Chapter 132

When the system prompt rings, the seal is relieved and sits on the ground.

"Strange Is it invisible after death? " He crouched down and tried to touch the corpse of the monster. .

"that means..." Feng unconsciously said, took out the steel knife, groped to cut off a piece of skin from the monster, and put it on his palm: "its invisible mechanism is not active, but a passive special Xing." He shook off the skin again and said: "its invisibility is not like changing the s è long. It creates an optical camouflage like effect from the body surface and integrates into the environment It's completely transparent. " He picked up his flashlight in one hand, and then cut the body on the floor with a knife in the other hand. In the air network game, some kids named the guild "Nazi". I can't remember the full name. They seem to think they're cool. Each of them swims around the game with a ten thousand character sign on their head. " After looking at the palm of the body, he began to check the back of the hand and nails: "so Bury a stupid seed in the soil of ignorance, put fertilizer in it, and then irrigate it with the poison of examination oriented education. In the end, it will produce some self humiliating slag. "

"I'll go Brother crazy, have you studied the language shielding system of this game You can say this sentence competently, and only one silencing word doesn't affect the meaning... "

"This one has rubbed off his fingerprints." I didn't feel that I was following the sword, but I turned to the main topic: "maybe it's glue, or another rough way Anyway, he doesn't have fingerprints. " He paused: "these hands are not like the hands of heavy manual workers, and his body is not muscular..."

"With the anti gravity sh è device, it doesn't need any physical strength to get a lot of things done." Crazy trace sword shadow way.

"From the elbows of his left and right hands, it doesn't look like a regular computer entry." "But we can't rule out that in the future, people will abandon the peripheral of mouse completely."

"I said detective, are you going to strip away the body here and analyze it from head to toe through every detail?" "Crazy trace sword shadow asked.

Feng chuckled: "I don't have so much time. Besides, if I really want to do that, I won't lose his head." He replied, "I just want to see if there is any variation in his limbs, and..." Feng unconsciously said, lifting the body's T-shirt and looking at his body: "do you have strange organs or skin that is different from what we are familiar with?"

"What do you mean?" Crazy trace sword shadow way, "this script's setting comes from" black s è Friday "tenth, isn't from X war Jing and so on?"

"I just have a hypothesis..." Feng didn't feel that he replied: "what if this group of people are different from those on the spacecraft? What if they didn't come from the universe? Maybe in this 1

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