If it is said that weirdness is a strange appearance, which can cause visual and psychological impact on people, then weird things are different.

Most of their shapes are things that people have seen. Because they are familiar, most people have no defense against them. It is precisely because of this that when people come into contact with them, they are easy to be tricked.

Therefore, creepy things are even more difficult to guard against. When the bronze metal villain sneaked into the Shuixiehuating community wearing a size-reduced training suit, and returned to Liu Lang's home, Liu Lang looked at the training suit on him curiously.

"If it weren't for the weird thing, this training uniform is pretty good...huh?"

When Liu Lang was curious, the training suit seemed to sense the presence of other people, and suddenly exploded. Two stretched sleeves bound Liu Lang's arms, and then the training suit began to grow bigger, and soon became Liu Lang's body size was forcibly put on Liu Lang.

"Oh, this is... are you going to pick up this soft persimmon of mine?"

Seeing that the training clothes became very good, Liu Lang showed a strange smile on his face.

"However, I feel that I have found the wrong person! Just in time, my bronze body is also perfect... How about trying the defense of the 9th-level bronze body?"

Feeling the tightening of the combination training suit, Liu Lang, who had just received the system prompt, showed a look of anticipation.

"Crunch~" It was as if the sound of metal being squeezed sounded from Liu Lang's body, and the training clothes kept shrinking and tightening, but they couldn't squeeze Liu Lang's bronze-skinned body.

In addition, the training suit continued to stick out his flesh thorns in disbelief. With the sound of rubbing, Liu Lang could feel the flesh thorns on the surface of his body trying to penetrate his body.

But it has no effect, the bronze body of the ninth level is just like real bronze metal, and it cannot be penetrated by ordinary spikes at all.

Therefore, no matter how hard the training suit is, apart from breaking dozens of spikes, it will not be able to affect Liu Lang at all.

At this moment, the training clothes are a bit suspicious of life. How can I touch the iron plate twice in a row after I have a full meal at night? . .

"Whoosh~"

Just when the training suit doubted life, it felt a wave of energy escaping from Liu Lang's body at the same time. The scorching, radiant power seemed to be the nemesis of all darkness and evil, making it extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, it It's like being wrapped around a piece of high-temperature soldering iron, the scorching high temperature wants to melt it, and at this moment it desperately wants to escape.

But how could Liu Lang let it run away? After mobilizing Haoyang's internal energy, he held on to the training suit tightly, no matter how hard the training suit struggled, he would not let go, until bursts of blue smoke came out of the training suit, and finally he became weak and limp. Only then did Liu Lang withdraw Haoyang's inner strength.

"pat~"

After recovering Haoyang's internal strength, the savage training suit that had suffered heavy damage was draped limply on Liu Lang's body, with drops of stinky black liquid oozing from the cuffs and trouser legs, as if he had been in "intimate contact" just now , causing the monster to bleed.

"Are you still alive? Can you understand people's language?" Liu Lang looked at the shabby training clothes, a trace of apathy appeared on his indifferent face.

"If you die, you will have no effect on me. I will burn you now."

Liu Lang's words received a silent response, as if the training uniform was an ordinary thing without any special ability.

"Play dead for me?" Liu Lang sneered, then took off the training clothes without hesitation, then grabbed them and threw them into the iron bucket. After pouring in some cooking oil, Liu Lang lit the flame .

As the flames burned, the training clothes slowly squirmed in the flames, but they just kept silent until the flames dissipated. The training clothes were still training clothes without any damage, which made Liu Lang stunned.

Good guy, it turns out that you are not afraid of fire, no wonder you don't hesitate to threaten me at all, but do you think you can not cooperate with this?Then you are so naive.

Liu Lang held the training suit in his hands again with a cold face, and then walked into the bedroom. He didn't believe that there was nothing to be afraid of in the training suit, but it was just that he lacked knowledge of weird things, so he was going to find an expert .

After Liu Lang opened the locked drawer in the bedroom, he directly took out the red hijab.

"Tell me, what is this creepy thing afraid of? As long as you tell me, I can satisfy your small request."

Liu Lang's words didn't make the red hijab respond in any way. It seemed that it was just an ordinary red juan cloth. Facing such an uncooperative red hijab, Liu Lang had only one way to deal with it. He just put the red hijab on the floor On, then raised his big feet and stomped wildly.

And this is a destructive and weird red hijab, how can it endure being treated like this by others, and burst into a raging red light to resist.

But Liu Lang can instantly kill the weird existence of destruction level. He was not afraid when the strange bride was around, let alone now. Therefore, the red hijab failed to resist, and he had no choice but to raise the cloth horns on both sides as if raising his hands Express surrender.

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"The clothes are afraid, dirty..."

Liu Lang stared at the answer given by the red hijab, and after a long time in a daze, he showed a trace of trance.

That's right!It's true that clothes are afraid of getting dirty, so there's nothing wrong with saying that, thinking of this, Liu Lang looked at the clothes again.

"If you don't cooperate, I'll throw you directly into the cesspit of the sewer, so that you will never come out."

Liu Lang didn't finish talking here, the training clothes automatically floated up without the wind, and then knelt down beside Liu Lang with a slap, and then stretched out two empty sleeves to hug Liu Lang's thighs, which looked very similar A dog begging for mercy.

"As long as you cooperate obediently, I will let you make clean clothes from now on."

After Liu Lang finished speaking, he asked the information he wanted to know. After hearing Liu Lang's inquiry, the clothes fluttered up and seemed to be put on Liu Lang again, but he flitted around timidly and did not dare to go up. Seeing Liu Lang like this before, he seemed to know what it was thinking.

"Come on! This time I allow you to wear it on me."

Following Liu Lang's words, the training clothes were neatly put on Liu Lang's body. After putting them on, Liu Lang felt a stream of information appear in his mind, and in this stream of information, not only the painter, but also many spooky and. . . .people.

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