Chapter 109 Facebook

Yellow Tiger

Huang Hu untied the wine pot from his waist, unscrewed the lid, and slowly put his lips on the mouth of the pot. He really loved the ** in the wine pot very much. He raised his head slightly, and a salty smell entered his mouth. Huang Hu did not swallow it in a hurry, but let the taste ripple back and forth between his teeth and mouth until the taste. When Dao seemed to have filled his whole body through his tongue, he reluctantly swallowed it.

He looked to the east and was stunned for a long time, feeling a little homesick. It has been two or three years since he came to the inland. Whether it is three or two years, Huang Hu was stunned for a moment and found that he could not remember clearly. Anyway, for the faceless, time is meaningless. Faceless people reject the memory of time, because it is too obvious that the passage of time will make people's will tend to collapse and constantly miss the past, which is undoubtedly fatal for faceless people who always have to wander in different identities.

Therefore, the faceless does not have his own time, and he only has the time that belongs to this role.

Nowadays, the yellow tiger can only rely on the sea in the wine pot to miss his hometown. He is a person who lives on the sea and is far away from the salty and moist air brought by the sea breeze. He will feel a little sad. When he is sad, tears will flow out of his eyes, followed by the fall of his prosthetic eye. Every sentimental emotion was diluted by this imminent embarrassing scene, and Huang Hu could only laugh at this absurd scene.

Looking at the little sea water left in the wine pot, he sighed and couldn't drink any more. Huang Hu was disappointed to cover the wine pot and pinned the wine pot to his waist again. It was also the fall of the prosthetic eye that freed Huang Hu from his thoughts. He began to think seriously about the half-day castle.

He didn't understand why he was instructed to treat Pan Jinlian so preferentially. Although it is said that her brother-in-law got the meteorite ring lost by Xuecheng, all the people who got the ring in history are iron-blooded tough men. The ring itself will choose people, not people. Most faceless people are told this, so Huang Hu himself has no yearning for the ring. However, how could an iron-blooded tough man care about the life or death of his sister-in-law? A thousand-faced man who couldn't say a few words in a year actually designated a way to control Pan Jinlian this time. In order to gain her trust, he actually let Huang Hu grant Pan Jinlian the privilege of "three names".

You should know that the privilege of "three names" will only be granted to the important strategic partners of the faceless, or as a reward, to the best among the faceless. For a woman who has nothing to flee, this power is too luxurious. Huang Hu also wants to get the power of the three names. In that case, he can kill several people he has been looking down on. After all, Qianmian people will not stop how to use these three names. Even if the name point is the thousand-faced person himself, he cannot cancel the sacred power brought by this name.

However, in this world, the person who can kill thousands of faces has not been born yet. In fact, it is said that if you want to be a thousand-faced person, you must first become a disability. No one can know the extent of disability except for the previous generation of thousand-faced people and the original thousand-faced people, as well as the next generation of thousand-faced people that may appear in the future. It is certain that the body of the thousand-faced person itself can no longer use martial arts, or it is difficult to use martial arts. However, being proficient in various schemes, assassination strategies, and accurate grasp of people's hearts, so that the thousand-faced person can appear behind everyone at any time like a ghost. Even the faceless person with the strongest transfigation technique, hiding in the darkest corner inland will not have the courage to betray the thousand-faced person, because This mysterious power cannot be resisted by others.

So although Huang Hu has resentment, the order of the thousand-faced man is not allowed to accept any other opinions. Huang Hu was waiting for Pan Jinlian to use her third name. He deliberately did not appear in the morning, and changed a completely different group of people to pick up breakfast. Naturally, he would not appear at noon.

After drinking the seawater, he slowly picked up the rice bowl and pulled the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks. The alertness of the faceless makes him still look left and right when eating, because danger will come at any time. People are fragile and unable to fight when eating. Huang Hu meditated on this sentence, and then speeded up the meal. He almost swallowed a large bowl of white rice and put it into his mouth. At the moment he put down the bowl, a sound of patting air broke through the air.

Huang Hu is too familiar with this sound. He went to the open window, rolled his right arm sleeve to his elbow, and then stretched his right arm high on the back of his hand. A moment later, there was a sad cry, and then a dark shadow almost covered the sun in an instant. Huang Hu habitually covered his eyes with his left hand. He was a little afraid of the dark shadow. If he did not do this protective action, maybe this thing would take away his eyes. Of course, one-half of the chance was to take away the prosthetic eye. But Huang Hu is unwilling to bet on half of the probability of light and darkness.

