There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 1034|The ninety-fifth dragon scales (eight)
The ninety-fifth dragon scales (eight)
The "evil spirit" who lived in the alien creature's mansion for years, heard that if he could commit crimes and make meritorious deeds, he would be able to reduce the bone grinding. At that time, he gave up the air of being an evil spirit, even if he saw the one who pressed himself on the ground and rubbed himself on the ground. The new captain, "Evil Spirit" did not show any intention to fight to the death with the opponent. People had to bow their heads under the eaves. In the final analysis, it was just an ordinary person.
But...
"Can't you make me whole!"
The evil spirit asked through gritted teeth.
"Of course not, if you run away, I have to take the time to get you back, why bother?" Linglong said earnestly, "Don't worry, don't worry, I won't do anything to your body Strange thing, after all I don't have that weird habit."
The original evil spirit: handsome, dangerous, powerful.
The present evil spirit: a skull.
In order to prevent the "evil spirit" from taking the opportunity to escape or play tricks, Linglong only released its head and told it that if it can't come back within the agreed time, then she will use all its remaining skeletons Grinding it into powder will not even give you a chance to regenerate it. If you don't believe it, you can try it.
Can you believe the "evil spirit"? This evil woman can do everything, and sometimes she can't help but wonder who is the "evil spirit", and does such a terrible thing to her, doesn't this woman feel any sense of guilt?
As it turns out, there really isn't.
Evil spirits are worthy of being evil spirits. They can avoid all physical attacks and are good at creating illusions. They are not very useful for inspections. If this guy is not too capricious, he is a typical two or five boys. Stuffing it into the investigative team would certainly ease a lot of workload.
In order to prevent its remaining skeleton from being ground into powder, the "Evil Spirit" diligently brought back the news it had heard.
According to it, several suspects mentioned the word "game" after being confused by the illusion, and each of them did have a pattern on the inner wrist, which looked like a tattoo, but it was not .
"It's a 'mark'," explained the evil spirit. "Being branded with a 'mark' means that your soul will be owned by the 'devil'."
"The devil?!"
Everyone said in unison, in disbelief, "Is there really a devil in the world?"
"No, if there is a devil, will there be an angel?"
"We've even seen vampires, mermaids, and elves. Even if I see an angel one day, I'm sure I won't be too surprised..."
"It looks like something incredible has been released from the gap this time." The Vampire Count touched his chin, "If it's a devil, even in my world, it's just a legend. They're imprisoned in the lowest level of hell. layers, no one has seen them as they are."
"Evil Spirit" gave Linglong a pointed glance: "Hehe, aren't you all with the devil every day?"
It doesn't feel anything. Anyway, the "evil spirit" itself is not a positive character, not to mention that compared with it, it feels that the female captain of this task force is much more terrifying than the "devil", at least the "devil" To devour human souls, you have to sign contracts with people, give money and fulfill your wishes, what about Linglong? Hehe, she just came up and started without a word, who can stand it? Being with the devil every day doesn't change his face, can these people not be able to tell the difference between the real devil and the fake devil?
After it finished saying this, the real devil smiled at it, the "evil spirit"'s skinless bones suddenly trembled, and the next second it let out a scream, and was ruthlessly pretended to be Entering the containment box, after all, because of this cheap mouth, it is hard to escape the fate of being ground into powder.
Anyway, if you can't grind it to death, you will grind it to death. No matter what, the "Evil Spirit" powder is just fine.
"Sir, what are you doing?"
Someone curiously walked over to see Linglong poking with the communicator.
She turned on a communicator in the task force's hand: "Since the evil spirits, more and more guys have ignored physical attacks, but you don't have superpowers. Talents like you can't be compared with your skills. It’s okay for the other side to be beaten to death, but if you lose without even touching the other side, wouldn’t it be very embarrassing? So I asked the scientists in the research group to add a picture book function to your communicator. Of course, here is the Thanks to the evil spirit, after all, without its supernatural ability bone meal, we can't make such a picture book."
The elf curiously fell from Linglong's head to her hand, the vampire earl spread his bat wings, and even the "puppet master" who was not interested in anything could not help but throw novelties at the so-called "pictorial book" eyes.
Linglong pushed everyone away and projected her communicator so everyone could see it.
