyes and exhaled a turbid breath.

Bang! Bang!

The doppelgangers standing on the left and right placed two flower tubes, and the colored strips fell on the top of Qin Ze's head and shoulders.

There was also a doppelganger who opened a bottle of champagne and sprayed it everywhere.

"From now on, it will be a first-class martial artist spicy!"

"The future brother will start at level 0.5?"

"Damn, it's not a good time, Lao Tzu is just 0.5 level fighting hard."

"It's okay, you can go back and rebuild."

"Would you like to have a party to celebrate?"

"The last memorial service hasn't started yet."

"Then let's go together."

"Yay, it's a memorial party!"

"...,"

more than forty doppelgangers chattered in the living room.

Qin Ze was too lazy to see them in general.

I was hungry after not eating for a day, so I went into the kitchen and made a noodles.

After walking out of the kitchen with instant noodles, Qin Ze found that the atmosphere outside was extremely heavy and strange.

The doppelgangers stood in three rows with a solemn expression, with a headshot of Qin Ze in front of them.

"Good evening, dear relatives and friends."

"Today, it is Qin Ze's memorial service."

"Dozens of brothers have exchanged their flesh and blood for the breakthrough of today's body."

"The brothers in the future will no longer have to open up the land, they will be born as level 0.5 warriors."

"It's not because of how generous the entity is, but because we've been here..." A

doppelganger acted as the host, reciting the memorial message prepared in advance.

The other doppelgangers all bowed their heads and looked sad.

Qin Ze leaned against the kitchen door, watching his memorial service while snorting.

How to say it?

It's amazing to attend your own memorial service yourself.

"This Qin Ze stele will always remember what the deceased did."

"History will not be forgotten, and we will not forget."

The doppelganger put a wooden tablet more than 30 centimeters long in front of the "posthumous photo", with four big characters written on it: "Monument of Qin Ze".

"A bow."

"Two bows."

"Three bows."

"Rebbe."

The doppelgangers saluted three times in unison.

The host pushed the posthumous photo and Qin Zebei aside, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"The memorial service is over."

"It's party time!"

The stereo puts on a sexy DJ, the host jumps on the table and shakes his head wildly, and the other doppelgangers dance to the music.

For a while, the demons danced.

Where is the slightest sadness in the atmosphere?

"It's crazy."

Qin Ze, who had finished his face, returned to the room.

Lie down comfortably.

After crossing and suppressing for so long, let it go once.

Now that he has successfully broken through the first-level martial artist, he finally has some self-preservation power.

Qin Ze was hesitating whether to go to the foreign realm immediately.

Not only for the soul beads on the empty island, but also to confirm the conjecture in my heart.

After thinking for a while, Qin Ze decided to develop another wave.

After breaking through the first-level martial artist, he can give birth to three doppelgangers in a day.

Equal doppelgangers to accumulate one or two hundred, and it is not too late to enter the foreign realm.

When the time comes, bring Devouring Brother and the King of the Emperor together, and the two of them are almost in the second level.

With the vigorous DJ in the living room, Qin Ze quickly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Qin Ze went downstairs for breakfast.

The slip is due, so I have to report to school today.

"Boss, three drawers of xiaolongbao, two bowls of porridge, and a plate of small pickles."

Qin Ze found a corner and sat down.

As he became an official warrior, his meal volume also increased.

Even martial artists have to abide by the conservation of energy.

A TV on the wall is playing the Jiangcheng morning news.

"Recently, there have been many cases of missing persons in the city, and the main missing people are women between the ages of 16 and 30."

"The Jiangcheng Police Station has obtained preliminary clues and is doing its best to solve them, while reminding women not to go out alone."

"In addition, there was an arson incident in the shantytown last night, which caused a lot of property damage, one person died and no one was injured."

"The police station preliminarily determined that the murderer was a woman, who could not bear to take care of her mother who was paralyzed in bed at home for many years, so she artificially set fire, and the deceased was the murderer's mother."

"The murderer has now fled, the police station is chasing the murderer, and those who have clues can call the phone..." At

this time, the people who came to eat were some grandpas and aunts.

They were all outraged by the news.

"I really have no conscience, Bai raised her so big."

"Can you burn your mother alive?"

"Mother-killer, in ancient times, it is delayed!"

"She's damn it!"

"Looking at the photos, I look very kind, I didn't expect to be able to do such a cruel thing."

Qin

Ze was busy showing off his meal, and looked up at the TV curiously, wondering who was so ruthless.

When he saw the murderer's photo on TV, Qin Ze was stunned, and the buns in his mouth fell to the ground.

Because that photo is not someone else, but Ma Yan.