Soul Painter

　　 Luc Villiers of the Nine Angels, out of fear of the STK trainee investigator's "Undead Cat", asked a Doomtian to use the "no contact" method to "attack" Gao Fan and his painting exhibition.

　　 Although this attack takes effect slowly, it is very subtle and is like a snowball. Once potential energy is formed, there will be no survivors under its power.

The information provided by the operator made Lu Zhi very annoyed, but she was also very helpless. She is the pinnacle of the world in terms of physical strength and strength. However, facing a purely mysterious attack, there is really no good way to deal with it, and her inspiration is not. High enough to tell where the attack came from.

　　 And Gao Fan was holding a handful of God-level equipment, including an improved version of the invisible curse and the old flame curse, but there was no target to attack.

　　 "Waiting for the rescue~" Gao Fan was optimistic. "The operator is so smart. She said that if she can handle it, she must be able to cope. It will be fine after another three days."

"Dad, you are optimistic. Are you sure that flying knives, air pumps, flower pots and runaway taxis are all bad luck?" Lu's pheasant is anxious, which makes her have the urge to bite her nails, and there is also a vague excitement. The thrill of falling into the mysterious vortex.

　　 "Don't worry if you don't die~" Gao Fan continued to be optimistic, "I am curious about how the operator observes Luc Villier's Siam trip."

　　 "She told me that it is a perspective. As long as there is a mysterious medium, everything can be seen." Lu said.

　　 "What is her mysterious medium?" Gao Fan exclaimed, "What is she?"

　　 "It's hard to say, it's definitely not a human being, but it's not a mixed race, it's not a pillar, it's a weird and pure feeling." Lu Fei said.

　　 "Weird..." Gao Fan pondered enthusiastically for a while.

　　 "Be serious, study serious things!" Lu Fei reminded Gao Fan, "Look at how many lyrics are in your notebook."

　　 Every time I hear the lyrics of the song "Bad Day", Gao Fan will record it.

　　 This piece of music, also known as "Black Sunday", only the music is handed down, the lyrics are a mystery, and Gao Fan should be unveiling its mystery.

　　 Follow Lu Fei’s reminder.

　　 Gao Fan opened his notebook and used his painting-like font to record a few new lyrics that he got today. At present, he already has two lyrics, namely:

　　 "Today is really a terrible day.

　　 The microwave oven exploded in front of me.

　　 All the knives are flying towards me.

　　 I saw the nails on the air pump moving around.

　　 (chorus: I experienced a blackout~)

　　 On this Sunday, bad luck comes.

　　...

　　 Today is really a terrible day.

　　 The taxi drove past my feet.

　　 The flowerpot fell in front of me.

　　 I saw lightning from the rain ignite the sky.

　　 (chorus: the helicopter fell in front of me~)

　　 On this Sunday, bad luck comes. "

"Look, dad, the descriptions of life in the lyrics are all you experienced, and the grand descriptions in the chorus, the blackout, the helicopter crash, etc., are all experienced in the painting of "Buddha", so this is quite It's logical." Lu Fei said.

　　 "Well, it makes sense. Small accidents can be combined into bad luck. It's very scientific." Gao Fan also nodded.

　　 At this time, Gao Fan's ears suddenly heard the wonderful low and decadent music.

　　 After a prelude, the lyrics began to sound.

　　 "Here again~" Gao Fan yelled, just with the notebook at hand, he picked up the pen and began to write the lyrics.

The lyrics of 　　 are like this:

　　 "Today is really a terrible day.

　　 Bad luck is like the venom of the air.

　　 makes my lungs burn.

　　 Red fireworks, green daisies, and dancing people.

　　 (chorus: Meteor flies to me with bad luck~)

　　 This Sunday, bad luck is coming. "

　　 "What do you write, chase..." Lu Fei originally intended to urge Gao Fan to chase the sound source, but he was taken aback when he saw Gao Fan's handwriting written by Long Feifengwu.

After Gao Fan finished writing, he examined the content. He hesitated for three seconds, then slowly fell over his chest. His face was pale, and the pain made his forehead instantly covered with beads of sweat the size of a bean. He was blessed by the mysterious, so he was so conscious, he clearly felt the terrible burning sensation in his internal organs.

　　 It was as if someone was using his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys to make a barbecue.

　　 Immediately after Gao Fan had a vision due to pain, there were red fireworks, green chrysanthemums, and a group of villains dancing around him.

　　...

at the same time.

　　 Siam Lin Chabang Port.

　　 It is about 60 nautical miles from the Siamese capital Shenxian City.

The country of Siam is famous for its long coastline and many beaches with beautiful natural scenery. Laem Chabang Port is not outstanding, but it is a very important natural port. However, because of the change of power in the country, Laem Chabang Port has recently entered and exited management Very strict.

　　 late at night.

　　 There is a small team swimming across the sea on the coastline.

　　 There are about thirty of them and they are well equipped.

　　The chosen landing site is about five kilometers upstream of Laem Chabang Port.

　　 This is a rugged reef zone, and no ships can dock here.

　　 However, when they approached the shore in the dark, huge searchlights immediately shone from the shoreline.

　　 The members of the squad have excellent combat qualities. After a brief surprise, they immediately began to hide their figures and prepared to take advantage of the negotiation time to choose tactics, but the expected call did not come, but a few rockets flew over.

　　FUCK!

　　The members of the tactical team have never seen such a crazy attack method, don't they even have a scene?

　　 Boom boom boom boom!

　　 Rocket coverage attack first.

　　 is the crazy burst of flares and machine guns.

　　 About ten minutes later.

　　 When the attack stopped, the entire beach was already covered with crater marks and broken limbs.

　　At this time, the attackers gradually stood up from the surrounding areas, showing their scale. This is about the strength of a battalion. They carried out a saturated fire coverage attack around the reef. com consumed millions of dollars in ammunition in ten minutes. It was a luxury, but she wanted to try it a long time ago.

　　 "Poor is interspersed with roundabouts, rich is covered with firepower~" Qin Fan stood on a reef next to the commander of the battalion, a devout believer of her.

　　 "Monk King, what are you talking about?" The commander asked respectfully, looking at the monk's clothes with a yellow hood, who looked like a master of Gu Yi, and asked in a soft voice.

　　 "Search for a live mouth, and then leave no one behind." Qinfan touched the reef with his chin.

　　 "Yes." Although the commander does not think that there will be survivors under this kind of firepower, the monk king's order must be executed.

　　 Soon, the commander confirmed the wiseness of Lord Monk.

In a reef burned by rockets, he really survived. It was a strong old man. Although he was also wearing tactical armor and combat uniforms, he looked completely unsuitable for battle at his age. Soldier Without saying anything, we raised the gun and shot at him. Then, as the old man pressed the pocket watch in his hand, a strange situation happened.

　　 Time has slowed down.

　　 When the bullet flew towards the old man, he had enough time to evade. Although his movements were very slow, it reached the same frequency as the bullet speed, which allowed him to easily avoid these killing weapons.

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