Summon skeleton soldiers at the beginning
Chapter 16 Automatic Secretary
Chapter 16 Automatic Secretary
"go ahead."
The sausage in Guo Teng's mouth was provided by the little brother named Joey in front of him.
"Just keep what you eat, the soul doesn't want yours."
Obviously scared to death, tears could not stop, but Joey still picked up the pen.
He picked up the board of strange material that Guo Teng threw out of the package, bit his finger open, and the bloody finger dripped on the board. Joey knelt on the ground and began to read.
"Sandpaper Recorder, Joey Nessant."
“于真历117年,6月12日,21时42分51秒,开始终末记录。”
"Use the remaining moments of life to dedicate the fire to tell the world that the truth will never be annihilated."
The board of strange material turned into a notebook with a black cover in Joey's hands.
Lockhark was trampled to the ground and no longer resisted.
He rested his head on the ground, still muttering non-stop.
"Run..."
Guo Teng chewed the sausage and watched Joey suck the blood from his fingers with a pen, and looked at himself.
"What title can I use to refer to you?"
Joey knelt on the ground, wiped away tears, and took a deep breath.
He opened the notebook, drew the image of Guo Teng on it, and the skeleton soldiers behind him, and began to record.
"My name is Guo Teng."
Guo Teng swallowed the sausage in his mouth and said to Joey.
"The devil replied: My name is guo, teng. Action at this time: Swallow the sausage in your mouth."
Joey muttered, writing in his notebook with trembling hands.
"What kind of demon are you?"
Joey did not raise his head and huddled up waiting for Guo Teng's answer.
"Kind? I don't have a kind. I'm a human, human!"
Guo Teng tried to open a can, and said with difficulty.
"The devil replied: Kind? I don't have a kind, I'm a human, human! The action at this time: Open the fruit can with great effort."
"Why didn't you disappear with Lucy's summons?"
After Joey finished writing, he continued to ask.
After some writing, his hand stabilized.
But the body still did not let go.
"Disappear, why did you disappear? Just now, Lockhart didn't give me food, and wanted to sneak attack on me. Fortunately, I was not careless and got out of the way."
"Can you open this for me? I can't."
Guo Teng handed the can to Joey with a mournful face.
"Ah, oh, in this way, in this way, it's open, here you are."
Joey hurriedly took the can from Guo Teng, opened it for him, and returned it to Guo Teng
"Ah, it tastes good, where did you buy it?"
"The devil replied: Disappear, why did you disappear? Just now, Lockhak didn't give me food, and wanted to attack me. Fortunately, I was not careless, so I dodged. At the same time, he said to Joey: Can you open this for me? I can't hit it." Open. Action at this time: Can't open can, ask Joey for help."
"The devil asked: Ah, the taste is not bad, where did you buy it? The action at this time: Eat the fruit."
Joey wrote down Guo Teng's answers, questions and actions in the notebook.
"What are you doing?"
Guo Teng leaned forward slightly, looking at Joey's notebook.
Very strange text, the adjutant did not translate it into Chinese next to it.
"I'm recording my conversation with you in the Truth Notebook."
Joey stepped back a little and explained to Guo Teng.
The pen was out of Joey's control, and he was writing on the hanging notebook by himself. A trace of blood connected the pen and Joey's bleeding fingers.
"You don't have to write now?"
Guo Teng, who was chewing fruit, looked at the automatic writing pen and asked Joey.
The sound of swiping and swiping, coupled with the dancing of the pen, is particularly strange.
Joey's face became paler, and Guo Teng even saw the blue blood vessels on his arm.
"Yes, Mr. Devil, the automatic secretary will automatically record the conversation between you and me after I finish writing three answers."
Joey's voice began to weaken.
"Stop it, Joey, the sandpaper recorder's forced use of terminal records is not enough to record the entire incident."
Lockhark shouted to Joey at the feet of the orange skeleton soldiers, his face full of resentment and resentment.
Eyes full of hatred looked at Guo Teng.
"It's all right, Mr. Lockhart. This is the mission of every recorder. I joined the church and knew that there will always be this day."
Joey's complexion was pale and not rosy at all, and his eyelids kept fighting up and down.
The words that come out of the mouth are getting weaker and weaker.
"Student Joey, can you stop your terminal record, I feel like you are about to bleed to death!"
Guo Teng hugged the canned fruit and watched Joey still in the state of fighting blood loss.
"wetq."
Joey, who was unconscious, spit out a few notes, and slowly fell to the ground.
"Hey, hello. Joey, how are you doing?"
Guo Teng glanced at the canned fruit in his arms, and then at Joey who fell on the ground.
Finally, he put down the can and walked over to Joey.
