Chapter 246 Crime

At dinner, Wu Xian's table had another pizza, but Wu Xian was not a picky person. In the harshest natural environment, he even ate ants. Now this is nothing.

But before the pizza took a few bites, Carl rushed in, took Wu Xian's hand and said, "Let's go! Come with me!"

Wu Xian heard Carl's tone so fast that he thought someone had come to smash the scene. He immediately took out his gun and said, "Carl, what's wrong? With me and Jazz here, everything is fine.

When Carl saw Wu Xian like this, he was immediately shocked. When Jazz saw Wu Xian's behavior, he immediately covered his mouth and laughed.

"Xian, it's not like this." Carl pointed to the gun in Wu Xian's hand and motioned Wu Xian to put it down. Seeing Wu Xian put away the gun, he said, "Xian, now go get a tattoo with me. Your idea has been planned to be the most perfect by me and my brother."

"Really?" Wu Xian asked in disbelief. At least at noon, Wu Xian just told little Carl what he thought. Little Carl just designed a sketch. At that time, Wu Xian felt that his idea was a little unusive, but now Carl actually told himself that he could get a tattoo.

When the Jazz saw that Wu Xian was still hesitant, he tore off a small pizza with one hand and said with a smile, "Xian, follow Carl!" They won't let you down."

When Wu Xian heard that Jazz was so confident, he nodded to Carl. A large piece of pizza in his hand was stuffed into Wu Xian's mouth, as if he were reincarnated as a starving ghost.

This time, Wu Xian followed Carl to a relatively bright room. There was an operating bed in the room with some bottles and cans next to it, and the paint inside was very bright.

When Carl saw Wu Xian coming, he pushed a computer to Wu Xian and said, "This is the tattoo you want. After my calculation, I have calculated the most perfect scene. Xian, take a look. If you feel that there are still things to be modified, you can point them out.

Wu Xian held the mouse and pressed the button below the character, and the character began to rotate as a whole. This feels a bit like the character in a 3D game, but the sense of reality is many times better than that 3D games. If he puts technology into the 3D game, it is estimated that a bad game will also be a mess.

Seeing the look on Wu Xian's face, Carl smiled and said, "My brother is one of the best in the hacker circle in F country, so this thing is also quite well made." His face was full of pride, and his little eyes, which were not clear, could no longer be seen at this moment, leaving only the look of pride in his brother on his face.

"I like this, so let's do what I want!" Wu Xian put down the mouse in his hand and said to the Carl brothers that his trust in his eyes was as trusting his teammates.

"Are you sure it's a disposable tattoo?" Carl asked Wu Xian, holding a tattoo pen in his hand.

"Hmm!" Wu Xian nodded and said to Carl, "One-time tattoo! I don't have much time to tattoo one after another.

"If you can't stand it, stop it." Carl said, and handed Wu Xian a clean towel. Even if Wu Xian came out on the battlefield, this continuous pain is not tolerable by ordinary people.

Wu Xian smiled a little bitterly. It seems that his mouth has been biting towels frequently recently! But let's bite! It's better than biting off your tongue.

Carl saw that Carl Jr. had enlarged the picture to the maximum. At the same time, Carl Jr. also held a tattoo pen. The two looked at each other and began to work silently, only the buzzing mechanical sound of the tattoo pen in his hand.

"Hmm." Wu Xian snorted softly, and his body was suddenly hit twice like this. Wu Xian unconsciously reacted, but the pain was not as painful as he thought.

Feeling that his skin was pierced by a needle, Wu Xian felt a little like making a silver needle, but the pain was 20 times that of a silver needle. However, this is still within Wu Xian's tolerance.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Xian's body has instinctively adapted to this pain, and slowly Wu Xian began to lie down and sleep in the operation**.

When the Carl brothers saw Wu Xian like this, they couldn't help smiling bitterly. It was the first time they had seen such a freak. But such a freak was strange, and the work in their hands did not stop. A can of bright red ** was injected into Wu Xian's body, and Wu Xian's back also became bloody. This scene seemed to be the murder of Wu Xian by the Carl brothers.

Wuxian lay on **, pulling the corners of his mouth from time to time. It seems that Wu Xian is not beaten by iron, but still a living body.

