Chapter 714 Art
The Black Saint opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped.
He quickly realized that under Li Ang's seemingly weird and painful behavior, there was a meticulous logical reasoning process.
Both the mule and the pen fairy saw Li Ang going to the bathroom, and heard the sensational sound. They saw Li Ang walking out with his pants wet hands.
However, it is not certain whether Li Ang has been in the bathroom in the toilet - can the sound prove that he is shitting?
Maybe he didn't pull it?
Maybe he put a piece of shit on the top of the toilet lid?
Maybe he put a piece of chocolate in the toilet that looked like a waste?
Maybe he made an artistic broken-arm Venus sculpture with 0.01% shit and chocolate and put it in the toilet?
This thing is shit in some people's eyes, and chocolate in some people's eyes.
In the eyes of some people, this is a supreme work of postmodernism.
It is an artistic masterpiece that can reflect the criticism and deconstruction of the phenomenon of deprivation of humanism that has emerged in the modernization process.
If you call it the simple word "shit", it is contempt and betrayal of human beings, human art and even human civilization.
So, how to define it?
This question can not only detect whether the Bixian has the ability to read the mind, but also the means of the Bixian observing the outside world.
You can also test whether Bixian has a temper or self-awareness and see if the other party is angry about insulting questions.
sharp.
The Black Saint Son nodded silently in his heart. Sure enough, the player with no lower limit is the strongest.
The mule beside him also understood what Li Ang meant, took a deep breath, and asked again.
This time, Bixian was silent for a longer time before he slowly moved.
It first circled above the No column for a while,
Then, as if he was doubting himself, he slowly pointed to "yes",
Then he moved out and circled back and forth in the two areas of "No" and "Suspect",
Let the mule and the black saint standing next to them fully experience its pain and entanglement.
In the end, Bixian stayed in the "Yes" column and remained fixed.
“…”
The mule turned his head and looked at Li Ang, "What does this mean?"
"Um..."
Li Ang nodded, "It means that this pen fairy is not limited to the pen itself, its perception range includes at least this room 0408.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that it has the possibility of mind-reading ability."
After saying that, he ignored the two confused companions and walked straight back to the bathroom, fiddling for a while.
He just used biological mother and alchemy in the toilet,
I made some mixtures of proteins, inorganic substances, fats, food fibers, digestive fluids, and bacteria—that is, the main components of feces in the conventional sense.
And fixed the mixture to the ceiling of the bathroom.
As time goes by, the mixture falls from the ceiling, right in the center of the toilet, which makes Bixian very entangled.
Accompanied by the sound of flushing in the toilet, Li Ang, who used alchemy to quickly clear the traces, walked out of the bathroom, ignored the wonderful expressions of the two companions, came to Bixian, rubbed his chin and began to think.
The sticky note that Mule encountered tonight was originally intended to let her play a supernatural game, and there was no restriction on the theme of the game.
There are two possibilities,
1. There is only one exception in the room. No matter what the mule chooses, it will participate.
2. There are multiple exceptions in the room, but it is only because the mule chose the Pen Xian, so it will participate.
Finding the answer to the question is of great significance to Li Ang and others in solving the essence of hotels.
"If it can sense the entire room and have a certain memory ability and understanding..."
Li Ang pondered and said slowly: "Ask him, did he have lived in room 0408 of the Dolphin Hotel."
"Um?"
The mule was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly: "Don't you be unable to ask, Bixian's previous life? That would be considered as a violation of the rules and avenge Bixian's revenge?"
"What I asked was whether it had lived in this room, and did not ask whether it was a tenant who had lived in this room. There was a difference between the two."
Li Ang smiled and said, "Even if Bixian does not follow the rules, regards this issue as a foul and tries to attack, we have a way to counter it-
Judging from the test just now, its attack ability is limited to causing the summoners within a certain range to bleed all over their bodies.
The damage effect of this level is just to lengthen the arm length.”
He was just bleeding all over his body. Even if his head moved, Li Ang could be saved within a certain period of time.
The mule hesitated for a moment, and still asked as he said.
Li Ang took out two small knives from somewhere and held them in his hand, causing the blade to rub and cut back and forth, making a sharp metal scraping sound.
"In addition, although this Pen Immortal has a high perception range, its body should be limited to the summoner's 'hand' and cannot leave at will."
While shaving two knives, Li Ang looked at the pen with a smile, "You should be able to hear and understand what I said, right?"
We suggest you cooperate with us.
Otherwise, I would throw this hand and pen into the toilet.
Little Xiang, Little Niao, plus stinky tofu, fermented bean curd, lemon, Lao Ganma...
Finally, mix it and keep it in mind after you eat it, the beautiful juice will be there."
Above the paper, the pen that was moving slowly because the mule asked a question, trembled inexplicably.
Chapter completed!