The arm was painful, and it felt as if the knife had gouge out a large piece of meat, but Huang Hu did not dare to look at it, but let the knife flip back and forth on his wound. After a while, it seemed that the knife was tired of itself, and the torture of Huang Hu's body slowly stopped.

Huang Hu knows, it's okay. He slowly took his left hand from his eyes, and the things on his arm then appeared in the realization. This is a huge black raven.

Black wings, black news. This is a sentence that people on the island and everyone who has come into contact with faceless people know. It is said that the school city in the desert uses a kind of firebird to deliver the message, and it is much smaller than this thing. In addition, when receiving the news, you don't have to use your own body to attract it down, as long as you simply grab it. After grabbing it, cut the abdomen of the firebird and take out the letterhead of Xuecheng from the internal organs.

Huang Hu once discussed this matter with a familiar faceless person. Everyone believes that the one-way lettering mode designed by Xuecheng is to prevent bachelors who have left Xuecheng from returning to there again along the flight trajectory of the firebird. Moreover, every time Xuecheng sends out a message, it is not aimed at a certain bachelor, but whoever picks it up, which makes the training of firebird very easy. As long as they can fly out of the desert, the merit will be complete.

Faceless people sneer at this. Xuecheng is like this. It never values its members. It believes that people who leave Xuecheng have nothing to do with Xuecheng. Therefore, those who have no face will defeat Xuecheng.

Faceless people cherish their members, because every faceless person needs to go through inhuman hard training to achieve this ever-changing power. Every faceless person is very important to this organization. And far away from Facebook Island and the mainland, it is impossible for ordinary small birds to cross the vast sea and then find the faceless person who receives the letter. This kind of bird is even more precious to Facebook Island than the faceless itself, and it is not difficult to understand why only faceless people can attract them down by letting these birds peck their bodies.

Because of this, Facebook Island will not easily release the raven if nothing big happens. And the big event worth releasing the raven is basically not good news.

Black wings, black news. Huang Hu saw the bloody wound on his arm, and the bowl of almost swallowed rice just now actually wanted to go up. Is this okay? The raven is the messenger of thousands of people, and it is also a big taboo to vomit in front of it. Moreover, Huang Hu presume that he has gone back and forth countless times through the bloody wind. This is just a wound on his arm, which can't be so serious. He turned his back and didn't look at the flipping muscles.

The raven flapped its wings, flew down from the yellow tiger's arm and fell on the table. A sad cry. Huang Hu knew that the bird was dissatisfied with his arm, but he also knew that he could not compromise with the beast. What's more, Huang Hu is also a face-to-face figure on Facebook Island. It's interesting enough to feed the raven's own arms.

The raven chirped for a while, then stopped moving and looked at the yellow tiger in a daze.

When the time came, Huang Hu breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the weather at sea is good, which makes the raven's journey quite pleasant, so they cooperated so quickly.

The yellow tiger went to the table, pulled up the left wing of the raven with his hand, and gently groped on the inside of the wing. Things are very difficult to find, and Huang Hu's right arm is inconvenient because of serious injury, so he can only rely on his useless left hand to explore repeatedly, and this awkward action also gives the Raven a chance to attack him. The raven kept pecking back and forth on the yellow tiger's back with its mouth, but the yellow tiger did not feel pain, because he was wearing a sleeveless lock armor on his upper body. The raven's beak collided with the lock armor and made a jingling sound, just like the wind chimes hung by her parents on Facebook Island when the girl was born.

Finally, Huang Hu's clumsy left hand groped for the long-awaited wax pill. He carefully took the wax pill from the wings of the raven. The wax pill was tied to a long feather of the left wing of the raven with a thin thread. If the feather is broken, the raven may not be able to return to Facebook Island, and the result is very serious. So despite the pain, Huang Hu still forced his movements to be extremely careful. At this moment, Huang Hu seemed to remember that when he first untied the girl's underwear, his hands were also so careful, but at that time he trembled because of excitement, and now he trembled because of the inconvenience of his left hand and the slight fear of the result.

After the wax pill was taken off, Huang Hu put it in his hand and weighed it. Compared with the weight of wax pills in memory, it seems that there are many words in it.