Chapter 132 (1/2)

Chen Xi can't play terror sacrifice. Since the psychic Bureau has set it as a taboo game, it must be too scary for ordinary people to play.

Put aside the game strategy, Chen Xi practiced his shadow swordsmanship and dark whisper again.

If the shadow swordsmanship is upgraded to the entry level, his cutting power can reach another level.

Late at night, Chen Xi continued to practice swordsmanship under the border tree.

My sister continued to pick up her drawing board and paint for every plant and flower. She painted everything that was not painted in jiejie mountain.

She reduced the time of playing mobile phones and devoted herself to the cause of painting, with only a focused look in her eyes.

Painting, Chen Xiaotang felt a little tired, so he put down his brush and slept under the border tree.

Chen Xi takes a look at the time. At more than 10 p.m., he can sneak out to play calling.

Today, Chen Xi plans to summon a book to teach people to learn magic.

I don't know if this is an advanced summoning spell. There is no Summoning Magic Book in don't play summoning, so everything is crossing the river in the dark.

Of course, what to summon depends on the color of the summoning array. If you give him a purple summoning array, Chen Xi will replace it with a low-level mentally retarded summoner.

Speaking of low-level summoners, Chen Xi took another look at the summoning contract, connected shrem's shallow consciousness and watched its slice life.

It was a white research room wall, with scorched marks everywhere, and there was a charred human body on the ground.

Shrem moved softly, trying to climb up the oiled special glass wall, but every time he slipped.

”Strange, how do you feel that there has been a terrible battle here?” Chen Xi wondered.

Surrounded by closed walls, the site is relatively open, but many of the ground is charred black, and there are burned bodies lying there, proving that there has been a battle here.

Seeing that shrem was not dead, Chen Xi asked what had happened to him. Shrem's IQ was not very good. He purred and expressed a vague meaning, like a bear child's dream.

”No water... It's coming out...”

Shrem spent a minute explaining to Chen Xi. Chen Xi only understood two meanings.

The first complained that there was no water, and the second complained that it came out.

It doesn't mean shrem, but another creature. According to the risk of summoning, ”it” should be a stowaway.

Chen Xi was a little surprised, but reasonable.

This kind of creature can't be prevented. If shrem ate a creature in his stomach before he came, the charred body in front of him proved that the smuggler had drilled out of shrem's stomach and burned human beings.

”The people in the lab shouldn't be dead.” Thinking of this, Chen Xi has no intention to play calling. He just wants to know how the laboratory is.

”Can you pop it up?” Chen Xi seduced.

Slim's body moved and didn't pop up.

Chen Xi thought that this shrem's character was simple and not as irritable as the last red shrem.

”Why don't you suck the 'oil' from the wall into your stomach?” Chen Xi made a seemingly simple suggestion.