Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"Forehead

Hearing what he said, Lin Hun thought about it, it was really the same, but he didn't put him down so simply, but as if he hadn't heard his words, he continued to ask.

"I heard that you want to join my territory, why?"

"Forehead "

This time it was Qu Qiaoqiao's turn to be speechless. He couldn't say that he drank your drink and was fascinated by the taste of your drink. He wanted to stay here and be a happy water drinker.

This is too uncomfortable to say, and he is not sure whether the other party will beat him to death after hearing this.

"Do you have any shameful purpose?"

Seeing the other party's speechless "Seven Thirty Zero", Lin Hun narrowed his eyes, and the shadow of Qiaoqiao that was bound to change with his mind, stretched out sharp thorns, penetrating his. The clothing pierced his skin.

However, when these spikes touched the opponent's skin, they seemed to have pierced the hard cement and made a squeaking noise, and they couldn't break through the defense of the opponent's skin.

At the same time, Lin Hun felt that the opponent's body began to release a certain solid and cold force that eroded his shadow.

Taste!

There was a dry and crisp sound, and a trace of grayness began to spread toward the rope of shadow.

Qiao Qiao with his head drooping slightly, his body exuded a stiff and cold breath, and his voice became hoarse and terrifying.

"Boy, don't be overwhelmed, what do you think of me!"

Wow!

At this time, the shadow of the rope has completely turned into the dark gray of the cement board, and it was broken into powder all over the ground when it was casually picked up by the tricks.

Having broken free from the rope of shadow, He did not fall to the ground, but was held up by the shattered powder, half-suspended in the air.

He raised a somewhat numb face and looked at Lin Hun, who was also indifferent.

"Oh, so you are brave."

Feeling the resentment exuding Qu Qiaoqiao's body, Lin Hun moved his neck, and his spine made a beeping sound.

The blood-red mist overflowed from his body, forming a thin film.

Catch with open hands.

The butcher knife came out of the shadow on the rainy night, and was pulled away from the shadow by Lin Hun steadily.

The fierce breath rippled through Lin Hun's body.

At this moment, he seemed to be a fierce god.

Baba!

Suona sound.

Although Yin Shuang'er behind Lin Hun did not speak, the wedding dress on her body fell as Lin Hun spoke, suddenly turning red like blood.

The harsh suona sounded in the air, and bloody paper money floated down the sky.

The heavy cold breath was spreading, unwilling to squeeze the cold resentment released by Qu Qiaoqiao.

Qu Qiaoqiao looked at Lin Hun and Yin Shuang'er with an indifferent expression. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he suddenly spoke.

"Actually, I'm joking, can we not be so serious?"

Grinning, Lin Hun grinned.

He put the Yuye Butcher Knife on his shoulders, staring at the deceptive language in front of him.

"you guess."

"Sorry~"

After a while, Qu Qiaoqiao knelt on the ground with a blue nose and a swollen face, with a face of repentance.

"In fact, when I came to your site, I fell in love with the drink called the Drink of Eternal Life. If you can provide me with a bottle of this drink every day, I am willing to work for you.

Qu Qiao Qiao, who had been taught a lesson, was very well-behaved, and his dejected appearance had obviously given up struggling.

Although it turns into a treacherous character, he, who has a salty character, doesn't mind working for others.

In the dark world, his job is to build houses with people

It doesn’t matter if you change the place.

[Black Disaster Architect: Qu Qiaoqiao, I have submitted a transaction application to you. As long as you are willing to pay for a drink of eternal life every day, he is willing to work for you. 】

[Qu Qiaoqiao is a special rare engineering type idiom, which has the ability to create special scene buildings, and special scene buildings have the effect of enhancing the ability of the scene. 】

The system prompt popped out, leaving Lin Hun speechless.

He didn't expect that what attracted this guy was the drink of immortality made with the blood of cicadas.

Lin Hun knows the ratio of the drink of eternal life.

The stingy cicada Qinran usually uses a drop of blood to prepare an 18-liter vat of drink.

She only has three barrels a day.

Stop when sold out.

The vitality contained in this drink is almost negligible.

But it made the black disaster-level greedy ghost willing to sell himself.

Lin Hun felt that he underestimated the value of the special "drinks" he made.

"make a deal."

Nodding, Lin Hun agreed to Qu Qiaoqiao's deal.

This 2.5 idiot, near the black disaster level, is a talent.

Let him join his personal scene, there is only good and no harm.

【Ding!)

[You recruited a special trick: the architect. ]

[You are qualified to develop a private city. You can build your own soul city by building enough special buildings and recruiting enough special tricks. 】

[Hint: Private cities can have player interaction. Any player who enters your city needs to pay you life dollars as the entrance fee. You can formulate city rules and make all the existence in the city obey. Becoming the master of the city is an advanced magic One of the basic conditions of nightmare. ].

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