doll city

Chapter 39 Crazy Comic Exhibition (7)

Maternity is the cornerstone of human civilization.

It is an additional product engraved in the X gene under the accumulation of countless rules and cultures since human civilization.

As a woman, the child born from the belly is uncontrollable, but the child born from the brain is controllable.In a sense, the relationship between the child born in the brain and the creator is far higher than the blood relationship.

A soul-shocking "Mom" pierced through the dark nebula, reaching directly to the depths of Xiao Yi's heart infected by the second disease, awakening her consciousness of being a human on earth.

"Who am I? Where am I?" Xiao Yi opened her eyes bewilderedly. In front of her eyes were her sons who had spent countless days and nights drawing lines, coloring, and balding their hair.

Uncle Yuan on the opposite side jumped into a rage, he swung the table at hand and smashed it. The solid wooden table flew straight, but was stopped by dozens of books in the air. The helpless atmosphere between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"Servant, if you have something to say, don't do anything."

Xiao Yi was dazed at first, then shocked, and finally took a few steps back trembling, red from neck to ears, "This, this..."

"Useless things!" Uncle Yuan stomped his right foot on the ground, running with the mentality of being able to kill one by one, using [The ghosts of the ancestors float here], flashed to Dai Chengze who was not far away, and was about to Unexpectedly, Dai Chengze swallowed a punch, squatted down next to him, followed by a flowing uppercut, which caught Yuan Shu off guard and almost fell down.

As a civilian worker, Dai Chengze couldn't believe his hands, and said a little excitedly: "I really, really know how to box!"

"You!" Uncle Yuan received a punch, but Dai Chengze didn't have enough strength, it was only enough to scare him.Looking at the boxer-themed caricatures scattered at Dai Chengze's feet, his face changed, and he immediately became murderous. He gathered the strength of the "Senjia" of a Seiko-level living doll, and when he was about to hit a heavy hand, his shoulders suddenly sank.

"Disgusting stuff."

A cold voice came from his ear, Uncle Yuan moved his pupils upwards, and saw Yan Ge's dark eyes appearing in his field of vision, his neck was directly clamped by the opponent's knees, with the opponent's same level [Sen Jia] 】Strength, just hold his chin lightly, and his neck bone will be broken in an instant.

"Don't kill!"

"I know." Yan Ge weighed his strength, before Uncle Yuan could break free, he slapped Uncle Yuan's temple with the lower half of his palm.

At this moment, a huge pain and numbness came from his temple, Uncle Yuan's right eye went dark, and he suffered a concussion for a moment, causing him to lose consciousness on the spot, and fell down crookedly.

Yan Ge lightly jumped off Uncle Yuan's shoulder, picked up a roll of unowned tape from the scattered debris on the ground, tied Uncle Yuan's limbs like a pig, kicked it under the table, He fends for himself.

"Phew." For the first time, Dai Chengze was fresh and nervous, and looked at Yan Ge with admiration, "If you didn't come, we would... well, I have to be stronger, and try not to hold you back in the future .”

"It's okay, Mr. Dai, your specialty is not here, we can just do the rough work."

Ciling is a famous historical and cultural city, and some hunting grounds need the assistance of scholars like Dai Chengze to explore the folk background.

"Let's talk about it." Yan Ge reached out to catch a copy of "The Servant Helps Up the Charming" floating in the air, and looked at Xiao Yi, "She is the author, and these dolls are more obedient to her than any of us here , she will protect you."

Dai Chengze was shocked: "Xiao Xiao, did you draw this album?"

If this novel is okay, the problem is that it is a popular manga, and it is still very fragrant - the kind of goofy dog ​​blood. As these books fly around, the wet human body is still faintly exposed between the full-color pages...

Xiao Yi turned her eyes to the side, and her tone was mixed with a little crying: "This seat, this seat comes from a dark galaxy, and I don't understand your human language."

Dai Chengze: "Is she recovered?"

Yan Ge flipped through the original manga and closed his eyes.As a kind teammate, he didn't say anything more, but there were whispers of Li Haobai and the devil behind him.

"Yan Ge, give me back my glasses for a while, I can't see clearly." Li Haobai was also holding a copy of "The Waiter Helps Up the Charming and Weak", and the prescription sunglasses were placed on the face of the bull-head mask. After a while, there was a dragging sound. compliments.

"The painter is good, auntie, is this your autograph meeting?"

Xiao Yi: "...I don't understand what you are talking about."

"The author of the lo skirt printed on the exhibition board is you, right?"

Xiao Yi: "Stop talking..."

"Nuwa high-yield king in the world, the reincarnated Bodhisattva 'Liuli Xiao', wow..."

Outsiders seeing Xiao Huangben and insiders seeing Xiao Huangben are completely different concepts.

