How Terrible Can Grief Be?

Chapter 62: Sewing Dolls

After swallowing the weak curse easily, Qin Shou was suddenly startled, and spit out the curse intact!

Although the dark red mist curse kept changing its shape, it always showed a linear structure!

It was like a wisp of misty smoke, and like a twisting snake, dragging a long tail that was looming, connecting everyone who was wandering around Wang Shan!

Is this a pirated thin line of consciousness?

Qin Shou, who released his perception, pondered for a moment, and found that the strength of this line of consciousness was not worth mentioning at all, and then swallowed the curse in one gulp.

He followed the "tail" of the curse into another person's brain, and then he found that these curses were actually connected like a spider web, and they could actually use everyone's negative emotions to reinforce the curse in turn!

Interesting!

Qin Shou, who was deeply touched, seemed to see the skills tailored for the thin line of consciousness, waiting for him to explore!

Although he couldn't use such a shocking and even overly ostentatious method to get everyone's negative emotions.

But if he weaves a network of his own, specifically for dealing with those large but low-capacity group enemies, wouldn't he be able to use the power of others?

However, this can be considered the first AOE skill, right?

All nine nine-meter-long consciousness threads were released, and Qin Shou swallowed up the thousands of weak curses with reluctance, and actually broke a consciousness thread with a bang, and assimilated the accumulated negative energy.

The confused crowd finally woke up one after another.

They asked each other in confusion what happened, but soon heard gunshots on the roof of the fifth floor!

"We are the police! Everyone squat where you are!"

A sudden crisis mysteriously disappeared before hundreds of police officers who came to support arrived.

The two investigators escorted the distraught Wang Shan away immediately, and He Shiqi's body was also taken away by several special police officers who were secretly crying.

The noisy construction site was completely isolated temporarily, and it would not be lifted until the experts sent by the "Phoenix" organization conducted systematic inspections.

Qin Shou had hidden the one-armed doll long before Wang Shan woke up.

At this time, he was patiently waiting for the night to fall, intending to find the two long legs and the other arm of the doll and sew them up after everyone fell asleep.

After five years, these parts of the doll should have disappeared, but the "patch" that had been in his mind remembered the location of each part.

By the way, "patch" was the name Qin Shou gave to the "private system", which sounded much better than "Queen Eight".

Although she strongly opposed it, Qin Shou thought it was reasonable and had to give up.

"It's 11 o'clock at night!"

Patch made a reminder on time according to Qin Shou's request, "45% of the workers in the shed are asleep, and the police responsible for guarding the periphery are changing shifts!

You have 3 minutes of safe time to search, and the probability of being discovered will increase by 95 percentage points after 3 minutes!"

"Okay!"

Qin Shou checked his newly sewn arms and two eyeballs, twisted his body, and the doll he possessed rolled directly from the protective net of the scaffolding on the fifth floor, and crawled towards a small mound of earth with one hand on the ground at a very fast speed.

He was not worried about what would happen if he was discovered. At worst, he would just lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

The only thing that made him feel embarrassed was that the ruins of the former mud-brick house had been buried underground by a bulldozer.

It was not realistic to dig the soil with the doll's fluffy little hands, so he released the consciousness line in advance and got into a nearby excavator!

As long as he released his perception to find the location of the doll's parts, and then transferred his main consciousness to the excavator, "Patch" could control the excavator's simple circuit board and dig these parts out directly!

Once the excavator started, everyone, including the police, would come to check it out, so he also made a feint to the east and attack to the west to escape, using the out-of-control excavator as a cover to escape smoothly.

As soon as the doll released its perception, it instantly found an arm and two long legs about two meters underground, but unfortunately, the big heart and black-and-white TV he had been thinking about were not here!

"Patch, it's up to you!"

Qin Shou, who had transferred his main consciousness, decisively inserted the black thin wire into the keyhole of the excavator and turned on the power without thinking.

Tut-tut-tut~

The stationary excavator suddenly emitted a cloud of black smoke, and the roaring sound of the motor was heard from afar.

"Patch" cracked all the programs of the excavator in less than half a second, and after automatically engaging the gear, it immediately moved towards the target with the shortest distance and the greatest horsepower!

"Damn, who is driving an excavator in the middle of the night?"

The person who was originally in charge of the construction site immediately shouted.

They turned on the lights in the shed with curses, put on a pair of pants randomly and rushed over here.

The same thing happened to the police who had just changed shifts. They didn't even have time to eat a bite of food. They immediately put on a useless helmet, flashed a gun and ran towards this side in the dark.

At this time, Qin Shou silently endured the burning and paralysis brought by the electric current. He let the doll lock the exact position and tell the exact position briefly and clearly to Patch!

Ang~

The excavator motor roared with the throttle at the bottom. It dug out the three parts accurately with a shovel, and threw them out after a few flips of the bucket!

The waiting doll immediately grabbed these parts. After Patch randomly selected an open space and let the excavator drive forward at full speed, it connected with the black thin line and rolled into the dark trees.

"Stop! You are only temporarily isolated. You will be able to move freely in a few days. Please cooperate with our work!"

The chasing police immediately shouted at the excavator, and the contractor and supervisor who came later also followed the police and shouted at the "driver".

Qin Shou, who was paying close attention to the farce, immediately separated three thin wires and tied the three parts to the doll.

After he found that he still couldn't get the doll to stand up smoothly, he simply rolled out of the jungle, found a random river and dipped in, letting the slow-moving river water take him away.

He waited until the sky turned white, then paddled with one hand to the uninhabited shore full of weeds.

I believe that with such a long distance, even if the police sent out police dogs, they would not be able to track him!

After getting into the bushes full of mosquitoes, he took out the suture needle and sewed on the other arm bit by bit, and then the two long legs.

The needle of the suture needle is still so sharp that it can easily pass through the body of the doll.

But the thin thread of consciousness that passes through the needle hole is different. Almost every needle is pierced deep in the consciousness!

In order to ensure the firmness of the sutures, he also deliberately tightened the spacing of the sutures, so when all the parts were sewn, he actually fainted from pain several times!

But when the doll stood up smoothly and jumped around without any sluggishness, he finally felt a little relieved!

It was worth enduring such perverted pain for so long!

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