I'm really a crispy French

Chapter 33

The author has something to say: Enter V tomorrow! !Eighteen thousand that day! ! !

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Leon: →_→Author Bacteria, readers agree that my family, Eldi, is living in zaohua. What do you have to say?

Author Bacteria: ……………… Cough!Come on, Eldy, be cute.

Eldi: ......... How much is a catty of cute?

感谢在2020-03-1706:53:20~2020-03-1806:11:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: ocean, innocence under the mosaic, nannan1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: the innocence under the mosaic, the health is not a bottle of junior brother;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

033

The development of this matter now is not difficult to understand.Who puts Billy in charge of the lucrative job of grabbing water from the magic fountain, yet makes the least money?Around Kaimen Big Mouth, many people spoke ill of Billy.Big Mouth Kaimen did not replace Billy, not because he valued Billy or had any close relationship with Billy, but because Billy worked the cleanest.

The others made more money than Billy did, all because they had the human trade in their hands.This is also a business that almost all gangsters will dabble in. Rich people always have various hobbies. The better ones just like a certain hair color, or like a certain gender, or a certain race.A bad habit is beyond the understanding of all human nature.

They can't play in their own circles, they can't find people they know, but they don't have so many scruples about the poor.Especially in a huge city like Diller City, among the people at the bottom, it is not a big deal for a dozen or so people to disappear every day.

But Billy doesn't do this, which is why Leon chose him in the first place.The housekeepers of some big families also like to deal with such honest people, after all, their reputation is better.They thought Billy was good, and if Big Mouth Kaimen replaced him, he would get himself into trouble.

Kaimen Big Mouth can't replace Billy Rabbittooth, but that doesn't stop him from causing trouble for him. If Billy Rabbittooth dies accidentally, it will be easy to explain at that time.

Leon went upstairs with a jug of beer. He put the jug on the bedside table and stretched out his hand. In his palm, a piece of meat bounced and jumped up. It softened and changed in his palm. color, and after a few minutes it became a yellow-green jelly-like object.

It looks really cute, but this thing is actually a group of extremely corrosive acidic substances. The composition is close to stomach acid, but it must be concentrated many times.If it was the skin of a normal person holding it, it would have been severely burned by now.

This is an exercise Leon hopes to do to conceal his abilities. He wants to use his current power to simulate or disguise a more normal and popular ability.After taking one of Fernan's eyes away, Leon would practice whenever he had time these days.However, he, who can control countless clones, can feel a kind of fatigue from the bones just by changing this small piece of stomach acid.

The sound of "Boom" bubbles burst, and the jelly stomach acid burst, or collapsed, and collapsed into a small pitiful little octopus on Leon's palm, even the color of the skin was like a living octopus. It was that kind of weird and viscous pink, it squirmed and squirmed, and finally returned to the flesh on Leon's palm.

"Alas..." Leon let out a sigh. On the way to Diller City, when he failed to turn his avatar into a sled, he had a feeling. The continuous practice during this period made him more sure. One point - he is capable of kaleidoscopic changes, except for inanimate matter.

Subconscious mind: why not continue on the microbial stream?

Leon: The red magic bullet from the past?Microbes are still too big to be seen as wrong.

Subconscious mind: Those are not microbes. After all, they can be seen with the naked eye. What I’m talking about are real microorganisms, such as bacteria, fungi, microalgae, and even smaller ones. It’s hard to say whether they are living things, but they are active substances. "Use your ability to disassemble life until you find the smallest life that you can change and control."

Lai Ang was a little dazed, the subconscious voice suddenly changed from his own to another man's, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice that came from far away but echoed in his ears...

When he woke up, fine and dense reddish particles began to spray from his hands. There were no cracks on Leon's body, they were sprayed from the pores of Leon's skin.Normal people can't even see the faint red color of this egg. Even if Leon can "see" them, it is not by his own eyesight, but by his perception of the life trajectory of his split clone.

Once these tiny beings are released, they start to devour everything in the surrounding air, even including the air itself.When Leon regained consciousness, this seemingly unchanged room was actually filled with these small factors, and nothing else.Leon even doubted that if a person walked in, he would suffocate to death after a while.

Leon himself?He breathes, just to make him look like a normal human being.Why he can live without breathing, Leon himself doesn't know.

But in this environment full of "Leon factors", Leon felt more comfortable than ever... But who is the person who spoke?

But Leon just thought about it, and the long-lost headache came back.