The pen is still dancing on the notebook, with red wavy lines dancing under the pen, outlining various scenes.
However, the blood line connecting the pen to Joey has not been broken, and it still keeps getting blood from Joey's fingers.
"No wonder you're so skinny, oh."
Guo Teng pinched Joey's wrist and couldn't help sighing.
"Will you be blown away if the wind blows stronger?"
Guo Teng, who was squatting beside Joey, looked like a huge orange cat, looking at the skinny mouse under his feet.
"The recorder's soul will be imprisoned in the Book of the End forever. Give up, devil! You can't get his soul!"
Lockhart said in a low voice, looking at Guo Teng with a sneer.
"Erha, do you know that you are very flat?"
Guo Teng ignored Lockhark and walked around the strange house.
"Ah, it's really there."
Guo Teng bent down and found what he wanted.
Three bottles that previously contained the highly concentrated holy water of the Church of Nature.
Lohak looked at Guo Teng in confusion, wondering what Guo Teng wanted to do.
"Little brother, for the sake of helping me open the can, I will give you a hand. Whether you can survive depends on your own destiny."
Guo Teng poured the canned soup into three holy water bottles and shook them vigorously.
After helping Joey on the ground, Guo Teng poured three bottles of water into Joey's mouth.
Seeing with the naked eye, Joey's face turned rosy.
However, it gradually became whiter.
Guo Teng looked at the blood line connecting the pen and Joey's fingers, and frowned sadly.
"Erha, do you know how to stop this terminal record?"
Guo Teng turned to look at Rohak who was staring at him and asked.
"Once the terminal record starts, it will not end due to external interference, just give up."
Lockhark finally understood Guo Teng's series of actions just now, he turned his head to the other side, and continued.
"The end record is recorded with the life and soul of the recorder. There is no way to stop this."
Lockhark's voice was full of loneliness, and he didn't know what kind of mood filled his heart.
"Oh, is that so?"
Guo Teng looked at the pen that was still dancing on the notebook, and reached out to grab it.
The pen stopped.
However, Guo Teng's feeling at this time is very subtle.
He saw his hands and took the one that was holding a pen.
Hands are white, tender, and soft.
Look up the arm.
A puppet in a gothic dress looked at Guo Teng.
In other words, the beautiful doll-like girl looked at Guo Teng.
Silver hair dragged to the ground, expressionless face, staring at Guo Teng with wide open eyes.
(End of this chapter)
"go ahead."
The sausage in Guo Teng's mouth was provided by the little brother named Joey in front of him.
"Just keep what you eat, the soul doesn't want yours."
Obviously scared to death, tears could not stop, but Joey still picked up the pen.
He picked up the board of strange material that Guo Teng threw out of the package, bit his finger open, and the bloody finger dripped on the board. Joey knelt on the ground and began to read.
"Sandpaper Recorder, Joey Nessant."
“于真历117年,6月12日,21时42分51秒,开始终末记录。”
"Use the remaining moments of life to dedicate the fire to tell the world that the truth will never be annihilated."
The board of strange material turned into a notebook with a black cover in Joey's hands.
Lockhark was trampled to the ground and no longer resisted.
He rested his head on the ground, still muttering non-stop.
"Run..."
Guo Teng chewed the sausage and watched Joey suck the blood from his fingers with a pen, and looked at himself.
"What title can I use to refer to you?"
Joey knelt on the ground, wiped away tears, and took a deep breath.
He opened the notebook, drew the image of Guo Teng on it, and the skeleton soldiers behind him, and began to record.
"My name is Guo Teng."
Guo Teng swallowed the sausage in his mouth and said to Joey.
"The devil replied: My name is guo, teng. Action at this time: Swallow the sausage in your mouth."
Joey muttered, writing in his notebook with trembling hands.
"What kind of demon are you?"
Joey did not raise his head and huddled up waiting for Guo Teng's answer.
"Kind? I don't have a kind. I'm a human, human!"
Guo Teng tried to open a can, and said with difficulty.
"The devil replied: Kind? I don't have a kind, I'm a human, human! The action at this time: Open the fruit can with great effort."
"Why didn't you disappear with Lucy's summons?"
After Joey finished writing, he continued to ask.
After some writing, his hand stabilized.
But the body still did not let go.
"Disappear, why did you disappear? Just now, Lockhart didn't give me food, and wanted to sneak attack on me. Fortunately, I was not careless and got out of the way."
"Can you open this for me? I can't."
Guo Teng handed the can to Joey with a mournful face.
"Ah, oh, in this way, in this way, it's open, here you are."
Joey hurriedly took the can from Guo Teng, opened it for him, and returned it to Guo Teng
"Ah, it tastes good, where did you buy it?"
