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Chapter 590 The Gift of the Man Who Hidden the Stick

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    Team Leader Long staggered back a few steps due to the punch, and sat down on the ground.

    He covered his face in pain and couldn't raise his head for a long time.

    The armed men around him suddenly reacted, turned around and pointed their guns at Lu Xin.

    A dozen submachine guns targeted a person at close range, but it was not the person being targeted who was frightened.

    These armed warriors looked at Lu Xin who lowered his head and put out his cigarette butt. Even the knuckles holding the gun turned slightly white. They seemed to be no strangers to people with abilities, so they saw the battle between Lu Xin and the young man in Tang suit.  They didn't show curiosity or surprise, they only had fear, a fear that made them unable to feel any sense of self-control over their destiny after seeing the huge disparity.

    Until now, they still don¡¯t understand how such a terrifying and desperate situation came to be.

    "If I were you, I wouldn't shoot."

    After grinding out the cigarette butt, Lu Xin said in a low voice without looking at them: "Dead people are not a good thing."

    "You guys will probably be unhappy if you die. If I kill someone, I won't be happy either"

    "So, why can't you put down your gun and talk calmly?"

    ""

    Listening to Lu Xin¡¯s calm and even sincere tone, these armed men felt as if they were overwhelmed by despair.

    It¡¯s terrible that someone so much more powerful than you is trying to reason with yourself

    ¡­There are so many dead people around, is he the reason for reasoning?

    And when the young man in Tang suit covered his face and reflected on life, and the armed men around him were experiencing fear in their hearts, Lu Xin lowered his head and looked at the Peking Opera mask, and saw that it was like a living thing, with traces of translucent tentacles, from  It extends above.

    Like a living earthworm, wrapped around his arm.

    At the top is a tiny, almost indistinguishable mouthpart, which seems to be looking for a place to get into your arm.

    Not far away, the battle between my sister, the skinless puppy and the group of plastic children continued.

    One side is very fierce, the other side is even more fierce, and they bite together with bared teeth.

    From time to time, dismantled plastic legs, arms, and half of a head were thrown out and thrown into the rubble.

    "You still don't stop?"

    Lu Xin looked down at the way the tentacles on the mask tried to get into his arm, but couldn't, and he was a little surprised.

    He can naturally see that those plastic children are controlled by this mask.

    The mask seems to be confused, and the two holes where the eyes are, it seems that eyes are really seeping through.

    He looked Lu Xin up and down.

    "Every parasitic product has a special spiritual power parasitizing it."

    "So, every parasitic product has its own little temper"

    Lu Xin looked at the mask, smiled good-naturedly, and said, "However, I am very experienced in dealing with you"

    He said, squatting down, throwing the mask on the ground, and stepped on it hard.

    Click.

    The mask made a crisp sound, but it did not crack.

    Then Lu Xin picked up the mask with an extra footprint, threw it into the bag, took out the black Rubik's Cube and playing cards, glanced at them, as if talking to a child, and said:  "You two try to persuade it."

    After saying that, these two were thrown in and made a hole.

    There was a sudden violent tremor in the black bag, and a small hand-shaped protrusion pushed up from inside.

    It seems like something is fighting inside.

    Those groups of plastic children not far away, laughing and joking, but also fierce and terrifying, suddenly stopped. Every movement was frozen, and they kept turning their heads to look at Lu Xin, but they could move and jump.  characteristics have disappeared.

    My sister and the skinless puppy were walking around curiously, looking at these little things.

    Lu Xin looked down at the black bag, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

    ¡­¡­

    ¡­¡­

    "you¡­¡­"

    At this moment, the trembling voice of the young man in Tang suit suddenly rang out.

    After receiving the punch, he squatted on the ground and covered his face. It seemed that he almost fainted from the pain and could not speak.

    In fact, he was just pretending.

    Lu Xin is an ordinary person after all, and the power of a punch cannot be that strong.

    &n, don¡¯t even know what to say¡­

    ¡°It seems like you¡¯re pretending a little too much?¡±

    Lu Xin reflected, and then slowly asked his question: "The mask can be returned to you, but you need to tell me."

    After thinking for a while, he said: "How should we hold that ceremony?"

    Team leader Long suddenly became vigilant: "Which one?"

    Lu Xin was silent for a moment and said, "What do you think?"

    "!"

    Team Leader Long seemed to understand something, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.

    This expression was a bit artificial. He seemed to want Lu Xin to see the fear on his face.

    "Are you also interested in the spiritual palace of the man who hides the stick?" he said in a trembling voice.

    "Spiritual palace?"

    Lu Xin frowned when he heard this, shook his head slightly and said, "I am more interested in the man who hides the stick."

    "you¡­¡­"

    The young man in Tang suit didn't know how to answer for a moment, and he heard a blasphemous tone in Lu Xin's words.

    After a moment of slowing down, he said in a low voice: "No need to play tricks on me"

    "By collecting all seven kinds of parasitic products, you can hold a knowledge-seeking ceremony and gain the qualification to enter the spiritual palace, didn't you know?"

    "If it weren't for the purpose of entering the spiritual palace of the person who hides the stick, who would carry so many parasitic items with him?"

    ""

    Lu Xin really didn¡¯t know, but he knew in his heart that the parasitic items he was talking about should refer to glasses, Rubik¡¯s cubes, and playing cards.

    But these things are not your own

    Some were rewarded by superiors, some were not handed over to the public in time, and some were kept by others

    However, he remained calm and asked seriously: "Is there anything else?"

    "besides¡­¡­"

    The young man in Tang suit spoke very slowly, as if he was thinking, delaying time bit by bit.

    Until the north, I don't know when, a cold wind suddenly came. I don't know when, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a lot. The hairs on the skin seemed to sense something, and they exploded one by one, like steel needles.  , thin and weird whispers and laughter suddenly sounded in my mind, as if many people had entered my head at once.

    And these people are still having meetings, quarreling, and even fighting

    Lu Xin suddenly noticed something, turned around suddenly, and looked towards the north, his expression slightly startled.

    ¡­¡­

    "Also, you are in trouble"

    The expression of the young man in Tang suit became strange at some point, full of coldness and ridicule: "You really think I want to tell you this?"

    "The person I've been waiting for has arrived!"

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