"Haha, it's so fierce that others can't stare, but when you don't stare, you're perfect. After stare, you're bigger. It's another kind of perfection. Little girl, how do you look so beautiful?"

Yang Mu's English accent is not very authentic, but because of the days of use, he can express his meaning clearly. ﹢ Pineapple Small﹢ Say

Mixue'er was really shocked. No stranger dared to treat her like this after she showed her toxicity.

What to do? Seeking innovation?

It is actually very useful, but she thinks it is just a plan by Yang Mu, showing his slutty nature and trying to seduce her.

Mixueer endured her desire to interact more with Yang Mu and decided not to be tempted by him.

She stretched out her hand, pulled one of Yang Mu's fingers, and looked at Yang Mu with a smile.

"I have heard an oriental proverb that says ten fingers are connected to the heart, so I like to break other people's fingers, listen to the crisp sounds, and also see other people's pain."

Yang Mu frowned and looked at his hand and sighed.

"Are you going to break my finger? Unfortunately, I can't deal with you now, and it seems that I can only let you slaughter."

"You are so calm. Do you think you are good-looking and your hands are good-looking. I dare not break your fingers?"

"No, I'm just helpless. No matter whether you do this or not, I can't resist. At least I can't. I've put a trap for myself and am trapped here now, so I can only endure it."

What's the meaning?

"nothing."

After this conversation, Mixue'er suddenly took action and broke one of Yang Mu's little fingers.

In an instant, Yang Mu thoughts seemed to have returned to the past year

Everyone surrounded him and said they wanted to remove his bones and said they wanted to chop him up and feed him to the dog.

He was dizzy and had been punched too many times before, but he knew that he had to stand up, otherwise even if he didn't die, he would be disabled if he didn't do it well.

So he staggered and rushed towards the boss opposite, hugged him desperately, and bit his ears frantically. A group of people rushed to rescue their boss, but Yang Mu just refused to let go. In the end, he was almost beaten to death. They also waved his fingers, wanting her to leave the boss, but his little fingers had been broken.

But he also bit off half of the man's ear alive. He didn't know how painful it would be. It was because he didn't feel any pain. He had too many injuries all over his body, and it was numb.

Hiding in the alley, he was dying. The heavy rain hit his soul, making him feel as if he had flew.

The feeling at that moment is still scary when I think back, just like the soul is out of body, the kind that is performed on TV.

The soul flew into the sky and saw his own corpse.

Yang Mu was not sure if he had experienced such a thing. What he could be sure of was that he was infinitely close to death that time. If he had been letting him die at that time, there would be no one named Yang Mu in the world after that. But he was not dead. Wen Sijia came and brought hope of life. Her driver carried him into the car. In the car, when he was half-drowsy and half-awake, the little girl began to do artificial respiration for him. As he did, he felt a hint of sweetness. Her saliva slipped in. Where was artificial respiration, it was scarier than the wet kiss in passion films.

He dared to bet that it was her first time, so awkward, but full of infinite passion.

That was his first time. He was unconscious, but his subconscious sense of these things.

Many years later, when the pain between his fingers came, his subconscious was activated, he remembered these things in an instant.

Yang Mu was stunned for a second, then smiled.

Haha, it turns out that she was already moved when she first met Wen Sijia.

So she likes herself.

The so-called son-in-law who has been married for two years, although she didn't pay much attention to herself, it was not a bloody plot, but in her heart, she might like her face or this feeling, just like their first meeting, just like Wen Sijia's love for herself at first sight.

This feeling is actually very complicated.

Wen Sijia must not be able to explain it clearly, she didn't even know that it might be a kind of love.

However, in fact, she secretly kissed him, and it was still so hot, which was the most primitive thing that had already explained everything.

It has to be said that since then, Wen Sijia can see that she is unique and dares to kiss him boldly. It was when his life was in danger that Yang Mu realized that he did not understand Wen Sijia's heart. Perhaps there was a female hooligan living in her heart?

