Devil Pokémon

First of all, the sky changed. Just a moment ago it was bright daytime, but in a blink of an eye, the surroundings were completely dark.

The ceiling on the fifth floor was rising, rising, until it was shoulder to shoulder with the sun. Ding Cheng saw a sun, a moon, and a large number of densely packed small stars above his head at the same time.

Ding Cheng wiped his eyes.

Is this normal?

The ceiling continued to rise, and finally it flew away.

The ceiling flew off.

This is fantasy

Ding Cheng looked down at his feet in confusion and found that the landscape on the ground had also quietly changed.

The leaves of all the bonsais, fake grass, flowers, and trees withered in an instant, and the ground turned dark brown and sticky, as if they had stepped on mud.

This is a field of mud.

There are small mounds rising one after another on the dirt. There are stone tablets, crosses, and nothing on the mounds.

Ding Cheng is now standing among these small mounds.

The stone tablet on the mound nearest to him reads: To dear passerby Geng Qingqing, I hope your life in the underworld is happy.

A stone tablet next to it reads: I deeply mourn Comrade Sun Qiang. He was born by chance and died by chance. In the next life, he will still be a topic writer.

These two names are too familiar to Ding Cheng.

Geng Qingqing was the woman who died on the third floor, and Sun Qiang was the question writer.

I remember that Sun Qiang was still angry when he left, but now he is dead

Ding Cheng was shocked.

At the same time, the real scene on the fifth floor was also discovered.

This is not an indoor garden, but a cemetery.

People who died in this hospital are buried in the cemetery, and Ding Cheng is now standing in the middle of these graveyards.

hiss.

This is outrageous.

I only knew that Mr. Kong Kong knew how to manage time, but I didn’t know that he could also engage in decoration.

what sequence is this

decoration master

Ding Cheng thought so in his heart, and suddenly heard a pretentious voice:

"You guessed it right, I am the t6 decoration master."

Ding Cheng looked ahead in the direction of the sound and found that Master Kong Kong had also changed his skin.

He is now wearing a white chef's hat used for cooking, sitting on a small sedan chair, looking down at himself.

In his hand he held a small wooden box in the shape of a coffin, with two sons of emptiness written on the coffin board.

Ding Cheng was shocked.

What's shocking is not that Mr. Kong Kong is so pretentious, but that he hasn't spoken at all from just now until now.

How does he know what I think?

"Hehehehe"

Pretended laughter rang out.

Mr. Kong Kong laughed and said: "Because I am also a T6 mind reader."

mind reading sequence

It has not appeared so far

Terrible powers.

Ding Cheng was shocked.

I thought the performance was over, but I didn’t expect something even more amazing was to come.

Young Master Kong laughed heartily, his whole body was filled with light, and the phantoms of hundreds of schools of thought appeared behind him.

"Are you familiar? I am still an enhanced version of the literary youth, the hardcore literary youth."

In an instant, a wave of acid surged toward Ding Cheng, which caught him off guard and made him want to vomit immediately.

Hard-core literary youths no longer need to attack with words, just a look can make people drunk.

"Wow, it's so disgusting. I can't stand it anymore. This is too poisonous."

Ding Cheng said loudly, the waves of acidity hit him one after another, and the nausea continued one after another, and he couldn't get rid of it even if he wanted to.

"Stop indoctrinating me. If you continue to indoctrinate me, I will really vomit."

Ding Cheng retched, the feeling of nausea filling his throat, and he would really vomit it out in the next second.

Wow, this is too bad.

Ding Cheng thought so, but what he imagined did not happen. The nauseating feeling lasted for a while and then passed, because the next second, Master Kong had a new skin.

Trigonometric functions, calculus matrices, 5000 years of China, world geography, postpartum rehabilitation and care of sows, cooking techniques for braised chicken and rice, countless knowledge points turned into abstract symbols, gathered on the head of Mr. Kong Kong, exuding A terrifying light.

The dark circles under Mr. Kong Kong's eyes got heavier and heavier, and gradually turned into a pair of glasses. The coffin board in his hand turned into a test paper, and the sedan chair turned into a desk.Young Master Kong was sitting on the desk with a peaceful smile, slowly exuding the light of wisdom.

This is, being a question writer

"My mistake is that I have three strokes more to write a question than to write a question." Young Master Kong laughed wildly, and the symbols on his head came overwhelmingly towards Ding Cheng.

headache

Ding Cheng covered his head

If what I felt just now was nausea, what I feel now is a pain in my head.

Like a hundred grass mud horses roaring past, like a hundred wild boxers fighting each other, and a hundred Beijing potatoes chasing you to popularize science.

Wow, this is so uncomfortable. What is this? Is this called excess knowledge?

"Haha, this is called turning Qi into a horse. The knowledge accumulated in my heart turned into Qi, and I could sweep away all enemies like a horse."

Mr. Kong Kong smiled and said, as soon as he finished speaking, Ding Cheng saw a thousand grass and mud horses galloping and roaring towards him.

But Ding Cheng was not very panicked.

Because I know that this party will be over soon. This segment is mainly performed by Mr. Kong. It is his personal talent show segment. After one big show, he will immediately put down another one.

Sure enough, the grass mud horse disappeared halfway.

Seven puppets appeared on Master Kong's head.

"Haha, this is t6 puppet master"

There was a burst of colorful light, and auspicious clouds appeared under Mr. Kong Kong.

"This is the special effects artist"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Kong stood up straight, placed his hands in front of his hips, and shook his buttocks rapidly.

"This is called the Asian Dance King's little motor in the world"

"Hahahaha, have you seen this? This is the infinite possibility of this young master."

"I can be the sky or the earth. I can be mountains, rivers, the ocean, your fishing boat, your anchor. I am the collection of all the enemies you have ever seen. Not only is my appearance peerless, but my abilities are also peerless, so I emptiness"

Mr. Kong is completely high

Hee hee, it feels so good

cool

It’s been a long time since I’ve pretended so heartily.

Young Master Kong was so elated that he stretched out his hands in a hug and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, embracing the sun and the moon.

This young man is the most awesome in the world

Help me up, I can still pretend

I need to pack enough at once today

"I can be an artist"

"I can be a management guru"

"I can be the actor"

Visions abounded. Prince Kong's head flashed red and green, and his loud laughter surrounded the entire cemetery.

But at this moment, on the other side of the cemetery.

Ding Cheng looked at Master Kong Kong and shook his head secretly.

"He is indeed a psychopath."

"Rich crazy brother, how much do these special effects cost?"

Ding Cheng looked at the ten blowers inserted around the cemetery with confusion. The blowers blew wildly, and paper money and ashes were flying everywhere above the cemetery.

It's terrible, you shouldn't stay here for long.

"Naiyao, Fujiang, Aili, where are you? Let's go." Ding Cheng said.

He had already seen the exit to the fifth floor, right behind Mr. Kong Kong. If he passed through, he could enter the sixth floor.

Ding Cheng said, suddenly realizing that Fu Jiang, Aili and Naiyao who were around just now were all gone.