The Ninth Secret Bureau

The wooden man Luban No. 8 seems not to adapt to this new body. The movement of slowly jumping from the hole looks stiff, but this does not affect Camer’s vigilance towards it...Compared to Mr. Skeleton, This seemingly corpse-like creature caused Carmor to feel much more oppressive, and even gave Carmor a shivering feeling.

When the dead body crashed to the ground, the rune bandages wrapped around it seemed to faintly flashed with golden light. The countless runes rubbed from the ancient books were twisted, as if they had come to life. The weird worms constantly twisting their bodies, the weird phenomenon made Camor more vigilant.

"You, hurt him, you must die."

Hearing this, Camel couldn't help but ask.

"What the **** are you?" Camel was full of doubts on his face, and took a step back cautiously, as if he wanted to keep a safe distance from it.

"I......."

At this moment, the huge figure suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already arrived in front of Camor. The huge palm directly held Camor's right arm and tore it suddenly... just listen. The bones and muscles in Camor's arm screamed in unison.

"I'm a yellow turban warrior."

While getting this answer, Carmor's right arm was directly torn off by it. No matter how much the worms pulled back, Carmor's arm couldn't return to its original position... even in the end. At the moment of disconnection, those worms that are ten times tougher than steel bars were pulled to pieces by it!

The intense pain made Carmor scream, which was his worst performance in the past ten years.

"Why...you killed him..."

The corpse who claims to be a yellow-turbaned man seems to be experiencing some kind of pain. The golden eyes are full of a kind of incomprehensible sadness. Even the child's voice has become low and hoarse, as if the same head is injured. A weird beast that is full of pain...

Luban number eight.

A ridiculous and funny name.

Although it is not a human being, it also knows that the name is not prestigious at all, and it does not meet its original requirements at all, but it is undeniable...At first, it hated this name, so it often played with that name. The owner has a temper, but slowly it gets used to it.

Of course, it is not so much accustomed to this name as it is accustomed to his so-called master, accustomed to the man who happened to bring himself into this world.

As a spontaneous "spirit" of a strange thing, it has an IQ no less than that of a human, and it also has human-like feelings.

It will be angry when it is oppressed by Lu Yisheng.

It will be scared when Chen Xian threatens to "eat you".

It will be happy when Lu Yisheng has patience to play with it.

Due to the characteristics of strange things, it cannot be too far away from Lu Yisheng, and the world in its eyes is always confined to Lu Yisheng's side...The master's life is a strange thing, and the master's death is a strange thing. , This is an unchanging law, and it is also the capital that Lu Yisheng has always threatened to work for.

But now everything has changed.

When it received Lu Yisheng’s “reconstruction operation”, it jumped over the barriers of life level with a strange object as the starting point, and truly became a life that can exist independently in the world... It and Lu Yisheng The connection between them is completely broken, and there is no need to continue to live and die together, and you can live freely.

It used to imagine how beautiful this kind of free life is, without being oppressed by Lu Yisheng, no longer threatened by Chen Xian, no longer risking to fight those horrible things...but until It was truly free today that it discovered that none of this was what it wanted.

Before leaving the room, Lu Yisheng left it with the last three words.

"Remember to say sorry to the boss for me..."

"Also help me say sorry to Uncle Huo..."

"You must live well in the future... the old man will take care of you for me... I will definitely..."

It doesn’t know what expression it should use to face the words Lu Yisheng said, and it doesn’t know how it feels as if the whole person has become fragmented...that's a kind it has never tasted before. His pain is even more painful than being torn off his limbs in battle.

It only knows that it hurts.

It hurts so much that I want to cry.

"You, why, kill him, without him, this world...what's the point!!"

Camor watched this huge corpse weeping bitterly. In that sad tone, Camor suddenly felt a kind of despair... He thought his power was enough. It was terrible, especially after undergoing the special operation of the All-Conference Conference, at a time when the fighting spirit was high, even those terrifying anomalous lives could not contend with his power.

Just like the previous Mr. Skeleton.

He would be even better when it comes to physical strength alone.

But now... his power is just a joke in front of this dead corpse!

