Chapter 1722: A good start

~Date: ~November 07~
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"Do you have to kill?"
Seeing the old man's turbid tears dripping on the gradually cold "Nei Nang" face, Li Junshan, who had been killing decisively for a long time, couldn't bear it.
"Everyone from the Zieke family around Zike has investigated. In their intelligence, Neon is indeed an orphan. Everyone around Zike, including the three children from the outside who are playing, is clear. Mo said only these few , That is, dozens or hundreds of them, they have the information of each person. Now when there is one more you, they will definitely not take it, even if they use the non-holding section to take Zike in the end, they will not take it. A person of unknown identity, at this point they will not waste time to find out who you are."
Mitchell said in a spiritual exchange that he walked behind the old man and patted him on the shoulder.
Only then did he notice that there were two people standing behind him, and the old man wiped his tears upright and stood up. When he saw Mitchell, he was surprised, and he fell on his knees.
"Zi Ke, you don't need to be like this. You should know that I didn't save you back to me today, but only because you can help us in this action. This time I came to beg you instead of ordering you."
Mitchell put the old man "Zi Ke" together.
"grown ups……"
Seeing that he was about to cry, Zi Ke suddenly took a deep breath and calmed down.
"If you say the same as yours, then our time is running out."
Quickly calming down, Qi Ke made a few rounds around Li Junshan and said: "Hair color and skin color are the same, except for some differences in height, there is no problem in other aspects."
"Height is not a problem, it is not difficult to be shorter."
Li Junshan said that he controlled his body and bones to become shorter, but said: "What about the appearance? Won't the simulated appearance be seen through when it comes into direct contact?"
"It will definitely be seen through." Zico said that he had taken out a lot of strange things from the space ring, and at the same time said: "The bee-class battleship has a scanning device, and the simulated face will be seen at a glance. .
During the speech, a white film made of rubber was spread on the dead "Neon" face. When Zico sprayed a colorless and odorless mist liquid on the film, the film quickly dried up. Hardened, the film was peeled off, and Qi Ke took Li Junshan to a small room next to him to signal him to lie on the bed, and immediately covered the film on his face.
The forehead was obviously too tightly in contact with the film, but the gap between the cheek and the film was too large. Li Junshan saw that Zike was holding a syringe-like thing and stuck it on his neck.
"There will be a little pain, you have to hold back."
"Pain is not a problem, I am afraid it will be useless."
It is estimated that the stimulation of facial muscles and even bones with medicaments is closely combined with the film made of unknown materials. Li Junshan's voice has just fallen. Zike has already injected the medicaments into his neck, which relaxes and becomes extremely soft.
A minute later, Qi Ke touched Li Junshan's cheek but there was no change.
Two minutes and three minutes until ten minutes passed, Zike's face floated in amazement.
"I am immune to some things such as potions, of course not all, but obviously you are in the ranks of immunity."
Li Junshan said with a wry smile.
"It's not difficult to just make medicine, what I'm afraid of is not to eat."
Qi Ke didn't see a bit of discouragement on his face, but he picked up a half-finger long straight black thing and kept touching it in front of Li Junshan's ears, before and after his neck: "Completely relax, don't have any resistance defense."
I only felt a sensation of numb crispness spread on the face, and within a few seconds, Li Junshan's face lost consciousness, but Zicco put down his hands, his hands quickly became almost and soft dough in Li Junshan Massage the same face.
"All right."
It was about a minute or two before Qi Ke released his hand and peeled off the hard white film on Li Junshan's face.
Kneading a bit of a stiff face, Li Junshan took a mirror and took a picture. The face reflected in the mirror was not the familiar self but the same as the dead "Inner".
With amazement, tears appeared again when Zicco looked at himself~EbookFREE.me~Li Junshan, who wanted to say a few words, closed his mouth.
"Put on this dress, and your hands have to be handled the same. Neon likes to cook, so his hands will not be the same as you. We can't ignore any details."
Zico said that he walked to the kitchen not far away. When he came back, Li Junshan had changed into the cloth of the cloth of Nang. With a small brush, different condiments were evenly fed into Li Junshan’s nails. Zike could not take a closer look, and suddenly Li Junshan and Mitchell looked to the south outside the house.
"It's dangerous, they are already here."
Mitchell said as soon as he flashed into the kitchen, he reached out and put the lost "Neon" into his space ring, and then flashed back and said to Zico: "You can go out, be careful not to expose the flaw."
"Relax, I have been acting in front of them for decades. I'm used to living in a mask in front of them."
At this time, Zico had recovered the appliance he had just used, and walked outside while talking, but only a few steps later he closed his feet again.
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