weird world corpse

Chapter 279 The actor's self-cultivation

Fang Mu smiled, and said casually: "You're pretty smart, but what I want to know is, how many more chances do you have?"

A few times is to give the old man a chance to try and make mistakes.

This strange guess was very accurate. He knew that it was the dose of Nessence Herb, but in a short period of time, could he know what dose was missing?

The dosage is correct, the reason why it exceeded the limit when Fang Mu used it here is mainly because of a skill.

Fang Mu felt that this skill was useless since he acquired it, and he never had the chance to use it. He never thought that it would happen to be used now.

The six senses of taste, the skill acquired in the gourmet event last time, happened to be the key to breaking the game this time.

Fang Mu still remembers the description of the skill...

[You have touched the soul of the kitchen and acquired the skill - the taste of the six senses, which can increase the utilization rate of edible items tenfold. 】

Ten times the utilization rate of edible items, forget the worry grass is also imported, and it is also considered as an edible item, so this skill can be triggered.

He had asked the old man before, what would be the consequences of overdosing, and now it seems that he guessed right.

If it is overdose, it is not a medicine, but a poison.

The disease is not only not cured, but will cause other problems.

Now let's see if this weirdness can tell how much the dose is different at a glance.

The old man was dumbfounded by Fang Mu's question, and his whole body became gloomy.

How can the dosage problem be found in one pass? If it goes through many times, it can slowly solve the problem, but it has no chance at all now.

At most two times, if it happens two more times, it will be destroyed in body and spirit after the rules come.

So the old man is hesitant now because he is not sure.

"Hurry up." Fang Mu had a playful look in his eyes, and said provocatively, "Didn't you say that there is no disease in this world that you can't cure? Wasn't it so arrogant at the beginning? What about now?"

Three consecutive questions made the old man unable to refute.

Time passed slowly, and the old man still did not move.

Fang Mu looked up at the ceiling, and said to himself, "If you haven't made a decision for so long, it seems that you have no chance."

As soon as the voice fell, the rules came.

The old man howled fiercely, and the color of his body faded again.

This time the degree of lightening is heavier, almost reaching the level of transparency.

If the time is up and you don't act, you will naturally be considered powerless and be backlashed by the rules.

"One more time!" The old man's face was ferocious, and with his bluish-purple complexion and plaques, he looked extremely terrifying: "Okay, okay, I don't believe that I can't research it."

After finishing speaking, the old man grabbed a piece of forget worry grass, picked a small part of it, and put it into the medicine roller.

Just as he was about to grind, the old man suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Mu very carefully.

The Wangyoucao that was cut just now is only one-fifth of it.

Judging from Fang Mu's previous reaction, the old man guessed a rough range, but he was not sure.

After Fang Mu saw one-fifth of the Wangyoucao, his expression was normal.

The old man pretended to be calm and said: "How is it? Is the dosage I am taking now just right?"

Fang Mu didn't answer, but after thinking for a while, he already understood the guy's intentions.

The guy did guess it, but only one range, so he wasn't sure.

Now it suddenly asked itself, what did it want to see from its expression.

This thought was only for a moment, and Fang Mu immediately made an action.

Fang Mu frowned slightly, then retreated an extremely small distance, but shook his head.

"No."

It was a very simple sentence, and Fang Mu also said it in a trembling voice.

Both the action and the voice are very well acted.

One-fifth is not his amount, but when Fang Mu performed, he completely substituted this amount.

As the saying goes, when an actor plays a certain role, the more he enters the character's situation, the more realistic he can act.

Fang Mu has now assumed the role, taking one-fifth of it as his dosage, and even made a scared micro-expression.

Seeing Fang Mu's expression and movements, including hearing the trembling voice, the old man put one-fifth of the forget-sorrow grass into the medicine roller and started to grind it.

Fang Mu laughed loudly and said, "It's a lie, but if you still don't believe it, it looks like you're doomed."

The old man looked at Fang Mu's appearance, and said sullenly: "Isn't it true? But you seem to be very nervous, and you definitely want me to die, but now you come to stop me. It seems that your dose is so much... "

Fang Mu turned and ran, as if to leave Huichun Building.

But after running for two steps, he returned to the original point.

"Here!" The old man handed over the forget-sorrow-grass powder, and the blue-purple creases deepened: "Drink..."

Fang Mu didn't take it over, hesitantly said: "This is really not true, I actually admire you quite a bit, why don't you compare?"

The forget you care grass powder is still in the hands of the old man. If you take it too happily, it is estimated that half of the old people will disagree, and it will be a big loss.

So Fang Mu acted again, intending to find a chance to take over in a legitimate way.

"Drink or the rules come down." The old man said disdainfully: "You only have these two choices. Why, weren't you very proud at the beginning? Don't you think it's amazing?"

Fang Mu sighed, staring at the Wangyoucao powder in the old man's hand, raised his hand and slowly stretched it out.

When reaching halfway, he hesitated again and retracted his hand.

At this moment, Fang Mu felt that his acting skills had reached the peak.

The old man continued: "The time is coming, you will die if you eat or not."

Time is running out, and the powder of Wangyoucao is like a reminder.

The old man thought of Fang Mu's arrogance just now, and felt very happy: "It's a pity, I can't see your arrogance anymore."

The powder of Wangyoucao was put on the table by the old man, who had already made up his mind.

The moment it was placed on the table, the old man only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the powder of Nessence Grass disappeared.

"Very sweet." After Fang Mu finished eating, he sighed and said, "Finally found a good opportunity."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his face was very ugly: "You human beings' so-called dying struggle? Is it useful? It's death anyway."

Fang Mu smacked his lips and said, "Well, I want to see how you die."

The old man was surprised: "What do you mean?"

Fang Mu grinned and said with a smile: "Don't you want to see how arrogant I am, I'll show you."

After speaking, Fang Mu gave a thumbs up and pointed at himself.

"Your old man, I have already seen through your thinking, prepare to taste the pain of the rules."

"you--"

The old man understood, and took two steps forward, wanting to get closer to Fang Mu.

But before it took two more steps, the rules came...

"what!"

The screams shook the sky and shook the whole Huichun Hall.

(End of this chapter)