The voices calling her mother continued, and Xiao Yi, who was publicly delayed, squatted on the ground, crying like rain.

"Give it back to her." Yan Ge took the manga out of Li Haobai's hands. At this moment, the familiar earthquake came again, and the entire exhibition hall on the second floor shook, especially from the original direction. There was a sound of collapse, and two stairways were blocked by building debris.

With this shock, the entire convention and exhibition center sank again. The people who were still watching the situation on the first floor finally couldn't sit still. Many people risked their lives and rushed out from the entrance when they came.

The living puppet books on the second floor heard the sound and rushed towards those people. Although these books are very fierce, but because they are mass-produced, although the fighting is tight, they are not fatal. The first movement is enough Handle.

"Speaking of business, how many books have you eaten?" Yan Ge looked around, in order to prevent the building from sinking again and lock them on the second floor, he decisively decided to leave for the third floor.

What Dai Chengze was looking for was an unpopular manga, and there were only three or four around him willing to surround him.Needless to say, Xiao Yi, this is her own book signing booth, all she needs is a thought, and she doesn't need to expend any energy at all. The remaining more than 100 books left under the booth are at her fingertips.

These books formed a hemispherical area, and many frantic red-eyed people tried to break in when they saw someone here, but they were all blocked by these books.

The more books around, the higher the security, and it can be taken to the third floor to become one of their fighting forces.

Like the center of a storm.

"...Actually, [-] copies were printed, and seven or eighty percent of them were sold on the first day. These are leftovers, otherwise there will be a little more." Xiao Yi covered her face and made a thin voice through her fingers.

"It's already very powerful." Yan Ge tapped on the side of his ear, and silently counted the number of books he could mobilize now. In order to save energy, he didn't let those books stay with him.

"What about you?" Yan Ge asked Li Haobai beside him.

Li Haobai shook his head: "Come on, I'll just follow along and finish the job."

Yan Ge glanced at the position of his heart, and inexplicably recalled in his mind the injury he suffered on the roof of the Tingxi Commercial Building - that kind of injury, that position, as if the organs had been ripped out Same.

He should have confronted an enemy before then, and escaped with serious injuries.

That wound has not healed yet.

With such an injury, are you still helping him with a playful smile?

"What I said before remains unchanged, as long as you need it, I will fulfill it." Yan Ge said in a blunt tone.

Li Haobai seemed to be stunned for a moment, tilted his head and said, "Is there an agreement to rap? But I haven't finished writing it yet."

"..." See you again.

After counting the number of people, the team member from M82 seemed to have met his teammate and left long ago. The rest of them took Yu Guangyi, Yan Ge mobilized the Feishu he could mobilize, and made up a thousand books. A huge "snow house" protects them and slowly walks through the paper storm, approaching the entrance on the third floor.

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At the same time, the remnants of the major teams who were still stuck in various areas on the second floor also gathered at the entrance, but they were all blocked outside by a book wall composed of thousands of living doll books.

"Are you crazy?! This is a public hunting ground, here is a war, do you want to die?!"

"All this far, don't force us to say some embarrassing things - your president, you can't come back."

The one blocking the door was a member of the A-level organization Xianggu.

M82 and Elephant Valley have had conflicts for a long time. The members of the M82 organization are very strong individually, but because they are in contact with very dangerous hunting grounds, they have always been responsible for sweeping up the areas where live puppets hurt people. In fact, it has been a long time since Scale up again.

Xianggu's organizational philosophy is different. It seems that because their top management has been involved in crimes, they are very satisfied with the current state of anarchy in Ciling, and they seem to plan to take root here and dominate.Therefore, they are absorbing newcomers without restriction in the name of protection almost every day, and using this as a reason to expand their ruling area.

Their goal is to occupy the material-rich Delta Wharf in the east of Ciling, so they have to face the M82 administrative area in the middle.

The two A-ranks are constantly at odds, but they all have a pact - when a public hunting ground is discovered, all teams cooperate to fight against the enemy. Once a team fights in the public hunting ground, they will be executed by the strong in the second movement.

This is also the reason why Cao Ying of Jungle No. 1 did not directly attack Yan Ge and the others.

But the situation is different now. They seem to have premeditated, and confidently believe that the monster on the third floor can solve the main force of M82 - a team leader of the third team, plus the unexpected president of M82. There is one of the strongest players in the movement, and the M82 is no longer their opponent.

"...Your three teams are not elite players, right? In Ciling, team mergers are very common. Be realistic, just treat it as job hopping, get ready to join 'Elephant Valley', and use your strength to mix management, There are a lot of houses for women."

More than [-] people from "Elephant Valley" and two B-level free exploration teams who were close to them blocked the only entrance on the third floor. They seemed to know how to absorb Feishu for their own use, scattered There are three thousand books in total.

