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"Be careful!" Granny Rong's needles appeared between her fingers again, reminding Roger: "Based on my years of experience in identifying bitches, this woman is transforming into a super bitch!"

Roger was on full alert and asked Bella: "Which college are you from?"

The red-haired Bella's eyes moved away from her hands, slowly fell on Roger, and said: "I'm normal. I'm from Stanford, and the principal is Robert."

"There seems to be no problem." Roger did not let down his guard and asked again: "What's going on with that hand?"

The red-haired Bella raised her hands and said calmly: "Very good! It's normal! It's never felt so good."

As she spoke, she stood up slowly, casually untied the temporary tourniquet wrapped around her left arm, and moved her left hand again and again, as if she was getting used to this newbie.

Roger had doubts and unconsciously clenched the dagger. Should he kill the red-haired Bella while he was still getting used to the newbie?

This kind of thought just moved.

He is quite cautious. Who knows if there is something special about this hand? It would be a tragedy if he failed to penetrate someone but was penetrated instead.

Immediately, Roger realized that something was wrong, so why did he want to kill so casually? He was not a holy mother, and he always considered himself first when doing things, but he was not a butcher, and he never thought of taking the initiative to kill people.

Slaying demons and killing people are two different things!

If you think someone may be harmful to you and you kill the other person first, how many people should you kill?

Footsteps suddenly came from outside. The red-haired Bella looked down at the blood on her body. Roger put away the dagger and looked at Granny Rong, who was not stained with blood. Granny Rong nodded and stretched out a hand: "Money."

Roger took out a coin and handed it to Granny Rong. Granny Rong walked quickly to the door, threw a sachet first to cover the smell of blood, and then closed the door.

After a while, Grandma Rong sent the clerk who came up to inquire and returned to the room.

Roger looked at Grandma Rong: "No change?"

Grandma Rong asked strangely: "Who gives change for tips?"

Roger sighed, another antique coin was missing!

"Are you short of money?" red-haired Bella asked.

Roger made no secret of this: "Poverty is not a state for me, it is the norm."

The red-haired Bella snorted, and the room fell into an awkward silence.

Roger had been staring at the red-haired Bella's arm. Because he had torn off the sleeve before, Bella's entire left arm was exposed. The hand just changed shape, and all the blood on it dried and fell off. At this time, it was completely different.

The tender white lotus root is cut off.

However, in the middle of the forearm, a red line can be vaguely seen.

This is where the hand meets Bella's broken arm.

Grandma Rong was also staring at Bella, a tiny sewing needle kept spinning on her fingertips.

Bella looked at Granny Rong, then at Roger, and finally her eyes fell on the new left hand, feeling the difference brought by this new hand.

This stalemate is definitely not an option. Roger still wants to hunt more devils.

"We all seem to have some secrets." Roger raised his left hand like a ghost claw: "How about this, let's make an agreement. From now on, no one will mention what happened today."

Grandma Rong stopped the spinning needle: "I have no objection."

The red-haired Bella slowly lowered her right hand and touched the scalpel in her pants. Finally, she let go and said, "Okay! I agree!"

Granny Rong suddenly turned over her hands, and there were two thin needles in her palms, and said, "Whoever dares to violate the agreement, I will prick his eyes out!"

After saying that, she was the first to walk out of the room.

Roger glanced at red-haired Bella's hand again and left.

All three of them have secrets, but no one dares to tell them easily.

Just after returning to the room and drinking a glass of water, there was a knock on the door. Roger opened the door and Granny Rong handed him a package.

"These are the clothes I just found." Granny Rong was still friendly to him as always: "There is blood on your clothes, change them for me."

Roger didn't refuse, took the package, returned to the room and quickly checked the clothes to make sure there was nothing wrong with them. After changing them, he stuffed the original clothes into the package.

Grandma Rong was very careful and prepared a pair of black leather gloves for him.

Putting on his gloves, Roger was not polite and went out to hand the clothes he had changed to to Granny Rong. Granny Rong warned again: "Pay attention to that red-haired woman, her hands are not simple."

Roger nodded and asked, "How specific?"

Grandma Rong shook her head slowly: "It's just a feeling, I can't describe it specifically."

She waved her hand and turned back to her room.

Roger closed the door and felt that the hand was not simple.

He swallowed the demon soul in his hand, but the hand became a living thing and automatically connected to Bella's broken arm.

Is that a pervert?

Legend has it that in a distant island country, there is a magical being called the Golden Hand. Its target is always women, and it often makes women unable to stop.

Would this hand be similar?

Roger shook his head, closed his eyes, and a ball of light appeared in the darkness in front of him.

Contrary to his expectations, the purple-black light group in the light ball disappeared without a trace and had been completely transformed.

This speed is fast enough! Compared to the 100-meter runner Xiao Li’s speed, it’s far behind.

It’s just this efficiency...forget it, I can’t have too much hope for Big 7.

The brightness of the photosphere is basically close to ten watts.

Roger had a rough guess. Devouring such a demon soul would increase the power generation by approximately five watts.

I don’t even bother talking about efficiency. Low efficiency is better than nothing. As long as you keep devouring demon souls, you can avoid becoming a demon and continue to become stronger in this world that is about to be turned upside down.

Is there anything luckier than this?

Sustainable development, this is the most important thing!

Roger was just about to use the light of the light bulb to heal his hand, but after thinking about it, he gave up. Before swallowing the demon soul, the other party mistook him for Samuel because of the ghost claws, which must be the symbol of the baron.

The baron fought back on his deathbed, leaving him with this ghost claw, which should be used later.

For example, Long-Legged Anna, this woman is 90% on the devil's side, and the devil's claws can confuse her.

Thinking of this, Roger opened his chest and took a look. The sickle-shaped scar still seemed to be carved on his chest. The spider-like black lines extended in all directions and had not spread anymore.

That sickle is absolutely extraordinary, but it’s a pity that if you don’t know how to use it, you can’t remove the sickle-shaped scar and then it will be stuck on the enemy’s face, right?

What a poor little virgin. Roger couldn't help complaining about himself. He was pregnant with a big baby, but he had no use for it.

Thinking too much can easily make you nervous at night.

Roger turned to the fishing plan, and the first step of the plan was successful. He used the red-haired Bella to catch a devil. Before the long-legged Anna came, he hoped to catch another one.

Next, we need to pay attention to Granny Rong.

Grandma Rong has a bitch-detecting needle close to her, so she probably won't have any problem protecting herself.

It is said that the world is becoming more and more mysterious. How could Granny Rong have this ability? Is it an exception or a member of a certain group?

Long-legged Anna has weird abilities, and Grandma Rong’s bitch-detecting needle is also weird.

It seems that all the monsters and monsters from the human world have appeared.

Didn't it say that you can't mess around after 49? Roger touched his chest. If he couldn't find the use of the sickle, he might as well get a tattoo of a hammer head. Then all the monsters and monsters would have to be avoided.

The night was getting darker and darker, and Roger kept paying attention to Granny Rong's movements, but nothing unusual happened until the sky turned white.

When he heard Granny Rong going out, he opened the door and walked out.

"So early." Grandma Rong was full of energy.

Roger said half-seriously: "You can't sleep in a place like this."

Grandma Rong took the initiative to invite: "Go out and walk around."

"Okay." Roger agreed.

The two of them went down to the first floor, and happened to meet the exaggeratedly white young woman coming in.
Chapter completed!