Chapter 19 The handsome death scarecrow
…Am I there?
In a daze, Qin Xiaofeng seemed to have had a dream. In the dream, there seemed to be a little girl holding a baby talking to him happily, but no matter how hard Qin Xiaofeng tried, he could not hear clearly what she was saying. What.
Qin Xiaofeng wanted to see the girl's face clearly, but there seemed to be a fog on the girl's face, making it impossible to see clearly.
After an unknown amount of time, the girl stopped, and Qin Xiaofeng could feel a wave of frustration and sadness coming from the girl.
Suddenly, the girl spoke the first words Qin Xiaofeng could hear clearly.
"It's time for you to go, it's time to go back."
The girl's extremely low voice sounded in Qin Xiaofeng's ears, and an indescribable sadness emerged in Qin Xiaofeng's heart.
Who are you? Wait, don't leave!
Qin Xiaofeng struggled to reach out his hand, trying to catch the figure, but found that the already confused figure was getting further and further away from him.
[…The host is being promoted, the distance to evolution is over, the remaining time is: 00:00:06…. 】
[The remaining time until the end of evolution is: 00:00:05…. 】
….
The system prompts gradually became clear in Qin Xiaofeng's mind.
"Is this a dream?" Qin Xiaofeng murmured to himself after regaining consciousness. This dream felt so clear to him, as if it was something that really happened.
[The remaining time until the end of evolution is: 00:00:00…. 】
[Congratulations to the successful evolution of the host. Open the panel for the host and ask the host to check it. 】A series of information passed into Qin Xiaofeng's mind, and a brand-new panel gradually appeared in front of Qin Xiaofeng's eyes.
[Host: Qin Xiaofeng
Body: Death Scarecrow (0 evolution points)
Class: F-class low-grade
Mind: None
Growth value: 10/10000
Talents: Thirst for Life (the current host can directly feel the vitality of other living beings), Devouring Fear, Death Scythe (when using Death Scythe to cause damage, a small amount of vitality will be directly robbed), Life Storage (0/1000), Vitality Purification ( The growth value provided by vitality is doubled)
Skills: Fear,
harvest of life,
tied with straw,
(Severely injured state, 84% of the body is damaged, of which 32% is permanent damage)]
this…….
Qin Xiaofeng opened his mouth wide, and a series of shocking information made Qin Xiaofeng dizzy.
"I seem to have become very powerful." Qin Xiaofeng put away the panel, looked at his hands, and sighed.
Qin Xiaofeng is now only a little over 1.7 meters tall. Compared with the huge scarecrow of more than 5 meters before, he seems a bit insignificant. The tattered straw hat on his head has also disappeared, replaced by a dark robe draped on his head. On the thin straw body, the right hand that was originally tied with a sickle also changed back to a normal palm, and there was a pair of black leather gloves on both hands.
"This outfit... is a bit handsome." Qin Xiaofeng said narcissistically as he looked at his new look inside the giant cocoon.
Although the decoration on his body has changed, Qin Xiaofeng can clearly feel that both the cloak and the leather gloves on his hands are part of his body.
"By the way, did I forget someone again?" Qin Xiaofeng suddenly thought of a chirping little girl and couldn't help but feel a little apologetic.
"It's time to go out. It took a lot of time. That guy should be anxious." Qin Xiaofeng stretched out his right hand and held it in the empty air. A silver-black scythe about two meters long appeared in front of him. In Qin Xiaofeng's hands.
"Wow, this is so handsome."
Qin Xiaofeng was very satisfied with the Death Scythe in his hand. It had a silver-black appearance, an uneven surface, and a sharp blade that shone with cold light.
Holding the scythe that appeared out of thin air, Qin Xiaofeng actually felt no awkwardness at all, as if the scythe was like his own arm, exceptionally friendly and skillful.
Qin Xiaofeng waved the scythe, lightly scratched it on the cocoon, and then made a big hole in the cocoon, and then slowly walked out of it while carrying the scythe.
Qin Xiaofeng looked around. Not far away, a slender figure was sitting on the ground. Beside him, there were more than a dozen corpses of various species.
"You are quite capable." Qin Xiaofeng walked to Luo Linlin, looked at Luo Linlin's tired face, and said clearly: "Thank you."
"Are you Qin Huo?" Luo Linlin stared at Qin Xiaofeng with bloodshot eyes, looking up and down for a long time, and asked in disbelief: "You have changed too much, you can't tell the difference before. But luckily the voice didn’t change, otherwise I would have swung the knife."
"Ha." Qin Xiaofeng chuckled lightly and said, "How about it, uncle, am I handsome like this?"
"Haha." The corner of Luo Linlin's mouth twitched a few times, pointing to the alien corpses on the ground, and said sarcastically: "Where do you get your confidence? According to what I said, if I knew you would become like this, I would I won’t wait for three days and let those things eat you.”
"That's not true." Qin Xiaofeng suddenly felt quite shocked. "I think it's pretty good."
"I lied to you. We should go get my storage bag back. That guy, I will never forgive him, absolutely...ah!"
Luo Linlin remembered her previous experience in the cave, gritted her teeth and stood up, but her feet were unsteady and her whole body fell backwards.
Qin Xiaofeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch Luo Linlin who fell. The girl's body was extremely soft, as if her bones had been extracted, and she had no strength at all.
"I'm so hungry, so thirsty. The food is all in my bag." Luo Linlin's voice was like a mosquito, as quiet as a mosquito. "But I'm so sleepy, can I ask uncle to help me get it back?"
Qin Xiaofeng almost forgot that no matter how strong this little girl was, she was still a human being, unlike him, a monster who didn't need to eat, drink, or sleep.
"Don't worry, when you wake up, I will definitely return your storage bag to you."
Qin Xiaofeng threw the girl on his shoulders and carried her up, promising the bewildered girl.
"Your sickle is really beautiful." Luo Linlin touched a sickle that was level with hers and shouted: "But I am also a girl after all, and you are actually carrying me! And with the sickle! You Aren’t you afraid that I’ll scratch your face?”
"Uh..." Qin Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and felt that what Luo Linlin said was very reasonable, so he apologized: "Sorry, I didn't think carefully."
So Qin Xiaofeng put away the Death Scythe and carried Luo Linlin forward.
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