Added the "Picture Book" function, which is actually to arrange the alien creatures captured and contained by the Special Investigation Bureau in order of numbers, and indicate their characters, characteristics and abilities, and use the evil spirits as a medium. The alien creatures on the illustration can be summoned.
Of course, if you want someone to help you, you can't be empty-handed, and you will also be paid.
For example, the Vampire Count, if it is used and the task is completed well, then it will get more fresh blood bags; and the elf likes fruits and flowers, it will also get due rewards; some different Creatures do not need rewards, they can be accumulated as points, and the Special Investigation Bureau will consider at their discretion any requirements they want to make in the future.
In Linglong's words, this is called mutual help and mutual assistance, achieving a win-win situation, and making progress and prosperity together.
It's not very comfortable for the alien creatures to be kept in the mansion all the time, and it's good to go out occasionally to let the wind out. This needs to cultivate their discipline and obedience. The revolutionary journey has just begun, and everyone must work hard.
Only Count Vampire expressed dissatisfaction when he saw his picture book: "Why is my risk factor B! I remember that it was not B before!"
It's fierce, isn't it!
"This is a rating evaluation we re-evaluated when arranging the picture book. It is really not good to give you a B." Linglong said, "You are at least a 2B."
The Vampire Earl nearly died of anger.
It continued to be dissatisfied: "And my remarks, what is 'I often can't help myself in the face of women, and it is not recommended for female team members to summon', I am a gentleman! A gentleman!"
"A lecher is a lecher, what a gentleman." Snow Maiden sneered coldly.
She is very satisfied with her risk factor and ability rating. Of course, in the remarks column of Snow Maiden, there is also a remark: "Because Snow Maiden dislikes men too much and is full of murderous intentions towards men, it is not recommended for male team members to summon".
"Puppet Master" didn't say a word, it held its puppet's hand, thinking that it would be good if she could go out and see. If the girl was still alive, she would also want to see more of the outside world.
The information brought back by the "evil spirit" is limited, so now the question is, how do they sign a contract with the "devil" and enter the "game"? Listening to the evil spirits, these suspects signed a contract with the devil because of their intentions. If they want to survive in the survival game, they can get what they dream of, and even kill the person they hate the most. And he has no doubts.
The boss with deep resentment, the sister with good character and academic performance, the lover who can't get it - as long as you are willing to sign a contract, you can get it.
But these people must have something in common. They must have had some chance to be chosen by the devil. What was this chance?
“There is a magic circle that summons the devil in the Middle Ages, do you want to try it?” The Vampire Count said coldly, “I have seen people from the Devil’s Association draw this magic circle, of course, it’s embarrassing that they didn’t in the end. The devil was summoned, but I was summoned."
It was also that strange magic circle that opened the gap, awakened him after a thousand years of sleep, and threw him into this strange world.
"Just try it."
Linglong is fearless.
The Vampire Count, who has never been very vocal, according to his extraordinary memory, deliberately chose a place far away from the Special Investigation Bureau and no one around to draw a magic circle, and asked the person who summoned the devil to drip his own blood.
Linglong hesitated: "I'm afraid of pain, so should saliva be the same?"
The Vampire Count: ?
In the end, she refused to let the needle stick, but instead pulled the vampire count, snatched the blood bag he was carrying in his tuxedo, and dropped a drop of blood in the center of the circle.
The Count Vampire is always unable to get angry when confronted by a beauty, even if the other party stole his own food for it.
The magic circle started slowly, making the sound of chains being turned, and a faint light lingered, wrapping Linglong standing in the center of the magic circle.
They didn't have the chance to see the true face of the "devil" Mount Lu, but there was indeed a mark on the inside of Linglong's wrist, similar to a sheep's head.
"Me too!"
It is too dangerous to let Linglong be contracted alone. The team members must join together, but it is unrealistic to join all of them, because they have to keep people just in case, so by drawing lots, the female team member Daisi and the male team member Raphael Gloriously winning the lottery, the devil seems to sign the contract without distinction. This magic circle can be used twice or three times. Finally, the three people marked on their wrists are about to start the devil containment operation. Compared with the other two who are worried, Linglong is quite calm.
For her, she has played a lot of this kind of real survival game, and she can't play any tricks, how can she really eat her? Since she can't, she is still the biggest.