"They must have known how to control these books a long time ago. We don't have enough people and the amount of books we can control."

The one who managed to break in here was the member of the third team of M82 who was targeted by the prince of the empire just now. Before him, there were stronger teammates who tried to break in with flashes, but the distance was limited. Hundreds of books rushed up together, almost scraping him to death.

"Give up, just wait for the results from above, you can't deal with so many books, unless... what the hell!" The people in Xianggu laughed halfway, and suddenly saw a huge "snow house" in the distance behind them. Slowly passing through the snowflake-like flying book storm approaching.

"It's them!" The M82 team members saw the only green C-level armband in the audience, and hurriedly waved, "Little brother, here, here!"

What came was "broken chapters". Five people together, there are thousands of copies, which is simply unimaginable.

The people in Xianggu saw that they were together and exchanged information with each other. After being apprehensive, they quickly calmed down: "It's okay, we have three times as many books as theirs, worthy of them—"

Before he finished speaking, he made a "fuck" sound for the second time.

Over there, Yan Ge heard the information from the people of M82, glanced here, waved his hand, and a large number of flying books came behind him like a typhoon, like a tsunami, forming a huge wall of books, with more than 5000 books by visual inspection.

"Damn it!" The visual effects of more than 5000 books stunned them all at once, and they hurriedly said, "Wait a minute! Don't do anything yet!"

"Huh?" There was a weird smile on Yan Ge's face, "Isn't everyone tearing up their faces and preparing to fight, the gatekeeper is so incompetent?"

"We are just part-time workers, there is no need to work hard."

"Give way if you don't fight, don't talk nonsense."

"...It's not impossible to get out of the way, the premise is that you have to go in." As he said that, the person in Xianggu put on a mocking smile, and really led people out of the way, revealing the safe passage behind him Entrance.

An ordinary iron door, anyone with [Sen Armor] can smash it open with a single punch, but it's different now... On this door, there is a dilapidated painting of the door god.

In fact, Yan Ge didn't even want to compete with the Xianggu people with the amount of books, he just tried to frighten them away with an imposing manner, saving time and energy.

"I'm coming!" The M82 team member Yan Ge rescued just now stepped forward in doubt, stretched out his arm, and let the flying book that he could command fly over.

"Break it open!"

"Honey, whatever you say is what you say."

"..."

Twenty-odd books flew past, and the people in the books were of science fiction subjects. Several space battleships lined up and fired in unison. The moment he touched the door, there was a ripple in the air in front of the door.

On the dilapidated door god painting, the two armored door gods, Shen Tu and Yu Lei, suddenly rolled their eyes. Like old cartoons from the previous era, they each stepped forward and swung the gourd hammer in their hands.

"Dang——" a huge sound wave vibrated back in the direction Feishu came from, and those galaxy battleships were smashed into pieces on the spot, and the M82 team members who controlled them also took a step back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"That's—" the M82 team member's face paled instantly, and he said in despair, "That's the door god painting of the Wuyue Zhenren Temple, it's... a part of an orphan-level living doll."

Parts of an orphan-level living doll?Could this kind of thing be used as a prop?

Yan Ge, who was watching, subconsciously touched the lifeless desire dancing shoes through his pocket.

"It's the inner ghost!" The team members of M82 gritted their teeth and said, "Wuyue Zhenren Temple is an orphan-level doll jurisdiction that the president led the second team to conquer. At that time, there was this door god painting on the temple gate, protecting the entire temple. , the whole team took a lot of effort to break through."

"That is to say, no matter if it is attached to the door of any building, it can absolutely protect the building?"

"Yes, unless the person who pasted it peels it off with his own hands, he can only wait for the person in the second movement to solve it, and he may not be able to solve it." The M82 team member gritted his teeth and whispered, "The person who pasted it must definitely It's in this group of people! Wait for everyone to get together, and then do it!"

"Wait, maybe there's no need to do it, but if I can peel it off, can this magic painting belong to me?" Yan Ge asked.

The people in M82 were in a mess: "This is the trophy of the organization, I can't decide, but... Forget it, it's okay to tell you, whoever removes this painting will control it, even if others want it, they can't use it. "

"That's it." Yan Ge put his hands in his pockets and touched his desire dancing shoes, "But I want to try."

It is also a part of the orphan-level living doll, and the dancing shoes of Princess Alice, the "King of the Red Death", have no reason to be weaker than other orphan-level parts.

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The author has something to say:

Red Shoes: It's time to prove that I'm not the most orphaned part QWQ!

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Because of both viewing and actual combat, actors need to play, Yan Ge's fighting and strangling skills are well practiced.

The only problem is that when viewed from an outsider's perspective, the neck is pinched between the thighs and the waist is locked, just... that kind, you know.

#The direct reason why Lao Li tried to provoke Yan Ge to be beaten badly#