"The devil replied: Disappear, why did you disappear? Just now, Lockhak didn't give me food, and wanted to attack me. Fortunately, I was not careless, so I dodged. At the same time, he said to Joey: Can you open this for me? I can't hit it." Open. Action at this time: Can't open can, ask Joey for help."
"The devil asked: Ah, the taste is not bad, where did you buy it? The action at this time: Eat the fruit."
Joey wrote down Guo Teng's answers, questions and actions in the notebook.
"What are you doing?"
Guo Teng leaned forward slightly, looking at Joey's notebook.
Very strange text, the adjutant did not translate it into Chinese next to it.
"I'm recording my conversation with you in the Truth Notebook."
Joey stepped back a little and explained to Guo Teng.
The pen was out of Joey's control, and he was writing on the hanging notebook by himself. A trace of blood connected the pen and Joey's bleeding fingers.
"You don't have to write now?"
Guo Teng, who was chewing fruit, looked at the automatic writing pen and asked Joey.
The sound of swiping and swiping, coupled with the dancing of the pen, is particularly strange.
Joey's face became paler, and Guo Teng even saw the blue blood vessels on his arm.
"Yes, Mr. Devil, the automatic secretary will automatically record the conversation between you and me after I finish writing three answers."
Joey's voice began to weaken.
"Stop it, Joey, the sandpaper recorder's forced use of terminal records is not enough to record the entire incident."
Lockhark shouted to Joey at the feet of the orange skeleton soldiers, his face full of resentment and resentment.
Eyes full of hatred looked at Guo Teng.
"It's all right, Mr. Lockhart. This is the mission of every recorder. I joined the church and knew that there will always be this day."
Joey's complexion was pale and not rosy at all, and his eyelids kept fighting up and down.
The words that come out of the mouth are getting weaker and weaker.
"Student Joey, can you stop your terminal record, I feel like you are about to bleed to death!"
Guo Teng hugged the canned fruit and watched Joey still in the state of fighting blood loss.
"wetq."
Joey, who was unconscious, spit out a few notes, and slowly fell to the ground.
"Hey, hello. Joey, how are you doing?"
Guo Teng glanced at the canned fruit in his arms, and then at Joey who fell on the ground.
Finally, he put down the can and walked over to Joey.
The pen is still dancing on the notebook, with red wavy lines dancing under the pen, outlining various scenes.
However, the blood line connecting the pen to Joey has not been broken, and it still keeps getting blood from Joey's fingers.
"No wonder you're so skinny, oh."
Guo Teng pinched Joey's wrist and couldn't help sighing.
"Will you be blown away if the wind blows stronger?"
Guo Teng, who was squatting beside Joey, looked like a huge orange cat, looking at the skinny mouse under his feet.
"The recorder's soul will be imprisoned in the Book of the End forever. Give up, devil! You can't get his soul!"
Lockhart said in a low voice, looking at Guo Teng with a sneer.
"Erha, do you know that you are very flat?"
Guo Teng ignored Lockhark and walked around the strange house.
"Ah, it's really there."
Guo Teng bent down and found what he wanted.
Three bottles that previously contained the highly concentrated holy water of the Church of Nature.
Lohak looked at Guo Teng in confusion, wondering what Guo Teng wanted to do.
"Little brother, for the sake of helping me open the can, I will give you a hand. Whether you can survive depends on your own destiny."
Guo Teng poured the canned soup into three holy water bottles and shook them vigorously.
After helping Joey on the ground, Guo Teng poured three bottles of water into Joey's mouth.
Seeing with the naked eye, Joey's face turned rosy.
However, it gradually became whiter.
Guo Teng looked at the blood line connecting the pen and Joey's fingers, and frowned sadly.
"Erha, do you know how to stop this terminal record?"
Guo Teng turned to look at Rohak who was staring at him and asked.
"Once the terminal record starts, it will not end due to external interference, just give up."
Lockhark finally understood Guo Teng's series of actions just now, he turned his head to the other side, and continued.
"The end record is recorded with the life and soul of the recorder. There is no way to stop this."
Lockhark's voice was full of loneliness, and he didn't know what kind of mood filled his heart.
"Oh, is that so?"
Guo Teng looked at the pen that was still dancing on the notebook, and reached out to grab it.
The pen stopped.
However, Guo Teng's feeling at this time is very subtle.
He saw his hands and took the one that was holding a pen.
Hands are white, tender, and soft.
Look up the arm.
A puppet in a gothic dress looked at Guo Teng.
In other words, the beautiful doll-like girl looked at Guo Teng.
Silver hair dragged to the ground, expressionless face, staring at Guo Teng with wide open eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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