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There was another sound, like bones or joints hitting wooden boards.
The man panicked. He stood up anxiously, threw the cigarette butt into the toilet, pressed the flush button, and wiped his butt with paper while soothing her: "Wait a minute, I'll be right there."
"Don't... don't come over..."
The other person's voice was extremely weak, and it could be heard that he was in great pain at the moment.
The man had already pulled up his pants, pushed open the toilet door, and walked to the cubicle and started knocking on the door.
"Open the door, I will help you."
"No need! Go away!"
The more the other party said this, the more worried the man became.
If the other party suffers from something wrong because of his own inaction, perhaps the man will never forgive himself in this life.
With this thought in mind, he ignored the other party's dissuasion and started banging on the door.
"Fuck! How did you bump into me?"
There was a terrified voice from inside the compartment.
However, apart from this, the sound of collision continued.
The toilet door was completely closed, and the man couldn't see what was going on inside, but he could still hear that there was only one person inside.
And if I knocked on the door and there was still noise, it meant that the person inside was in an uncontrollable state.
After ruling out some of the crazier possibilities, the man was certain that the person inside must be in some kind of trouble.
An illness? Secret use of illegal drugs? Or suicide?
Whatever it is, the people inside must need help.
So the man gritted his teeth, pushed the door open again with his iron stick, and finally broke it open.
Then he was stunned and took a breath.
I saw the young man inside, lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, his upper body folded in the corner, his legs raised high, one hand pinching his neck, making his face flushed, and the other hand desperately pinching his xx, which was looking down at him with a ferocious look, his hands were full of blue veins, and his body was still shaking.
After a quick glance, the man felt that the supplements he had exchanged for with his contributions over the years were a joke.
He looked awkwardly at the young man who was staring at him in a daze, feeling so aggrieved that he was about to start shedding pearls.
"excuse me."
Apologize, bow, take a half step back, close the door, all in one go.
Jiang Lu immediately had the idea of killing the man to silence him, but his hippocampus and the evil god's foundation were fighting like the immune system and the virus when he had a fever. He had no control over it and could only watch the man leave.
"Why don't you lock the door for me!"
"How can I lock it if it's not me?"
"You knocked it open, so you figure it out yourself!"
"Shall I find a master to fix it for you?"
"? You fucking bastard!"
Fortunately, this deadlock did not last long.
Because the evil god's foundation as the immune system is not only original, but also complete, and with the help of the evil god's left hand, which for some reason has never shown any rejection, the rebellious hippocampus was quickly suppressed.
At this moment, the details of the hippocampus appeared in front of Jiang Lu.
[The Evil God's Hippocampus (Fragment 5): Part of the fragments of the Abyss Evil God, already integrated]
[Quality: Taboo]
[Five Powers of Fragment:]
[①Super memory: All your memories are indelible]
[②Overlimit: The confidentiality restrictions of the Spirit Realm are open to you]
[Note: This is part of the brain of the evil god. If a person without the blood of the evil god merges with the person, he is very likely to become unconscious and suffer a mental breakdown.]
"Wuhu! Take it!"
Jiang Lu was trembling with excitement.
This thing is much more powerful than the fragment of the evil god's left hand.
The fragments must be collected in full before they can be exchanged for the main body. The hippocampus is directly the main body and can be directly fused and used without restrictions.
[Over Limit] I can’t see what it’s used for right now, but the description sounds pretty awesome.
As for [Super Memory], it is very intuitive.
Jiang Lu didn't waste any time and started searching the memories in his brain, thinking of finding some good things left over from the past that could help him restore his strength.
But gradually, his expression became hesitant.
The only memories in my mind are those from birth on.
Ok?
Isn’t the hippocampus supposed to be used to store memories?
Where did my memory go?
But just when he was doubting, with the help of [Super Memory], the conversation he had with the God of Contract not long ago was like a boomerang, hitting him in the face.
Like a movie film, clear images began to play:
[Jiang Lu pursed his lips and asked hesitantly: "The hippocampus... is in the brain? Isn't it in the OO?"]
[“That’s called the corpus cavernosum.”]
【"oh..."】
"hiss..."
Jiang Lu suddenly understood everything.
As mentioned before, if we are not reborn with memories, then what has been will be again, and what has been done will be done again.
This means that this kind of cognition also happened to Jiang Lu during his time as the Lord of the Underworld.
"I see! I see! I thought the memory in OO was just a coincidence..."
Jiang Lu slapped his thigh suddenly and suddenly realized:
"It seems that I confused the hippocampus and the corpus cavernosum in my previous life, and when I died, all my most important memories were stuffed into the corpus cavernosum?!"
Realizing this, Jiang Lu felt ashamed of his cultural attainments.
However, this shame was quickly diluted by a memory deep in my mind.
"This is..."
Jiang Lu strangely uses [Super Memory] to reinterpret it.
Soon, his face changed drastically.
"not good!"
Without any hesitation, Jiang Lu rushed out of the toilet with an ugly face...
Chapter 90 will be released tomorrow!
After forty days, it is finally going to be on the shelves.
The author is a loser who just graduated. He has no money, no work experience, and knows nothing about civil engineering, his job.
When writing books, he can only write happy stories filled with clichés, because the author has a fragile heart, so the protagonist in the book cannot tolerate any grievance. He has always been writing books based on the principle that "life is already tiring, and reading a novel should be fun and make you laugh."
So everyone can rest assured and watch it, apart from the overall program effect, there will not be any frustrating plots!
According to the established practice, there must be some nonsense before putting it on the shelves.
So let me first talk about the opportunity that led to the birth of this book.
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Starting point of Genesis:
After the great editor Ziliangshen taught Miqing礻申丬犬太 how to write infinite flow, Ziliangshen wanted to test Miqing礻申丬犬太, so he called him and said, Miqing礻申丬犬太, and he said, I am here.
Ziliangshen said, you take your abstraction, that is, your stinking abstraction, the XP you love, and go to the light novel, and write it into a book on the channel I will instruct you.
On the next day, Mi Qing looked up and saw the place from afar.
Mi Qingyan said to his failed author friends, "You guys and your rejected manuscripts wait here. I will submit my new manuscript there and get back to you."
Mi Qing礻申丬犬态 put the abstract bad stalks in his new manuscript, holding the stitching and bad taste in his own hands, and set off.
He arrived at the place indicated by God, and started a new book there, wrote an introduction, stuffed his vulgar jokes into the content of the book.
Mi Qingxuan immediately reached out for the mouse and was about to click to upload.
The review of the god Ziliang called to him from heaven, saying, Mi Qing礻 Shen丂犬态, Mi Qing礻 Shen丂犬态, and he said, Here I am.
The reviewer said, "You cannot touch this light novel, and you cannot pollute it at all. I know that you fear God because you did not keep your abstractions, your stinking abstractions, hidden from everyone."
Mi Qing礻申丬犬台 looked around and found that there were many things called plots that could be stitched together. Mi Qing礻申丬犬台 took those materials, put on a layer of skin, and whitewashed the abstract and clichéd plots.
Mi Qingyan renamed the book "Don't do the underworld operations in the world of the living!" To this day, people still say that there was a dirty thing at the top of the new book list of light novels.
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Ok, the above is my artistic version, the following is the actual WeChat chat record:
Me: Ziliang, I’ve graduated and I don’t want to work on a construction site anymore. I’m starving to death now.
Ziliang: Haha, idiot.
Me: Stop laughing with me. Do you have any good ideas? It’s urgent!
Ziliang: Just write infinite flow.
Me: How to write infinite flow?
Ziliang:?