Three Hundred and Fifty-Six. [Twisted Mask of Pain]

[Twisted Mask of Pain]

【Unidentified】

[Appraisal price: 100 silence points]

Lu Tuan spent 100 silence points to identify the mask.

The shocking mask covered with wounds became more and more twisted.

Lu Tiao saw that the description of the mask became vague and distorted, and then quickly turned into understandable words.

[Twisted Mask of Pain]

【alienation】

[The remains of a polluted person from a foreign land after death, a perfect mask]

[The air in the Fog City is highly toxic, and the people in the Fog City have evolved a body suitable for survival under the long-term erosion]

[When these gray fogs merge with the pollution from foreign lands, a more powerful force is born]

[Wear it and you can become a foggy person]

["Be careful what part of the internal organs you cough up when you cough, you know what I mean!"]

"Fog?"

Lu Tuan saw another new term. It seemed that this should be the name of the foreign land where the bandaged man was.

Assuming that the original residents of these foreign lands were all humans, then these foreign lands were obviously more seriously polluted, leading to the alienation of humans.

This gave Lu Tan two revelations.

First of all, the evil gods that pollute these worlds may not be the same person. They may dominate different foreign lands.

The second is that even if it is polluted, human beings can survive in a civilized form.

"So the levels of pollution are also different. The interaction between foreign lands is the penetration process of pollution."

Because so far, Lu Tiao has not seen anything that can remove pollution, so he can use this as a basis to deduce the first law of pollution in many foreign lands, that is, pollution is irreversible, and all pollution will only gradually deepen. It won't decrease.

The entire foreign land will be in a state of constant pollution.

When a foreign land with a high pollution level comes into contact with a foreign land with a low pollution level, the pollution will flow into the foreign land with a low pollution level, causing the alienation of the other party.

Therefore, one must take the initiative to contaminate one's own foreign land to ensure that one will not be seriously traumatized during contact with a foreign land.

Whether a civilization can survive pollution is determined by its ability to adapt to pollution.

Lu Tan picked up the mask and decided to try it on.

No money anyway.

However, in order to prevent the previous situation from happening, and he fell unconscious and missed the delicious breakfast and lunch for the whole day, Lu Tan came to the yard and under the sunshine.

There was no one else in the courtyard. It was still early, so maybe the witches were doing morning exercises.

He stretched his body, flexed his muscles, picked up the mask and put it on.

When the mask came into contact with Lu Jian's face, some black sticky tentacles suddenly grew.

These tentacles were located at the edge of the mask, stuck to his face, and immediately penetrated into the skin, like a wound with stitches.

Lu Tiao felt that his face was being torn apart, and the grass was growing rapidly trying to break through his face. This was an instinctive reaction. Lu Tiao suppressed it a little, and the mask fit tightly onto his face without any discomfort.

Centered on the mask, gray mist spread, covering Lu Jian's body.

He felt that he had become light and airy, and his whole person had undergone some kind of qualitative change.

Raising his hand, Lu Tan saw that his body had turned into gray mist and was wrapped in mottled bandages.

As long as Lu Jian is willing, he can turn into smoke and wander around at will. He can slip into secret rooms through small gaps, and he can also use this to slip into human bodies.

"Somewhat similar to Feng Yu?"

Lu Tan felt that this state was somewhat similar to when Feng Yu entered his body.

As for those bandages, they are also an extension of the body, or a body that is less sensitive, like nails.

Lu Jian can use bandages to conduct a preliminary test on things, and then touch them with Gray Mist's body after confirming that they are harmless.

Perhaps this is what Bandage Man does when faced with contamination.

Feeling an unprecedented strange state, Lu Tiao's mind suddenly buzzed.

This is the resentment from the filth, the madness of the bandage people, and the anger of the chosen one as an individual. Everything is intertwined, making Lu Tiao unable to maintain his body. It keeps shrinking and expanding, like a ball. Heavy breathing clouds.

Bang——

Along with an explosion, Lu Tiao's entire body disappeared.

He turned into a sparse cloud and mist, spreading throughout the courtyard.

This sparse state made his consciousness thin and difficult to concentrate.

At this time, a witch walked into the courtyard.

There were two people accompanying her, none other than Amber.

Seemingly becoming more dignified and calm, she came to the door of the house, looked at the wide open door, and called several times, but received no response.

"Is it going down the mountain?"

The miko behind her said strangely.

"Why is there so much dust in this yard? It's even staining your clothes."

Another miko looked at the gray courtyard, which looked like it had been hit by a sandstorm, and covered her nose.

At this time, they didn't know that Lu Tan was here.

Through the gray mist, he could feel everything on the bodies of these mikos. He could see that one of the two mikos following Kohaku had a knee injury, and the other had a liver strain.

Out of courtesy, Lu Tan checked Amber's body.

Very healthy, but a little underdeveloped.

He originally wanted to rely on his consciousness to gather himself, but then he thought, if he suddenly appeared at this time, he would probably be burned to death by Amber as a bandage man.

Lu Tan's desire to survive kept him in his original state, just waiting for Amber to leave.

Kohaku didn't find Lu Jian, so he left a note and left with the witches.

Just as Lu Tan was about to shrink and condense into a human form, he felt someone coming to the yard again.

"Why are there so many guests today?"

As he was thinking, he felt who was coming.

That's not human.

A woman wearing a red and white miko uniform suddenly appeared in the courtyard. She had dark hair, pale skin, and her eyes were the color of light pink cherry blossoms.

She just stood in the courtyard, staring at the note left by Amber.

Lu Tan, who was in a smoke state, surrounded her, and then realized that she was not breathing.

Lu Tan could only try to actively let the smoke enter her body.

However, just when Lu Tian made the attempt, a trembling feeling spread throughout his body, and then, Lu Tian felt that he was on fire.

Not a metaphor.

He was really fired up.

Pale flames ignited from the place where the gray mist came into contact with the woman, and colorful blackness brewed in the flames.

Lu Tiao felt extreme pain, as if a thousand needles had been pierced into the center of his palm and then roasted on a fire.

He immediately moved away from the woman.

As for the location burned by the pure fire, the cloud of smoke was directly abandoned by Lu Jian, fell to the ground, and was quickly extinguished.

After tearing off the mask from his face, Lu Tiao found that the woman was gone.

Grass continues to grow all over the body, and these new green plants thrive in the sunshine.