The mark on Linglong's wrist was the first to heat up. She didn't resist at all. When her eyes were dark and bright, she was in a mansion, wearing extremely revealing and **** pajamas. Of course there is no problem, but the problem is that the place where she is standing now seems to be the living room, and there is a glass of red wine in her hand.
She is already very familiar with this method, it is the same as playing a game, except that it has changed from manipulating the protagonist to me being the protagonist, and the danger is a little higher.
But such a little danger can almost be regarded as non-existent to Linglong.
She tugged at her skirt. Compared with the "games" she encountered before, "The Devil" is obviously not suitable for playing games. It is the kind of legend that will be scolded to the point that 10,000 mothers are not enough. Developers, don't give any hints, don't even have memory, the ghost knows where this place is, what identity it is, and what tasks must be completed to survive. But on second thought, even the previous suspects can survive, can't she still?
"Bitch!"
I was about to open the rooms one by one to see if there were any clothes I could wear, when a curse from a young girl suddenly came from behind. The strangest thing was that the voice was a little familiar. Linglong turned her head. With an expression of disbelief, "It's you?!"
This girl is not someone else, but the female suspect who died of her younger sister. Linglong remembers that her name seems to be Tao Tingting. She is only seventeen years old this year, and she is in her senior year.
Tao Tingting didn't expect Linglong to appear here. Isn't this woman a policeman? Why are the police here? Soon, she thought of her dead sister, her eyes were cold, and she asked Linglong to look at it. This is definitely not the look of an ordinary seventeen-year-old girl.
If the cops can get into the game too, then if she survives, then she will surely know how her sister died.
Tao Tingting rolled her eyes and knew that she would never let Linglong go out alive. Anyway, the original intention of this game is to let players kill each other, and the last one who survives is the winner. Here, it is best not to believe anyone, and Once you survive, you get everything.
Tao Tingting didn't believe it at first, but when her sister really died according to her curse, she realized that what the voice in her mind said was true. If so, then she would continue to win. ! If she could win this one, she wouldn't want that scheming stepmother to die!
Her stepmother is the most pretentious, and she usually greets her with affection, with a look of hating iron and not steel, but if it weren't for that bitch, how could father be so ruthless to him? The **** gave birth to a daughter to **** what belongs to her. Now that little **** is dead. The **** finally can't hide her true colors. Are you not wearing it?
This time she's going to kill her stepmother!
People who have been in the survival game for a long time will have this kind of situation that they don't take the law and morality seriously. They kill freely in the game. When they come to the real world, they will naturally no longer have any compassion for others, and He is very revengeful and has no respect for other people's lives. Otherwise, Tao Tingting, at seventeen, wouldn't have so viciously hoped that her half-sister would be raped|killed.
The "devil" uses games as a medium to magnify the dark side of these people's hearts, making them automatically tilt toward the malicious side.
Who wouldn't say some ruthless remarks when he was emotional? Could it be that he really wants others to die if he scolds others to die? Is it because of a little friction to kill someone else?
It wouldn't be, but in this game, everyone becomes such a horrible person.
The devil mark on her wrist is proof that Tao Tingting survived not because she was strong. After all, a seventeen-year-old high school girl, it is too difficult to survive in this kind of survival game. She relied on the soul who was easily lured by the devil and fell into the abyss.
The more open-minded, the less the bottom line, the more favored by the "devil", because it loves such a black soul.
It can be said that Linglong and Linglong have completely opposite tastes. Linglong likes pure and beautiful souls. "Devil" is completely different from her. The two have huge differences in taste. Impossible.
Since it's in the game, Linglong is of course not polite. In fact, she wanted to hit this girl for a long time, and Linglong slapped her in the face as soon as the other party's voice fell.
Tao Tingting directly called her to be a fool, "You, you dare to beat me? I can't spare you!"
"It's okay, don't yell." Linglong said contemptuously, "Who wouldn't just say harsh words, show me what you can do, and let me see how you didn't spare me."
She pouted as she spoke, with a high-spirited look, completely different from the quiet beauty she entered the interrogation room for the first time, which made Tao Tingting think she was a **** green tea **** and hated her to the core , If she could, it is estimated that she would have rushed directly to take a knife to stab Linglong.
The slap was loud enough to startle the whole family.
The first person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in his early 40s. He was well maintained, with a medium build, and his appearance was vaguely recognizable as when he was young. He was not ugly, but definitely not exquisite. aesthetic. He looked at Linglong and said, "I didn't come out to drink a glass of water, why didn't I go back to my room after a long time?"
