Behind the Scenes: I Created the God Sequence

When the ink in the head drained, Li Xiang took control, then threw the head into the ancient painting.

At this moment, the sacrificial array on the ground also lost its scarlet color and melted away like remaining snow.

It never seems to happen.

The surrounding tables and chairs slowly fell back to the ground. Xu Lingling struggled to free herself from the swamp in a state of embarrassment. When she looked at the "Picture of a Lady", she saw smoke filling the air. The woman in the painting was already lying in a pool of blood, with her head in a different place.

She raised her hand to wipe her eyes and looked at the ancient painting again.

There is no woman in the painting!

On a huge rock beside a mountain and flowing water, there was only an exhausted inkstone, which had been lonely for hundreds of years.

Xu Lingling was stunned.

All of this was simply too weird and fantastic, beyond her cognition.

But Li Xiang still looked sleepy and sleepy. He poured the century-old black ink in the large vat into the No. 002 test tube containing the purple potion, and stirred evenly.

A strange fragrance of ink filled the air from the test tube, as if it had traveled through a hundred years of vicissitudes.

Xu Lingling took a deep breath of the fragrance of ink in the air, and suddenly felt the spiritual energy in her body surging faintly, like a ferocious beast about to break out of its cage!

"Is this a D-level promotion potion?!"

Xu Lingling's eyes shone brightly, and she walked towards Li Xiang, staring at the test tube in his hand.

Li Xiang nodded slightly: "However, there is still one more medicine left. The advanced effect will be better. Drink it and you will become a unique person with a thousand faces."

Xu Lingling hurriedly asked: "What medicine? I'll get it!"

A sneer appeared on Li Xiang's lips: "Don't worry, this medicine is on its way."

"Wait for me here."

After that, Li Xiang put the test tube in his pocket and walked out of the basement.

At this moment, the cafe lobby.

Business was surprisingly slow today. There was no customer for a long time.

Li Nianzheng was sitting boredly behind the bar, tinkering with a cup of weird-colored cappuccino in his hand.

Li Xiang walked to the bar and glanced at the coffee cup: "Ten minutes are up, drink it quickly."

Li Nian glanced at Li Xiang resentfully: "If your precious brother has a drinking problem, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Li Xiang: "I'm thinking about ordering a Family Bucket tonight..."

Li Nian grabbed the cup and took a sip: "Add a piece of finger-licking original chicken!"

"make a deal."

Li Xiang took out the file book from his pocket, opened it, and began to observe and record.

"Experimental Sequence 006: Novelist"

"Gender: Male"

“Source: One serving of Family Bucket plus finger-licking original chicken”

"F-level potion formula: disordered mist + 5 mg of rotten and moldy rice paper + 10 ml of century-old black ink + 10 mg of thoughtful reed leaves + appropriate amount of medicine..."

"Symptoms of taking medication: bad breath..."

Li Xiang covered his nose, took five steps back, and said with a look of disgust on his face: "Don't say anything, or I'm afraid I won't be able to help but beat you."

Li Nian: "???"

The next moment, Li Nian's stomach began to churn, as if someone was stirring it crazily with a wooden stick, and stabbing it hard from time to time.

"Ugh~"

Li Nian looked up to the sky and let out a long burp. A strange gray mist spurted out, wrapping him like a big cocoon.

Chi chi chi~

The next moment, the surrounding gray fog continued to condense and cast spells, which were densely printed on Li Nian's face, neck, limbs...everywhere in his body, burrowing into every pore of his body like maggots on his tarsus. !

Li Nian suddenly felt extremely itchy, as if there were countless ants crawling all over his body.

He started scratching frantically with both hands: "It's so itchy! Brother, this is not something that can be solved with just one meal for the whole family!"

"Must have two copies!"

Li Xiang continued to record:

Symptoms of taking the medicine: bad breath, "mist of disorder" spewing out of the mouth within ten seconds, the mist of disorder condensed into a "chapter of disorder" and poured into the body of the experimenter...

Li Nian's ten fingers began to tremble crazily, shaking in all directions at strange angles. They seemed to have their own thoughts and wanted to fly away from the palm of his hand.

"I'll go!"

Li Nian stared at his uncontrollable hands with a look of horror on his face: "Am I dazzled?"

[Young man, it’s not your eyes that are dazzled, it’s your kidney deficiency that causes your hands to shake! 】

[Oh, this is what the novelist looks like when he wakes up from the sequence, it’s like going crazy...]

[Tsk, tsk, it’s great to use my brother to test the medicine. It’s cheap, obedient and efficient! 】

Buzz buzz~

The runes all over Li Nian's body quickly gathered between his eyebrows, collapsed into a faint blue emblem, and then disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Bingbing is cool and refreshing.

Li Xiang writes quickly, not wanting to miss any detail:

The Chapter of Disorder gathered at the center of the experimenter's brows and formed the "Skyworth Emblem", which was eventually hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, the effect of the medicine wears off.

Li Nian rubbed his eyes. The objects around him stopped spinning and jumping, and everything returned to normal.

"elder brother!"

Li Nian looked resentful: "What on earth did you give me to drink?"

Li Xiang put away the file: "New flavor of mushroom coffee, with a little mushroom powder in it."

Li Nian: "Let me just say, this thing is hallucinogenic, so we can't promote it. We can't afford to pay for drinking it to death!"

Li Xiang nodded, tore off a piece of paper from the file book and handed it to Li Nian.

"Now I'm going to tell you a story. You have to write it down, at least ten times within ten minutes!"

"In the process of writing, you have to constantly convince yourself that this story is real and is happening..."

Li Nian was stunned when he heard this: "Huh?"

Li Xiang: "Now I will read, you write."

Li Nian nodded and picked up the pen.

Li Xiang glanced at the twilight outside the window, then glanced at the time on the clock on the wall, and slowly read: "7:39 pm, twilight..."

Li Nian wrote quickly, the blue emblem between his eyebrows looming, and the place where he wrote was covered with a layer of strange gray fog, the font was hazy and distorted, and slowly spread to the surroundings.

Dinglingling~

After the story was read, the wind chimes at the door of the cafe swayed.

A slender figure walked in, with short hair fluttering, and a heroic look.

Li Xiang turned his head and smiled: "Officer Bai, you are here."

Bai Zhi went straight to the bar, and looked at Li Xiang with her black and white eyes: "One day is up, Li Xiang, have you thought it over?"

"Take the initiative to cooperate with the shelter, or be arrested and sent to the shelter?"

Li Xiang looked at Bai Zhi quietly, curling his lips: "Officer Bai, I don't really understand what you mean."

Bai Zhi sneered: "You are not so naive, are you playing dumb?"

"Don't forget, you admitted that it was you who used that cup of coffee with medicine to awaken the so-called wise man sequence, and I did develop a brain forbidden area beyond the ordinary."

"And you called me Experimental Subject No. 005, which proves that there are at least 001, 002, 003 and 004 similar extraordinary experimental subjects."

Li Xiang looked puzzled and scratched his head: "Did I say this?"

Bai Zhi: "Still pretending?"

"But you seem to have forgotten that I have a witness."

She clapped her hands.

Zhao Yin walked into the cafe.