After the Carl brothers tattooed Wu Xian's back, they patted Wu Xian, who was sleeping. Wu Xian woke up and looked at Carl with a mask and asked, "Okay?"

"No, turn it over. We're going to tattoo your chest." There were some red silk in Carl's eyes, but his eyes were extremely excited.

"Oh!" Wu Xian consciously turned around, but he felt that his back was wet and the air was filled with the smell of blood, which made Wu Xian feel as if he had returned to a battlefield. His nose naturally took a big breath of air with a bloody smell, and Wu Xian lay down with satisfaction.

The touch on the chest is much more ** than that on the back. Coupled with the hum of the tattoo pen, Wu Xian couldn't sleep.

However, Wu Xian did not open his eyes, but the situation was really a little ambiguous. A man who took off his coat was manipulated by two big men. Wu Xian thought of this, and Wu Xian felt a little uncomfortable.

Wu Xian closed his eyes and did not deliberately care about time. He just listened to the mechanical sound of the tattoo pen and the touch on his chest. Wu Xian slowly felt that the pattern on his chest was about to be tattooed.

The sound of two objects hitting the ground sounded, and the sound of the tattoo pen disappeared. Wu Xian opened his eyes and looked at the Carl brothers. The Carl brothers looked at Wu Xian and looked at each other. Suddenly, they hugged each other, kissed each other's forehead, and stroked each other's head with both hands to celebrate their success.

Wu Xian stood up, took out a towel from his mouth, and looked at the bite-pierced hole above. Wu Xian smiled helplessly and didn't know when he would bite through the towel.

Carl saw Wu Xian stand up and opened the curtains covering the window. The dazzling sunlight sprinkled in, making Wu Xian involuntarily cover it with his hand. Looking at the blood stains on his arm, Wu Xian smiled bitterly. It seems that he is really bleeding this time. How many compressed biscuits do you need to eat to make up for it?

Little Carl didn't know how long it had been since he pushed a mirror. Wu Xian looked at himself covered with blood, reached out and grabbed the towel soaked with alcohol aside, and wiped it wildly on his body.

The hot pain made Wu Xian a little bloodthirsty. When he saw that his eyes began to turn red in the mirror, Wu Xian's body was also wiped.

Looking at the tattoo on his body, Wu Xian was silent.

A ferocious dragon head rushed out from his right shoulder and stayed on his right chest, opening his big mouth. His inverted teeth seemed to release a cold light, and a pair of red eyes looked straight ahead, as if he wanted to choose a person. A dragon claw on his right arm grasped in the void. Wu Xian exerted his strength, and the muscles on his arm surged. The dragon claw seemed to be alive, and a strong breath spread out. The dragon claw was the sharpest weapon of the dragon, but at this moment it was attached to Wu Xian's right arm and became Wu Xian's strongest force.

The other dragon claw is powerfully bent, grasping a heart in the claw. The heart is right at Wu Xian's heart. As the heart beats, the heart in the dragon claw also beats slightly, as if the end of life is like the tenacity of life. There was originally a scar above the heart, which was the life his brother had returned for himself. At this moment, it is above the heart in the dragon's claws. As the heart beats, the scars on it began to slowly shrug.

Wu Xian touched the scar, slowly turned around and looked at the round and regular dragon scales on his back. The scar on his body was cleverly added to the dragon scales by the Carl brothers, making the originally peaceful dragon scales a little more ferocious and killing.

The dragon's body seems to be broken and hidden in Wu Xian's body, which makes Wu Xian have to marvel at the ingenious craftsmanship of the Carl brothers. This hand completely shows the blankness in Chinese painting and makes people have endless reverie.

After reading it, Wu Xian looked at his predecessor, and a dragon tail appeared in his Dantian, giving the bloodthirsty blood dragon a trace of peace.

A chain with black flame wrapped around the dragon's body, and the other two claws of the blood dragon tried their best to break free from the black shackles. The struggle and unwillingness in it made Wu Xian want to break the chain with black flames with his own hands.

The iron chain locked the dragon's body vertically and horizontally, as if it were locked Wu Xian. Slowly, the bloody dragon on Wu Xian's body began to fade, and the black iron chain also became clear.