Vol 2 Chapter 3908: For

The test was carried out once and for all, and the results were the same. The worst thing was that the mud was getting less and less, and the clay sculpture was getting smaller and smaller.
There are even times when there is no way to finely engrave the facial features, the face is vague, there is no spirit, no expressiveness, and even if it is resurrected, it is very embarrassing.
Most importantly, there may be no way to successfully resurrect.
Doing it once more, the chance of resurrection is smaller. I am afraid that at the end of the day, these powders and muds may not be able to form a human figure.
The sky is now very desperate, because it is facing a smaller and smaller group, and it is even less likely to succeed, but if it is not done, she is even less likely to be resurrected.
The clay figurine was once again broken, and the weather was so sad that I couldn't wait to smash the table, but everything was on the table. If I threw things away, there was no hope at all.
If you are going to cry, you can't do it. Why can't you do it? Why can't you do it? In the end, it is a problem. He is so angry that he uses his fist to smash the wall.
All anger comes from incompetence, because it is incompetent and can't get what you want, so it is especially angry.
Where the is, no one can tell him.
East Blue saw the angry roaring look of the sky, the five senses twisted, and the horrible.
East Blue began to shed tears, tears when he used his hand to catch tears.
Looking at her with irritability, "I am not against you, what are you crying."
The tears in the hands of East Blue were handed to the sky. "If you add something, my tears are very good. No one knows this secret. Don't say it."
Looking at the tears in her hands, the rounded, like the dew on the lotus leaf, rolling around, operating cute.
Cutting the sky: ...
Whose tears are actually the appearance of water droplets, are not scattered, it is the legendary beads tears.
Donglan thought that the sky was not believed, and said: "Really, I don't lie to you. Our family has a talent. I don't tell the average person."
The sky was frowning and the beads were taken. "What is the use?"
He didn't dare to use it. He joined the messy things. What to do if something went wrong, what to do if it broke.
His production steps have been obtained after repeated experiments. If you add something unclear and whose role is unknown, it is likely to fall short.
Now every time you test, the chances of success are smaller.
Can not afford to test.
Donglan wants to make it difficult to specify what his tears are, and raises his hand to pledge to ensure that "it is really useful. You believe me. When do you usually see me crying, my tears are very precious."
"The tears of the monks?" asked the eyebrows.
Dong Lan stunned. "Who is the monk, but what a deaf person is definitely not comparable to my thing, really."
"If you join me, it still fails. I advise you to give up. If you can't succeed, it's not because of material problems, but because she can't resurrect itself."
Donglan promised, "I won't make such a big joke."
The expression of the sky is still very doubtful, but I still joined in and started experimenting again, if her things are really useful.
It has been so many times, and there are many steps and materials. Maybe it will be successful if you add something.
I joined Donglan’s tears and started to make it. At the end, I painted the gods, and the sky was almost holding my breath and watching the clay.
The clay sculpture did not crack and disintegrate as before, and the face of the sky was smiling. "It seems to be really useful."
Donglan sighed with relief, and it was useful. He was afraid that the sky would be tested all the time. Endless, people are crazy.
"I have given you my most precious things. Are we friends now?" Dong Lan asked with a smile.
When the sky was about to talk, he saw that the clay sculpture was directly smashed and became a piece of small mud.
Now this is still a mud block, which was directly scattered into the sand before. It can be seen that the tears of East Blue are actually quite solidified.
Even so, it still can't stop the collapse.
The smile on the face of East Blue and the smug look solidified. She became as confused as the sky. "No, it shouldn't be like this."
Donglan does not know whether to comfort himself or comfort the sky, how can he be proud of the baby things, how can it become like this.
If you are numb, you want to be like this. What is it?
What is wrong, what is missing?
The sky was biting, the muscles on his face trembled, the ashes were put away, and the ashes were placed in the bottles.
The East Blue looked at the sky so calmly put things up, it seems to stop, but the atmosphere is very depressed.
It was the tranquility before the storm, and Donglan carefully asked: "You don't get it."
It’s a smile, but his face is sore, he smiles very embarrassed.
I’m afraid I will go crazy if I do it again.

Being mad at yourself.
It has never been so mad.
Since it doesn't work now, then wait, find some better materials, and maybe succeed.
Dong Lan: "This is good, rest and rest."
Dong Lan looked at his leg. "Can your legs grow again?"
Cut the sky: "No."
East Blue screamed, "It’s ugly to have one less leg."
Childhood is the most innocent, but the same, and the most hurtful.
There is no touch in the sky, he can still talk now, he can still be angry, and he can be said to be ugly.
But some people can't jump and can't go, and even the qualifications that are said to be ugly are gone.
Maybe there is enough power, his leg can grow, but now, he has no thought to grow this leg.
This is a shame, you have to keep it, always remind yourself.
Did not find a way to revive her, this leg was squatting and broken.
"I have to rest now, let's go." After experiencing intense emotional fluctuations and fleeing, the sky is now very tired and needs rest.
Up to now, he has the feeling that he is dreaming, and the person who is so vivid is not going to be awkward.
Thought she could survive.
Now I am alone and alone.
Donglan said with no anger: "How is this person like you, you have to rest, I can help you look at the dangerous situation around, see if I use it to drive people away."
Going to the sky, watching people sleep and rest, what are you doing?
He has no intention to play with him now, a novel experience for her, but for others, it is vital to life.
There is no way for her to feel the same.
Besides, this world has never felt the same thing, even if it is for Ning Shu, he can't feel empathy.
Some just don't understand and hate iron.
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