eurekapd Chapter 311
Chapter 311
The kang was not put up.
Mainly, paper figures also need tools.
The two of them drove out to buy some things, but it was too late to prepare everything like a real craft, and they couldn't prepare the glue, so they had to make do with tape and glue.
On the way back, I was almost crushed into a meat patty by two large trucks.
If Yan Congzhi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had not seen the driver of the truck staggering in the rearview mirror and had asked Ni Yangzhou to hit him out in time, the consequences would have been more than just a scratch with the car in the other lane.
Without even waiting for the insurance, Yan Congzhi opened the car window and asked the car owner, who had not yet reacted, for his account number. He paid out a few zeroes as compensation, and the car owner immediately promised to clean up the mess.
Ni Yangzhou then continued to drive the paint-peeled luxury car back to the broken yard with his master.
I almost died, and now I feel at peace.
Ni Yangzhou also got rid of his pounding heart and steadily began to assemble paper figures on the kang with his master.
The third brother's reminder sounded once in a while, and the energy fluctuations were getting closer and closer to the young man. As the paper figure became more complete, the shape of the person gradually appeared. Not sure if it was an illusion, Ni Yangzhou even felt that the room was getting colder.
Finally, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the paper figure was completed.
Yan Congzhi was deft with his hands and was mainly responsible for shaping. He was asked to cut and fill in the missing parts, and the young man helped by handing him tools.
Ni Yangzhou seemed to see a scene that he had never seen before.
The man put on the last piece of tape, bit his index finger and tapped the paper man's forehead.
It is said to be the center of the eyebrows, but in fact, because we don’t know the facial features, the eyebrows, eyes and mouth on the face are just virtual frames. That’s probably the meaning.
Ni Yangzhou looked at the blood on his forehead and felt sorry for his master's hand. Biting a finger was something only a ruthless person could do.
"Don't you have no spiritual power? Will applying blood help?"
Yan Cong was stunned. It was just a natural thing, and when he was immersed in it, he forgot that his body was now just that of a mortal.
The man shook his head:
"It's no use."
"Then why do you need to apply blood?"
The young man looked at the master's hands and really wanted to take something to disinfect them.
Yan Congzhi put his hands behind his back:
"For good luck."
……
Ni Yangzhou smiled inexplicably. On this gloomy afternoon, after he had just survived a car accident, he understood his master's dry humor.
At this time, the wind slowly moved.
103 Active Tips:
【Host, the energy fluctuations are disappearing. 】
As soon as the system prompt ended, Ni Yangzhou watched the facial features of the paper man in front of him slowly melt away, as if someone had added an AI special effect, with a hint of oiliness in the distortion. However, in the blink of an eye, the face turned into a middle-aged man with a pale face and no beard.
Yan Cong took a half step back and pulled up Ni Yangzhou, who was still staring blankly at the paper figurine.
"Cough cough..."
"Ah-ah-ah-ah"
A long sigh.
Ni Yangzhou looked at the crisp arms and legs of the paper man in front of him and saw that they began to physically deteriorate as if pixels were added to them. The fingers curled and the flesh on the neck became fuller, and the clothes changed from paper with electrical tape to real cloth.
The young man stared with eyes wide open, this was much more powerful and realistic than the body he had used before!
"Thank you, thank you, Master Yan..."
The middle-aged man took more than ten seconds, and it seemed that he had completely merged with the paper mannequin's body. He opened his mouth and said thank you:
"Fortunately, you still remember me, otherwise I'm afraid I would never come back!"
Ni Yangzhou looked at his master, only to see Yan Congzhi nod and say:
"No need to thank me, but why did Master Meng Ling come to this?"
Meng Tongfu was trying to get down from the kang tremblingly. Seeing that his legs were really unsteady, Ni Yangzhou, upholding the belief of respecting the elderly and loving the young, stepped forward to help him, and received a nod of thanks from Meng Tongfu.
"Three years ago, after I talked with you at the symposium, I went home to rest and ran into a wild spirit. The situation was urgent, so I left home and went to chase it. Who would have thought that the wild spirit lost me and ran away."
Having said this, Meng Tongfu firmly refused the young man's help, got down by himself, stretched his arms and legs, and did a few clumsy squats on the spot.
"When I came back, I found that the broken house had been washed away by the heavy rain. Those annoying kids in the village even treated my house as a haunted house and explored it."
Meng Tongfu pointed at the shiny electrical tape wrapped around his wrist and said, "If you and this guy hadn't fought me, I would have been finished. In a few years, I would have gone to the wilderness..."
Ni Yangzhou helped Meng Tongfu take off the silver tape that was no longer needed and asked:
"So you are not a human being?"
Meng Tongfu smiled and said, "That's what I meant, little brother."
"——That's definitely not a human."
"But he's not an old ghost, just, just..."
Meng Tongfu thought about it and estimated the number:
"He has only been dead for over 30 years. He was very young in his life, probably born in the 2000s."