If this is the case, it would be interesting.

Mixue'er has been paying attention to Yang Mu's expression.

He is so handsome, the most handsome among the oriental people he has seen.

The setting is a beautiful man that Michelle has never seen before.

She broke one of his fingers and her heart beat faster.

how so?

She has broken many people's fingers in recent years and has never had her heart beaten.

What happened this time? Why did she be so nervous?

The moment his finger broke, Yang Mu frowned. Although the expression on his face was not obvious, it could still be seen that it was painful.

But afterwards, he actually smiled slightly, not even saying a word.

Why? Doesn’t your hands hurt? How could he laugh?

This doesn't seem to be a ridicule of oneself.

But a

If Mixueer was a Chinese, she might have described that the gentle breeze, calmness and satisfaction are actually a free and easy task.

Although she couldn't say these words, she felt that Yang Mu's current state was like this.

Mixue'er suddenly felt the biggest fear in her life.

She might not have broken his fingers, she regretted it.

This man is so perfect that he should not be treated like this.

However, she couldn't make up for all this. She had done it. Seeing his sexy fingers becoming deformed, she felt a little sad.

And she has never experienced this feeling.

"sorry."

She couldn't help but speak, and after saying that, she felt very powerless. Sorry was useless. She couldn't let his fingers recover immediately.

So Mixue hurriedly took out a level five yellow from her pocket.

"Eat this, and you will be well in two days."

"Can I live until two days later?"

With a mysterious smile, Yang Mu took the fifth-level yellow from Mixue'er's hand and put it into his mouth.

OK, if you break a finger and earn a level 5 yellow, it’s not a loss.

It seems that this girl feels quite special about herself, Laura only got a first-level yellow.

Ah, she gave herself a level 5 yellow, wouldn’t she want to torture herself even more cruelly, right?

Yang Mu felt a cool breeze blew from his back.

It doesn't matter. He has collected a lot of information. If he can bear it, he will take action if he is sure that the power of the dead slave is only this.

Among the information collected, the dead slave is an ordinary person who was domesticated. He is almost the same as what Yang Mu knew before. He has been completely enslaved and wants to die in his heart, but because of the master's training, he feels extremely afraid of death.

Wanting to die but afraid of death is a state of confusion and becoming a characteristic of a dead slave.

Before the battle, the master gives them an order and they will charge towards the enemy and at the same time stimulate the level 5 powder death energy in the ***.

This made their soul power surge, and the increase was very exaggerated, approaching infinitely!

What is the concept of infinite soul power?

This is complex and dialectical.

Unlimited quantities cannot be compared with specific parameters.

It's like the numbers 1 and 100.

Obviously, 100 is bigger than 1.

100-199, there is a similar mathematical formula, which is a controllable parameter quantity.

And what is the infinity of numbers?

Some people say it's infinite.

So what is the key infinity?

No one knows, no one can prove, no one can infer, no one can even guarantee that the number is infinite, and it is still the number in the end.

It means that the infinite size of the number may have become a space quantity. It cannot be said that it is a number or anything. It may become a ball of air, a cluster of flames, a cloud, and an aunt with round butts.

In short, the final node after infinite may be anything or nothing, and cannot be considered with the original incremental characteristics.

The same is true here, the soul power is infinite and has been separated from the meaning of soul power.

The moment of death represents the end, but it may also be the beginning.

The power of fantasy of death is infinite and is also the strongest type of existence in the fantasy world.

When these dead slaves activate level 5 fans and activate the energy of death fantasy, the power created by a thousand people is enough to make a part of the space a world of death, and any life in it will be assimilated by the world of death and become part of the power of death.

Of course, this conclusion is actually a feature summarized by scientists from the three dead slaves. They infer that a thousand dead slaves can destroy everything in a range of 30 kilometers. It is still unknown whether this effect can be achieved.

So they came this time to find a test piece. If they verify that a thousand dead slaves can really summon the world of death and a space full of death factors, then they will obtain super weapons.
To be continued...