Everyone watched Cheng Qianxun walk to the headless corpse and watched her kneel down in front of the corpse.
"Well, it really stinks."
The manager covered his nose and took two steps back.
In order to keep Sneijder alive, Cheng Qianxun took a deep breath and plucked up the courage.
After clenching his hands into fists, he imitated the cardiac resuscitation rescue posture on TV and smashed down.
He still closed his eyes and asked fiercely: "Is the heart moving?
Is it moving..."
Mamen suddenly opened her mouth and became happy.
"I prove" Rudolph said seriously: "This heart is indeed moving."
Gordon nodded: "The heart is beating, and the brain is alive, so it meets the requirements."
At this time, Reger secretly admired this short oriental woman.
She was so smart.
Holding back his laughter, he also showed a serious look on his face: "Now we can recover him, right?"
"As long as you are alive, even if you have a broken arm or leg, or a broken intestine, you can immediately return to its original state..."
Like a repeater, Rudolf said what the manager said at that time, and he raised his eyebrows: " Not a single word is wrong.
If you don’t believe me, think about it.”
"This..."
The manager, who was wearing heavy makeup, stared at his eyes and opened his mouth.
Cheng Qianxun stopped and gasped for air.
She looked at the manager: "Is this okay?"
Seeing that the manager didn't speak, she raised her hand, and a knife appeared in her hand: "Then I will let the heart move properly again, and simply open its chest so that you can see clearly."
Looking at the manager's embarrassed face, Gordon could no longer hold back his smile and raised the corners of his mouth: "How can you let a lady do it when you open your chest and pinch your heart?"
Rudolf seemed to sigh helplessly: "It seems you want me to use my skills again, okay, I'll do it."
After saying that, he pretended to lift his shirt sleeves, walked to Cheng Qianxun, and took the sharp knife in her hand. knife.
"Miss, please go away.
Be careful of getting your clothes dirty."
Rudolf knelt down, used a little force with his hands, and tore the clothes in front of the corpse, revealing a chest that was as gray as the head and covered in corpse spots.
"Well, the heart is here.
If you put your hand in, you may need to remove two ribs."
He said flatly, and drew a circle with his fingers on the left chest of the corpse.
His attitude was like that of a medical school professor.
Giving an anatomy lesson, then picking up the knife.
It’s time to get started.
"No," Mammon finally spoke again, stopping Rudolph.
He smiled, and all that could be seen clearly in the darkness were his blood-red eyes and white teeth.
The steward was angry.
He changed his usual pretentiousness, gritted his teeth and warned in a low voice: "Who are you, you dare to compare your wits with us..."
He looked like a ghost at this moment with his eyes wide open.
Cheng Qianxun sneered: "I'm so scared.
The manager seems to have said something wrong.
How dare we compete with you in wisdom?
We are just trying hard to make our teammates meet the recovery requirements."
"You" the manager choked for a moment, trembling with anger, and the powder on his face almost fell off.
"Don't be like this, keep your manners."
Mamen returned the gesture lazily and noblely after probably sitting for a long time.
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He pulled out the tail behind him, held it in his hand and shook it slightly like a whip: "It's very interesting.
This is the first time someone has come up with this method.
Since it meets the requirements.
Even if it is barely enough, we should abide by the original agreement. " "After all, it is the great and wise Satan Mamen."
Cheng Qianxun knew that there was hope, and immediately began to praise him flatteringly: "To be able to abide by the agreement and not care about our unreasonableness, that is the courage that only a king can have.
More than just a king .
That is the magnanimity of a god who is more dazzling than the sun.
I worship you from the bottom of my heart, great Satan Mammon."
Oh my god.
This is too exaggerated.
Unexpectedly, Mammon actually had sharp and long black nails, scratched his chin, and looked like he was very helpful: "You are too honest, you also want to make me appear more humble."
Suddenly everyone else rolled their eyes, but the manager immediately bent one leg forward slightly and raised his hands.
That posture could definitely be a standard posture in the Zhongzi dance.
He was even more flattering, and said loudly with great excitement and emotion: "No, Great Satan Mammon, you deserve it.
If you are even a little humble, it is an insult to the underworld.”
Cheng Qianxun finally understood that the world didn't care about being thick-skinned, but was afraid that it wasn't thick-skinned enough.
"Okay, okay, why are you like this?
It's okay for outsiders to be like this."
Mammen showed that he didn't care and waved his hand casually: "Then let it recover.
I'll go and take a rest first. , I really look forward to the future performance of this group of mortals.”
"Yes, great Mammon."
The manager immediately saluted and sent Mammon away.
The throne filled with treasures and the mammon disappeared into the darkness like mist.
Only in the retina, there are still residual memories of the dazzling luster of various gemstones and gold.
The manager stood up and returned to his previous philistine smile: "Then I will let him recover and wait..."