The pain caused his main body's head to bulge out from under the bearded Leon's chest, almost tearing his clothes.The head of the bearded Leon quickly softened and collapsed, and the head of the main body protruded out, but between the complete horn and half of the horn, there was also an octopus-shaped big-eyed cutie.

Leon didn't stop thinking this time. Gradually, the pain caused his two horns to extend out into cracks, and the boiling water only exposed the blood-red flesh, then the white skull, and then the gray-white brain, and even the brain. It also began to crack, and transparent cerebrospinal fluid flowed out...

At this moment, Leon's head was blooming like a tropical flower with distinct layers and colorful colors, and two of the petals still had barbs.

The flower squirmed and gradually closed up, reverting to Leon's pale face.

The big garbage of the subconscious, as always, hid his past extremely well, making it impossible for him to continue digging.

——If you dig any further, it will not be a tropical flower, but a firework from the sky. He will explode in this room, paint every corner, and then wriggle and reassemble himself.

Exploding Leon can accept it, but Leon knows that even if it explodes, he still won't gain anything, so he can only admit defeat to his subconscious again.

He sank into his thoughts, and the "flower" gathered up, returning to Leon's little face.The face sank from the neck to the chest and abdomen, leaving only the big eyes on the neck.After a while, Leon's head with a big beard grew out intact with Big Eyed Meng as the center.

On the evening of the second day, the thirteen thugs named yesterday followed Billy and left the Pink Sweetheart Tavern.The place where they stopped was still not out of the wooden shoe area. After all, the wooden shoe area is the largest poor residential area in Diller City, but this neighborhood is obviously more "poor" than the area around Pink Sweetheart.

Rows of three-story buildings have no doors or windows. Every room here is extremely small, but each room has more than ten tenants. They may be from one or several families, and they may all be stranger.The house has no kitchen, just a tiny toilet on the ground floor.

Running water is provided here, and there is a water room on each floor, but in order to save money, the landlord and other landlords buy water pipes and connect them together, so that they can save a lot of water bills, but they can still get money from the rent. Guests are charged for water.

——Although the government's water pipes also draw water directly from the Diller River, at least their water pumps are installed upstream. These private water pipes are installed directly, and most of them are placed directly in the middle of the city.Although the sewer of Diller City is directly aimed at the downstream, a large number of residents on both sides of the river directly discharge garbage and waste into the river. The upstream river water has been diffused and polluted, let alone the middle reaches?

On the streets here, pools of yellow sewage and mushy filth can be seen, which are the "traces of life" left by people's diarrhea and vomiting.As the weather gets warmer, there are fewer and fewer corpse collectors holding divine emblems in other areas. Only here, they can still be seen frequently.

It is also a right thing for gang members to drink beer all day, because beer replaces drinking water.

Billy asked everyone to disperse and ambush, but he still didn't say who their target was, this was Billy's rule.

The thugs who were used to it would not ask, anyway, before the fight started, each of them had already received ten silver coins, which was enough.

The thugs divided into teams and drove away the homeless people in this neighborhood.Although the thugs have stable jobs, in terms of clothing, they are really not much different from the homeless.Although the period of time I lived with Fernan showed that the upper classes here were still very clean and hygienic.There is no porcelain here, but there are large wooden bathtubs and toilets, which are also very comfortable.

But the upper floor and the lower floor are completely two worlds, and if you wash with Di Lier's tap water, it is also a question of whether the more you wash, the cleaner you will become, or the more you wash, the dirtier you will become.

After all, thugs are well-fed, they are more robust, while vagrants are mostly people who cannot find a job, and they may be sick, so they are thinner.There were no homeless people looking for trouble. After they were called up, they staggered and disappeared into the darkness.

Thugs took the place of these homeless men. They huddled in the corner, lying or sitting, quietly waiting for the target to arrive.

Leon also huddled in a corner, and it was getting dark gradually, but the street became lively instead, and the workers who were hurrying back were all the workers returning home.Most of them work in the iron tree area, and the factory will only let workers go off work after dark.Many people here have night blindness. They are familiar with the road and are not afraid of getting lost, but they can't see clearly what is under their feet. Gotta splash around.

The weather is still a little cold now, and most of the workers who are only slightly better than the homeless have their arms crossed in front of their chests, with their hands tucked under their armpits, trembling, and walking as fast as possible.

Occasionally, some riots, robbery or theft occurred among the workers, and the crowd returned to calm after a brief disturbance.