Odd Containment Specialist

Golden Horse Hotel.

Presidential Suite.

"Look, this city is great. It's not an exaggeration to say it's paradise. Painful memories can only be kept for one hour, but happy memories can be kept forever, just like what happened just now. If this place If it’s not heaven, where else is heaven?”

Rob Weir closed his mouth and looked excitedly at the back of the speaker by the window, his heart pounding in his chest.

When he thought that he would soon be able to get the remains of the named person, his heart couldn't contain his joy. He had longed to enter a new realm early on. The development of things that humans could see was really too limited.

However, not everyone has a chance. It was fate, and the horse in the forest that spied in the dark sent this gentleman to him, allowing him to inherit the remains of the deceased named person and inherit the other party's legacy.

"Sir..." Rob called softly.

The person standing by the window sighed and commented on the wanderers outside the hotel: "These people probably just arrived in this city and don't know how to have fun yet. They must remember something serious and unhappy." It’s so stupid and pitiful to be so flustered.”

After saying that, he turned around and faced Rob.

When he saw the other person's face, Rob held his breath just like when he first met him. The other person's face was a mosaic that flashed in reality.

"Have you met anyone else?" the mysterious man asked.

Rob nodded: "Miss An Gang and Prince Carter? We have met before, and I still remember everything we talked about."

"Well, very good, you did a good job in this incident. I can see that you were very attentive. You did not invite him directly, but invited someone who is very suitable for the movie.

However, your true intention was still discovered by Xia Shou, what a pity. "

Hearing this, Rob's heart rose to his throat.

Don't you plan to give it to him?

He spent so much energy and gave up his seat at the Dream Theater to get to this point. If he couldn't even get the wreckage in the end, what would he have left?

A feeling of anger arose in Rob's heart, but this anger only lasted for a short period of time. He knew that his unwillingness and anger were of no use.

From the beginning, the other party would give whatever they wanted, and not give if they didn't want to give. They did not enter into any fair transaction contract, it was purely a verbal agreement. Only in this way could they get the opportunity to do things for this gentleman.

This is not a transaction in the first place, but a proof of complete self-dedication, just like a believer cutting off his flesh to please the gods. That kind of self-abuse behavior never asks for anything from the gods.

Only piety...only faith that dedicates everything can lead to a higher realm!

"But you worked hard and you deserve it."

"Ah... Master Xiong, I am willing to do anything for you!" Rob's voice trembled as he knelt down, his cheeks trembling slightly with ecstasy.

"So...are you ready to accept this supreme gift?"

"I'm ready." Rob untied his tie, undid the opening on his chest, and took off his shirt. His skin was covered with mysterious languages ​​and patterns, and some eyeballs were also sewn on.

The eyeballs were of different sizes, and the edges were sewn tightly to Rob's body with thin stitches. Some of the eyeballs could not identify their owners, while others could easily identify the species, such as the unique and iconic eyeballs of the chameleon.

Different creatures see different things in their eyes. Because of the differences in the number of cones and rods, as well as the structure of the eyeballs, the world seen by different animals is very different.

The world in the eyes of some animals is black and white, but they have extremely high dynamic vision, while the colors in the eyes of some animals are much richer than that of humans.

Human beings... are still too limited after all, so these eyes carefully sewn on the body are the ritual embodiment of his inner desire. He hopes to have the color vision of a hummingbird, a field of vision like a chameleon, and be like a horse!

"You are very attentive. You even found a follower of the Tinker to help you do these things. You are really pious." The mysterious man chuckled.

"I'm just trying my best, but I'm still far from worthy of the legacy of the named person." Robb lowered his head and looked at his transformed body, which had turned into the ritual itself.

The mysterious man stretched out his hand, and Rob quickly raised his hands.

Immediately afterwards, half of a mutilated, dry eyeball was placed in Rob's palm.

When the skin of his palm came into contact with the dry eyeball, a strong resonance from the inside out, from the bottom of his heart, hit Rob fiercely.

Just from the feeling of this moment, he already knew who the dead person was.

He is the "centipede of stories" - the worm that sees stagnant water, the observer without drama, the worm that dies in the future and creates drama by force...

The most ordinary possibilities arranged from the past to the future will be displayed in the eyes of the story centipede, and then, it will add unprecedented drama to these ordinary daily lives!

This eyeball... as an organ of observation, is undoubtedly an extremely precious part of the remains of the horse named in the forest. Robert never expected that what the other party promised would be such a precious remains!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Rob cried.

The corners of his mouth raised, but his eyes kept crying.

He was so moved, so moved!

He opened his mouth wide and solemnly put the eyeball into his mouth.

Swallowing is one of the behaviors that best fits absorption in the concept of mortals, and swallowing in a ritual body is the most common practice.

Rob used his tongue to pin the eyeball between his back teeth. He knew that he should bite it hard and then chew it desperately, so that he could give birth to the "desire to eat and absorb" and complete the entire ritual.

But he was very hesitant. Was he really worthy of biting such a precious thing?

While thinking, his teeth had already bitten down. The dry eyeball had no elasticity at all, but at the moment of biting, his vision had changed.

He could see the decoration of the room in front of him ten years ago.

Rob continued to chew, and the picture in front of him became clearer and clearer.

The eyeballs sutured on his body began to peel off, and the pupils of the two eyes on his face slowly turned into a glowing white, and then a number appeared in the white - one!

"Ah, I... I understand, I understand everything." Rob slowly stood up and scanned the surrounding environment.

As his eyes flashed with white light, the decoration, which was already a little old, suddenly became brand new, as if it had just been renovated.

Then, the number in his eyes changed to five.

With a flash of white light, the decoration of the room changed to another completely different style, and the wall paint was not dry, as if it was still half-finished.

"How great, haha! Hahaha!" Rob grinned, and then turned his head suddenly to look at the mysterious man with mosaics on his face.

The mysterious man chuckled softly: "It's very interesting."

Rob stared at the mysterious man for a few seconds, and the other person's appearance did not change at all in his eyes.

The number in Rob's eyes flashed, from five to ten, but in his eyes, the other person was still in the same posture as now.

So, Rob's crazy expression in the last second calmed down again, becoming gentle and respectful.

He bent down and knelt on one knee, saying very docilely: "Master Zhe, I am always at your service."

"Yes, but were you a little too proud just now?" The mysterious man walked to Rob's front, pressed Rob's shoulder with his left hand, and pierced Rob's right eye with his right hand, pulling out the eyeball.

"Ahhhhhh!! My eye!" Rob screamed in pain, covering his smoking right eye socket and crying.

It was not because of pain, but the fear of losing power.

"I will give it back to you. You must remember that dogs cannot protect their food, let alone show their teeth to their masters." The mysterious man smiled.

Rob endured the double pain of spirit and body, leaned down, put his lips close to the other's right foot, and kept kissing...