Chapter 1,182 Xiao Shuang’s Fantasy Drifting (Part 2)

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The mysterious consciousness in the time-travel bracelet slowly said: "Among the 1,178 choices before this, you followed my arrangements and completed 968 times. Then Song Ziyu managed to get to know you alive. ...The remaining two hundred and ten times, you chose to ignore my reminder, and the consequence of doing so was that Song Ziyu never lived to see Xihe in history!"

"Is it so mysterious? I don't believe it!"

Xiao Shuang shook his head slowly.

"Believe it or not, I can't explain it further." The time-travel bracelet chose silence.

The situation became awkward.

The little double-faced look is uncertain.

Obviously, what was happening in front of him was beyond the scope of Xiao Shuang's understanding.

Such a law of cause and effect is really evil.

This completely goes beyond science based on precise calculations and strict logic, and enters the realm of the unspeakable.

This is a question that only God can answer.

It's metaphysics.

It's theology.

It’s even more occult.

but!

Xiao Shuang quickly made his choice.

The time travel bracelet is right!

Although the truth is great.

But things are small.

What's the point of taking a picture of a zombie?

You don't need to think so much at all.

Anyway, I am still too obsessed with myself, and I have to argue for a reason for everything.

Not so much why!

Just do it!

Awesome.



Xiaoshuang stood up and looked at the unclothed corpse king whose legs were broken below his buttocks and could not move. Then he stretched out his hand and directly lifted the guy up.

"what are you up to?"

The Unclothed Corpse King is extremely scared!

"Now that I'm taking pictures of you, you'd better act cooperative, do you understand?"

Xiaoshuang picked up the camera.

The bewildered Unclothed Corpse King was at a loss

Nodding, he had no idea what Xiao Shuang was trying to do.

"Don't panic!" At this time, the time travel bracelet shouted "click" like an executive director.

"What do you want to do again?"

Xiaoshuang was very unhappy.

This mysterious consciousness that travels through the bracelet must be a real person. If it were a real person, Xiao Shuang would have to cut it today.

"Let him put this on, no less props!"

As if the time-travel bracelet was magic, he took out a grass-green military coat from the small dimensional space.

"You are the only one who has many things to do."

Xiaoshuang grabbed the military coat and put it on the Unclothed Corpse King, and then warned: "Keep smiling, say yes to life, and shout 'eggplant' after me!"

The Unclothed Corpse King was very helpless. He was forced to open his business because everyone was a slave and he was a fish.

But Xiaoshuang was very dissatisfied with the state of the Undressed Corpse King.

"Hey, hey, hey, I want you to laugh, not cry!"

The little twin gods glared and shouted.

The Unclothed Corpse King wanted to cry but had no tears: "This is my smile, it's very sincere."

"You're sincere, you look uglier when you smile than when you cry...forget it, that's what you look like." Xiaoshuang complained and pressed the shutter.

Swish, brush, brush...

As a result, a group of cute "fruit photos" of the unclothed corpse king have been released.



After taking the photo, Xiao Shuang asked about the mysterious bracelet while admiring his photography skills: "What should I do next?"

"The next step is to chop this guy up and put his head into this box." The time-travel bracelet took out a metal box from its own small dimensional space like a magic trick.

Looking at the box in his hand, Xiao Shuang had reason to suspect that what was locked inside the time-travel bracelet was Brother Yu, a pervert.

this

It’s simply unbelievable!

Xiaoshuang was speechless.

This kind of operation is not inherently abnormal, and it probably really can't be done.

"Don't ask so many questions. All you need to know is that this is just history repeating itself."

The time travel bracelet also reminded.

"If I don't do this, what will be the consequences?" Xiaoshuang asked.

"If you don't kill this guy, he will kill Song Ziyu in the near future, and then you will have nothing to do." The time-travel bracelet explained earnestly.

"Can it kill Song Ziyu with its bearish looks?"

Xiao Shuang said: "I don't really believe it."

"Song Ziyu is still very weak now, not the one you met later." The time-travel bracelet explained.

"I see. Since you are helping Song Ziyu, then there is no problem!"

Xiaoshuang ignored the Unclothed Corpse King's begging for mercy, and without saying a word, he unscrewed the Unclothed Corpse King's head and put it in the box.