Camor felt like he had become a rag doll that could be trampled casually. In front of this dead corpse, he couldn't even do the most basic struggles. Those two terrifying arms were like mechanized restraints. Tools, don't want to move a single minute after being caught by them...

After the right arm was torn off, the left arm was also followed immediately, and was directly taken off by the dead body who claimed to be a yellow-turban warrior.

"Lu Yisheng... is dead?"

Mr. Skeleton suddenly trembled as he watched this unilateral atrocities.

It shouldn't be... that human life is so hard...

How could it die? !

"I'll go see him!" Mr. Skull said, confirming that Camor had no chance to resist, he chose to leave the battlefield and go upstairs to visit Lu Yisheng.

At this moment, the battle continues.

"You... where did you come from... what kind of monster are you..." As a result of the special symptoms, blood couldn't stop pouring out of the wound, and the breath of life began to weaken quickly, "We don't have you in our data!!! What are you?!!!"

It couldn't hear anything anymore, and the whole person was like a demon dominated by hatred, constantly dismantling Camor's extremely fragile body.

"I must make a Gundam in the future! Do you know what a Gundam is? Don't you know? Come and I will show you an anime!"

"Do you think... I failed in my life?"

"Why do people in my family always think that I am a big idiot...I just want to do a job that I like...After all, people have to have dreams...I pursue Is the dream wrong? Or is my dream wrong?"

"What do you know, Xiao Luban?! My idol, Model Laborer Chen, works with me! This is so incredible! I have to worship the dock and recognize him as the boss!"

"Little Luban, I found a bosom friend!! My boss thought that my research was really good!! I said I must be a horse of thousands of miles, hahaha, I finally found Bole!!!"

"Yesterday my boss gave me the yellow turban Lux medium, do you know how expensive it is! That stuff is marketable and priceless! No way, no, I'm a little panicked... I told him that I will make one in the future The first machine of the Yellow Turban Lux came out...he actually believed...Fucking, I can’t make it, how can I fix it?!"

"Well, I have a clue recently. I plan to use you as the carrier of the first machine...Eh, do you want to live freely in this world?"

"Don’t talk to that tree. That tree has no brains and you have no brains. Can you two understand the gossip about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the middle of the night? Don’t talk about this... You come down and I’ll take you there. Have a minor operation!"

"Fuck me! This operation is so **** impeccable!! It's just that your current image is a little bit obsolete... It's okay! I'll save some money! Then I will give it to you from the master of Yin City. Buy a piece of leather! I will be covered by you in the future! I can also walk sideways hahaha!"

"Hey, Xiao Luban, you were made by me, do I have to count as your father?"

"Yes, it's definitely your dad, still a standard living dad! Call a dad to listen to! Dad will buy you lollipops to eat!"

"The boss must be very happy to see you! No way, no way, I can't show him now...I want to surprise him!"

"Boss...I did it..."

"It's a pity that I can't see you complimenting me... Damn..."

"You must live well in the future... the old man will take care of you for me... I will definitely..."

Lu Yisheng’s voice seemed to emerge from its brain one by one, and even the vague memories of those years ago became clear. It cried in pain and kept tearing apart Camor’s body, even if the enemy was gone. Breath, it is also completely dominated by hatred and cannot stop its atrocities...

From a certain point of view, its relationship with Lu Yisheng is like the relationship between Mu He and Chen Xian.

After losing their important counterpart, this world is to them...

Meaningless.

This unilateral torture lasted for a full ten minutes, and Carmor, who had been extremely tenacious in his life, was completely turned into a pile of disgusting meat.

When it realized that the enemy was dead, it had left the world in the most painful way in fragments... Suddenly it only felt at a loss, because it had no idea what to do next.

Looking at the battlefield that was almost turned into ruins, it slowly squatted down, just like when it was a little wooden man, when it was wronged, it silently hugged its knees and squatted in the corner, but it was a pity that no one would touch it again. I said some crappy jokes on its head to comfort it...

"Come up."

Suddenly, Mr. Skeleton's voice came from the hole in the floor.

There was a bit of surprise in the tone of the speech, a bit solemn.

"He's not dead yet, but he may be coming soon."