S-level high-risk personality, you call this a pitiful thing?

Chapter 57: Dream Core Space 57
Lu Li lowered his voice.

Her voice is very similar to Lan Tong's, both are cold and clear, but the feeling when they speak is completely different.

Lantong has a vertical cold feeling without any warmth. Even if you pretend to be warm, the chill that penetrates into your bones cannot be changed.

Lu Li, on the other hand, was more careless and lazy, like a beautiful and lazy cat, stretching and licking his paws while speaking.

As soon as these words were spoken, Lan Tong's thoughts were instantly brought back to the time when they first met.

Lu Li leaned close to her ear and blew gently towards her round, white earlobe.

Lan Tong felt her face inexplicably burning.

Damn, can't this lunatic speak properly?
Lu Li didn't pay attention to Lan Tong's situation. She asked on the phone: "I'm going to the closet next to you, right?"

Huang Weiwei on the other end of the phone paused, then came back to his senses and said, "Ah, right! Go to the closet next to the door..."

Lu Li walked into the room and stood in front of the wardrobe next to the door.

She didn't open the door, but asked into the phone, "How can I help you?"

Huang Weiwei on the other end of the phone suddenly laughed sinisterly, her voice was hoarse, like a monster whose voice had been processed.

"Hehehe... Of course you can help me..."

A pair of eyes climbed up from behind the shutter door and secretly peeked at Lu Li through the gaps between the leaves.

"Open the door and help me see if there is anything strange around..."

Lu Li raised the corner of his mouth slightly and agreed very easily: "Okay."

She quickly opened half of the cabinet door.

The dark and narrow closet was instantly filled with light.

In the pile of messy clothes below, a deformed ghost baby was holding a mobile phone exactly the same as the one in Lu Li's hand.

He looked only one or two years old, with a big bump on the back of his head, which made his entire head bigger than his body. His skin was almost transparent, and the blood vessels and bones and flesh under the skin were clearly visible. The umbilical cord was wrapped from his belly to his neck, and his whole body was wet and covered with mucus.

Upon seeing Lu Li, the ghost baby instantly revealed a terrifying smile, and was so excited that the blood vessels on its face seemed to come alive and kept beating.

Lu Li made a “tsk” sound, and the amusement on his face gradually disappeared.

It seemed that the weirdness in front of her made her somewhat dissatisfied.

The ghost baby laughed at Lu Li, he put the phone to his ear, covered his mouth with one hand, and spoke into the microphone in a low voice like a thief.

Those eyes full of blood vessels were wide open, staring at Lu Li.

"My head is so heavy, I can hardly lift it up, please help me, help me..."

He seemed to do it on purpose, his eyes anticipating the angry expression on Lu Li's face when he realized he was being tricked.

Lu Li moved his wrist, as if he didn't see the strange baby, and continued talking on the phone.

"How do you want me to help you?"

"My body is too small. Please help me and give me your body. Just twist your head off and press my head on, so that I can lift my head up."

Lu Li chuckled and said, "I have a better idea, do you want to try it?"

The smile on the strange baby's face suddenly stopped, and a hint of vigilance suddenly appeared in his eyes.

No...it shouldn't be like this...

Any normal person would be scared to death when seeing him... Why is this woman in front of me so abnormal?

Is she trying to scare people on purpose?

From the conversation on the phone just now, she said that she had no props at all!

Thinking of this, Guiying felt that he should have guessed right.

The woman in front of me was just pretending to be calm, but in fact she was already scared to death and crying for her parents.

The expression on Guiying's face gradually returned to normal. He sharpened his teeth and said, "Then tell me, how do you want to help me?"

"This is... simple."

Lu Li raised his arm and stretched his hand upwards, and then when he lowered it, his hand had already been shaped like a pistol. The ghost baby sneered, "How can this help me?"

"Blow your head off so you don't have to hold it up all the time."

After he finished speaking, Lu Li's fingertips moved slightly.

The ghost baby instantly became angry and threw away his phone and rushed towards Lu Li!

A faint golden light flashed across the fingertips, and in less than a moment, it disappeared without a trace like a breeze.

Then there was a loud “bang”.

The ball-like head was blown to pieces in an instant!
It was like a watermelon falling from a high place, with juice, blood and brain matter all over the ground the moment it hit the ground.

"You're welcome."

Lu Li closed the door with a bang and left the room yawning.

When he returned to the living room, Lu Li's first words were: "It feels so good!"

"..."

Lan Tong looked at his body that was soiled again, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath slowly.

"The cleaning pills will be deducted from your private portion."

"Huh?" Lu Li asked curiously, "So I have my share of the cleaning pills."

From this point of view, Lan Tong doesn't seem to be that cruel.

I don’t know if it’s because of the chain reaction caused by Lu Li’s words just now, but Lan Tong feels his face getting unnaturally hot when he hears Lu Li talking.

"I'm only giving you a little bit. Stop talking nonsense and give your body back to me."

Lu Li took out a cleaning pill from the space, crushed it, cleaned the blood stains on his body, and then lazily lay on the sofa.

"Lantong, are you reasonable? I kindly rescued you from the illusion and helped you get revenge and deal with the danger. Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

"You are helping yourself by helping me. Don't let yourself get away with it. It's as if you can live on your own if I die..."

Lan Tong suddenly got angry after seeing Lu Li lying down: "No lying on the sofa!"

"why?"

Lu Li did not feel that the sofa was dangerous, but she vaguely remembered that Lan Tong seemed to particularly hate this sofa. She sat up from the sofa immediately after waking up from the copy.

In response to Lu Li's question, Lan Tong only had one sentence to explain.

“This sofa is made of leather.”

"I know."

As he spoke, Lu Li rested his head on his arms and crossed his legs.

Lan Tong emphasized, "It's leather! It will stick to your skin if you sweat a little bit."

"Is it."

Lu Li tried to move and found that it was indeed the case.

Even if you are not sweating, because the skin is warm, it will feel sticky if you keep it together for a long time.

Lu Li had no choice but to get up from the sofa, "Then don't lie down. Let me play with this copy first, and I will give it back to you when we are about to leave."

Lan Tong asked: "Is it okay for you to commit murder in this instance?"

"I found something interesting in illusion. Whether it's the couple in the wedding photo or the little ghost in the closet, the source of their power is the same."

A cruel smile appeared on Lu Li's lips.

"If I'm not mistaken, these strange powers all come from the great demon in the copy. This makes it easy to say that killing the clone does not count as breaking the precept of killing. If the other strange things are also the clones of the great demon, then I can kill them all the way to the great demon itself."

It sounds like a good thing. If Lu Li can kill at will in the dungeon, the pace of clearing the dungeon will increase sharply.

But Lan Tong felt something was wrong, "So you mean to hand over the big demon to me?"

(End of this chapter)