I don't know whether it was fate or just such a precise move. When Xiaoshuang unscrewed the neck of the Unclothed Corpse King, a small piece of vocal cord remained on the Unclothed Corpse King's neck.

It was precisely because of the existence of this vocal cord that Song Ziyu, who arrived in the ruins of Nandu soon after, brought an unsolved case that had troubled him for many years.





Same time and space.

It was during the Longshan Expedition to the West. With the sincere cooperation of a group of human elites and high-level zombies, Song Ziyu conquered Yinma Chixu City in the south and north, and then flattened the Miluo City State.

After a series of battles, the control of Miluo City-State has been restored.

Song Ziyu came to Miluo and accepted the surrender of many nobles.

Then, Song Ziyu, who was thinking about it, began his own adventure in the restricted area.

After many hardships, Song Zi

Yu walked into the ruined restricted area and saw the former Nandu campus.

The gate of the campus remains the same, but it has become mottled with time.

Arriving at the center of the school gate, Song Ziyu saw a stone platform deliberately placed.

There is a lecture table placed on the stone platform. This is a table taken from the open class classroom.

Who knows who would carry such a big marble table to the school gate!

This kind of prank is not funny at all.

Song Ziyu looked towards the table and found a cubic metal box placed on the table.

"Be careful, there might be a bomb inside!"

Tang Jian, who looked serious, suddenly said warily.

The proud Song Ziyu burst into laughter.

It's hard to imagine Tang Jian's brain circuit.

If it was really a bomb, would it need to be so obvious?

This doesn't make sense.

Song Ziyu ignored the dissuasion of Tang Jian and his men, walked straight to the box, and then carefully opened the metal box.

Inside the box, I saw a zombie head!

The zombie's head has smooth and tight skin, and it looks like it has undergone plastic surgery.

Song Ziyu took a closer look and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Grandma’s mommy coaxes her.

If this is not the head of the Unclothed Corpse King, then whose head does it belong to?

"Unclothed Corpse King, what's going on?"

Song Ziyu was numb and her words were a little incoherent: "Which drama are you singing in?"

The body of the Unclothed Corpse King has disappeared, leaving only a bare head on the table.

At this time, the Clothless Corpse King, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked over, and then Song Ziyu saw fear like the deep sea in its eyes.

"Unclothed Corpse King, you are performing the first part

The magic of separation? "

Song Ziyu asked.

The Unclothed Corpse King moved his mouth, as if he wanted to explain something, but finally chose to give up.

"Who did it?"

Song Ziyu asked again: "Who made you look like this?"

The dying corpse king seemed to have been tortured enough, and said in a hoarse voice: "Kill... me..."

This is not the answer Song Ziyu wants.

"Who took the photo of you? And who sent the photo to me?" Song Ziyu asked loudly while holding the head of the Unclothed Corpse King.

Hearing this question, the Unclothed Corpse King looked extremely angry and even looked a little humiliated.

"Give me an answer, and I'll let you die a happy death." Song Ziyu knew that the Unclothed Corpse King had no more ideas to live, so he said.

The Unclothed Corpse King's eyes were spitting fire, he stared at himself and gave an incredible answer: "You..."

The Unclothed Corpse King originally wanted to say, "You're fucking kidding me!"

But because I was extremely weak, I couldn't express myself clearly.

But Song Ziyu was very active in thinking: "Is it the guy named Ni? Who is he? What is his status? Recruit him truthfully."

Hearing this, the Unclothed Corpse King was so angry that his blood surged. He couldn't bear it anymore and he was so angry that he died on the spot.

Song Ziyu has grown so old and this is the first time he has seen a zombie that was angry to death!

However, after examining the head of the Unclothed Corpse King, Song Ziyu discovered the problem.

It turned out that there was an imperceptible hole on the head of the Unclothed Corpse King, and the position of this hole happened to be closed with the iron box.

When the box was opened, the head of the Unclothed Corpse King was opened.

made a hole.

This hole is causing the head of the Unclothed Corpse King to lose cerebrospinal fluid and vitality all the time.

In other words, when the iron box is opened, the life of the Unclothed Corpse King directly enters the countdown.

So now, the Unclothed Corpse King is dead.

The word puzzle left by the Unclothed Corpse King has troubled Song Ziyu for many years.