Linglong understood in an instant that he was the wife who looked like the head of the family, but with a big age difference, the possibility of being the original match was not high.
Tao Tingting immediately complained, stomping her feet arrogantly: "Dad! Look at her! She hit me!"
The middle-aged man saw the bright red handprint on his daughter's face, and his face was not very good: "What's the matter, you come in with me!"
Linglong found that there were people on the second and third floors, both male and female, but no one spoke, only Tao Tingting made a vicious mouth shape at her, probably saying the words "go to hell", Linglong's response was to make faces at her, so provocative that she almost didn't make Tao Tingting mad.
This girl has no brains, but is stupid enough and vicious enough, so the devil favors her. In this virtual world, the devil is the **** who controls all, and the people marked by it are his people, and he will favor whoever he wants. to whom.
After returning to the room, the middle-aged man closed the door and said sharply, "Kneel down!"
Long Long: ?
She wondered if she had heard it wrong, and anyone dared to make her kneel?
Seeing her not kneeling. The middle-aged man picked up the leather whip on one hanger and whipped her on her body. If he really whipped her body, he might not be able to get up if he didn't lie on the bed for ten days and a half months.
Linglong was startled, she tilted her head to hide, without fear, grabbed the whip, and in turn slapped the middle-aged man in the face, she was much stronger than the other party, here is completely her own physical condition, this As soon as the whip went down, the middle-aged man let out a scream. Linglong didn't intend to abide by the rules at all. Anyway, she didn't know what the rules were. others change.
"You asked me to kneel just now?"
She stepped on the man's head in disbelief and pressed his head to the ground hard: "Can you tell me again?"
Obviously, the middle-aged man didn't expect Xiaojiao's wife to be so courageous. He threatened: "Don't forget that your dad is still in the hospital waiting for the operation-"
"It doesn't matter, let him die. It's over." Linglong doesn't care, "But before that, I have to clean you up."
She's not just ooc, she's just a different person, even an idiot can see that, the middle-aged man finally couldn't hold it anymore, he began to beg for mercy, the backbone or something, non-existent: "Wait a minute, wait a minute. It hurts, let go! I'm a player too! I'm a player too!"
Under normal circumstances, when he said this, the other party would stop in eighty-nine times, but Linglong's eyebrows stood upright: "Are you a **** player and want me to kneel? Do you want to beat me with a whip? You What the hell!"
After speaking, there was a burst of punches and kicks, and the posture was to beat him to the death, only to beat the middle-aged man into wailing.
Since you can become a player in this game and be a slave of the devil, then don't expect them to have any morals. In the real world, failure, incompetence, and ordinaryness, in the world constructed by the devil for them, all these can give get changed.
In the real world, a middle-aged man is a diligent taxi driver. The money he earns every day in the wind and rain needs to subsidize his family, his children need to go to school, and he needs to communicate with each other.
But in the game, he is the richest man second to none, with a beautiful young wife and supreme power, and the women in the game are all beautiful, the kind he dares to take a peek at in real life, to In the game, shouldn't you take advantage of this status to take advantage of it?
Linglong stepped on his head with one foot. The human beings who signed the contract have a characteristic, that is, they will not die unless they are fatally injured.
The head being stepped on the ground is obviously not a fatal injury. The middle-aged man quickly begged for mercy: "I can exchange information with you! I am the head of the family, and I know this family best!"
Linglong said: "It doesn't matter. When I beat you to death, you will still tell me the truth."
So it's not surprising that what he's saying is true or false.
Then, as she said, she did what she said, and beat the middle-aged man to half a breath before letting him kneel on the ground and tell her what he knew.
Currently a family living in a mansion.
There are six people in total: the rich father, the young wife, and three sons and one daughter. The others are servants and housekeepers. The man said that he had observed them, and the players should be just a few of them.
The game doesn't tell you who is the player and who isn't, it's all up to you to guess, it's useless to kill the wrong person. The reason why Linglong is considered a player by a middle-aged man is also because of her stubborn slap, because according to the original setting, the middle-aged man married a petite wife who just turned 20. The reason is that the petite wife Her father was in desperate need of money for surgery, so she had to sell herself to him.
I wanted to take advantage of it, shivering on the beauty or something, but now it's okay, I almost didn't get killed.