He picked up the scepter and then turned around the headless body, groaning: "It's rotten and stinks to the sky.
How much mana will it cost me to repair it?"
"Then let's change it to another one."
Cheng Qianxun suddenly thought of the child's head being cut off during the draw at the bar, and his body put into the dark nothingness filled with various human bodies: "There aren't many great Mammons.
Collection" Regel encouraged: "If it is not repaired well, it will affect the reputation of Satan Mammon."
Rudolph said very sinisterly: "Anyway, the mana is yours, and it doesn't matter if you use it.
I can just get another body in the future.
Human beings will not be counted as those who died before.
There are more than 7 billion people breathing now.
How much does the body need?"
"Hmm..."
The manager thought for a moment and nodded: "That's right."
He waved his cane upward, and the surrounding area immediately darkened, and countless human remains appeared floating in the darkness, slowly rotating around them, as if on display.
The steward held the scepter on the ground with both hands and looked around: "Which one should I take?"
The three men immediately came up with ideas.
Reger puffed out his chest, which was as strong as a Terminator: "Of course he must be taller, just like me."
"Strong and in good physical condition."
Gordon certainly hopes that his teammates will be as strong as possible: "It's best to run a marathon."
"Having perfect human body proportions meets the aesthetic requirements of ancient, modern and even future times."
Rudolf revealed a hint of perfectionist tendencies and envied: "The shoulders are broad and flat, the waist is thin and powerful, the legs are long and the buttocks are long. .”
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When he realized that everyone was looking at him, Rudolf put away his dreamer attitude and said seriously: "Anyway, just choose the best one.
It's rare for Mammon to be in such a good mood.
I think this guy Sneijder, They will definitely thank us afterwards.”
Everyone nodded immediately.
This was probably the first time that Rudolf showed great popularity and gained everyone's approval at the same time.
"Tall, perfect...
Well, by the way, that's it."
The manager suddenly remembered something after thinking deeply.
He pointed his cane, and in the whirlpool full of severed limbs, a body suddenly emerged slowly from it, as if floating on the water.
Generally speaking, it emerged from the vast whirlpool of severed limbs and slowly floated over.
It was a male body without a head.
Cheng Qianxun blushed and lowered his head when he saw it.
Reger immediately whistled: "Oh my God" "Oh, it's so beautiful, 100%" Rudolph shouted immediately, his voice changed a little with excitement.
"That's it, that's it."
Gordon no longer remained stern, he was almost clapping his hands.
"It seems that all the guests are quite satisfied, so let's take this one."
The manager waved his scepter, making this tall corpse full of masculine power and beauty fall to the ground as lightly as cotton.
Then the scepter pointed at the mutilated head that was tirelessly grinning at the living person.
As if being pulled, his head slowly and automatically moved towards the body lying flat.
The fractures butted together, and then the wounds came together.
And the head finally closed his eyes, no longer making the distressed howling sound.
"There is a color difference."
Cheng Qianxun took a peek.
The pale head was a different color from the body, and there was an obvious dividing line where they came together.
"Don't worry, it's not healed yet."
The steward continued to wave the scepter in his hand and muttered words that no one could understand.
I saw some light, like silver shards, constantly falling from the tip of the scepter, and slowly turned into a handful, like a silver smoke, getting in from the nose of the head, and then the whole head passed through the nose.
A faint light began to emit from the inside out.
When the light reached the seam of the neck, the speed suddenly became faster, and the light quickly spread to the entire body.
Obviously this light has a repairing effect, and the head is the most seriously damaged part.
The steward finally recited what must have been some kind of incantation loudly, and then waved his scepter violently.
The whole body lying on the ground shone brightly and then dimmed for a moment.
I didn’t want to blink, but in the end, I had to close my eyes for two or three seconds when the light came on.
When he opened his eyes, darkness returned to the surroundings, and the whirlpool of severed limbs disappeared.
Everyone stared uneasily at Sneijder, who was lying flat on the ground after repair.
I wonder if Sneijder is still begging for people like a zombie after putting on his body.
"Okay."
The steward exhaled a long breath, exaggeratedly used his gloved hands as a fan, and gently fanned his face: just repairing a head is not easy."
It was like watching a miracle happen.
Everyone was staring at Sneijder's head.
The skin that had been dug out on his cheeks was restored, and his face turned into a normal color, as if his skin was smoother than before.
After his body twitched violently, his chest and abdomen began to rise and fall. . .
After the eyelashes of those tightly closed eyes trembled for a moment, Sneijder opened his eyes.
It was really exciting and touching to see the light of life in his green eyes again.
Sneijder slowly sat up and wiped his face with his hands, as if he had just woken up.
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Realizing that he was among his teammates, he looked at everyone one by one in confusion: "What happened to me?
I remember, but I died in the end
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