Vol 2 Chapter 545: Franklin's 1001 methods of death

Mysterious and solemn resurrection stone interior.
The water in the resurrection tumbling violently, a lot of steam gushing out, calmed down after a while.
With a clatter, a naked body sat up from the pool, and looked around slightly confused, it was Franklin who was reborn.
Franklin subconsciously touched his face and body and immediately noticed something was wrong. He turned to look at a person standing by the pool. His eyes flashed slightly: "Tom Shi, what's going on? Why am I here, and changed Physically?"
The lips of the person on the edge of the resurrection pool opened and closed: "Come out and talk, Muse is waiting for you, you will know by then. And!"
At the end of the day, the people at the resurrection pool paused and very seriously corrected: "My name is Thomas, Thomas! Not Tom Shih!"
Franklin didn't pay too much attention to Thomas' correction of the name, but when he heard the other party saying "Muse steward called him", his eyelids could not help but jumped, with some bad hunch.
Asking a few words out loud, Thomas did not disclose the information at all. He had to walk out of the resurrection pool and follow the other party to the hall. As he walked, the liquid in the resurrection pool contaminated by him continued to roll down the body surface, leaving one after another wet feet on the ground.
Not long after, the two reached the front door of the hall. Franklin saw that Thomas was about to reach out and opened the door, frowning, reaching out to stop: "In other words, are you going to let me go straight in this way?"
"How?" Thomas turned his head to look at Franklin. "You still have a request?"
"It's not a requirement. But... even if you don't give me a ring, at least one piece of clothing for me." Franklin of Chiguo Guo ran his hand at Tom's stall.
"Do you need it?" Thomas listened to Franklin's words and shrugged. But under the sharp eyes of Franklin, he still found a piece of clothes from his space iron ring and threw it to Franklin.
Franklin was polite and dressed quickly, and then he and Thomas pushed open the door of the hall and walked inside. I don't know if it's an illusion. At the moment when I opened the door, Franklin vaguely heard Thomas whisper: "It's a waste to put on."
"Huh?" Franklin raised an eyebrow, but didn't think about it. He entered the lobby, and then saw the muse standing deep in the lobby, and saw the rest of the people standing, keenly felt that the atmosphere in the lobby was strange. .
this is……
Franklin looked at the Muse, who was in doubt. The next moment he saw the Muse's beckoning to him.
Franklin immediately felt that his whole body was wrapped in a powerful invisible force, and flew towards the steward muse quickly, and flew high when he was near, and then was smashed on the ground by a violent, completely irresistible.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Only a moment later, Franklin was hit hard, spit out a big mouth of blood, and then felt the brain was eroded by the strange spiritual power, and he was desperate.
This--
Franklin gritted his teeth and looked up at Muse, looking at Muse's cold face, and suddenly there was some speculation. Ben thought of exporting to explain, but Muse didn't give him any chance to explain.
"Snapped!"
Muse squeezed his hand violently, and Franklin felt the whole person burst apart, and then lost consciousness. Just before losing consciousness, Franklin suddenly realized: This must not be the first time? Well, it must not be the first time.
"Wow la la..."
The flesh and blood were scattered on the ground, and Muse looked at it. The expression on his face did not change much, and his anger still did not disappear. Turning his head, his voice was cold again: "Tang...des, go, resurrect him for the third time."
"Yes." Thomas was waiting at the side of the hall door. After listening to Muse's words, he turned around and walked out. As he walked, he muttered in his mouth: "I said, it's a waste to put on clothes. But... forget it, isn't it just a piece of clothing."
...
dark.
bright.
In the resurrection room, Franklin opened his eyes in the white steam. Looking around, he walked out of the pool with some doubt, and saw a man standing at the door of the resurrection, raising his eyebrows.
The person standing at the door, with a numb expression on his face, didn't even look at Franklin, but just threw a suit directly at the sound, stylized: "I am Tom, um, Tom. Remember, and you, Franklin, as you can see, are obviously just resurrected.
Why you are resurrected, you must have doubts in your heart, but you don’t need to ask me, I don’t know if I ask, and I won’t tell you if I know. But the Muse manager is waiting for you in the lobby at this time. When you go to the lobby, he will answer it for you personally.
Of course, when you see something special in the lobby, such as blood stains and minced meat, don't be surprised at all, because those things have nothing to do with you now. Okay, do you understand? Let's understand and go, hurry up, you should be most aware that Muse is not willing to wait for someone. "
Franklin: "..." Looking at Thomas, for a time, he didn't fully reflect all the words the other party said. After a little hesitation, he stepped up to walk out of the resurrection room and into the meeting hall.
As soon as he entered the door of the meeting hall, Franklin felt his feet sticky, and the glance of his eyes glanced at the ground, and found that the ground was covered with fine pieces of flesh and blood, and the smell in the air was scary.
This discovery made his heart jump.
Turning his head and looking at the person standing in the hall, he saw everyone's eyes looking at him~EbookFREE.me~ is a little weird, as if hiding a pity of emotion.
Franklin's heart lifted up.
Finally, when looking at the muse in the deepest hall of the hall, Franklin's heart was suddenly cold, because seeing the muse in charge of the look at his eyes at this time was like looking at a dead man.
this is? !
Franklin quickly summed up a bad inference based on everything around him. At the next moment, I would scream out in a hurry, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I felt that the whole person's consciousness was suddenly dark, and I knew nothing.
In the eyes of the rest of the hall, an invisible hammer suddenly fell down and smashed against Franklin's head. In just one click, Franklin's head was smashed into the chest cavity, and then the chest cavity and the lower body were compressed together, and finally turned into a patty.
The extra pieces of meat and blood in the meatloaf continually squirted, making the smell of the hall a little stronger in a flash.
However, for everyone in the hall at this time, it is already strange, or rather numb-just a long time ago, they have seen countless repetitions of this matter. ()