Monster Paradise

Nanmu Town, 1,300 kilometers away from Domineer City, has a light rain.

At this time, it was noon, but the weather was gloomy as if the sun had set.

In addition to the memorial day, the cemetery in the eastern suburbs of the town is usually inaccessible, not to mention the rainy days of the early winter season.

But at the moment, a tombstone in front of the cemetery stood a figure.

It was a young man who looked like he was only about twenty years old and looks handsome. He was wearing a gray-black trench coat, holding a black umbrella and standing in front of the tombstone for a long time before he uttered a whisper of self-speaking: "Little fat man, you should have enough sleep after two years of sleep." It’s almost time to continue chasing your food hunter’s dreams.”

The voice fell, the young man's finger moved slightly, and a silver metal egg suddenly appeared beside him.

Below the egg, it quickly grew a height of more than three meters, similar to the huge mechanical body of human form.

And that egg has become a light-headed bag similar to human beings, shining in the sunlight.

Yes, this is the new form of bald mechanical man built by the War King after he advanced.

To be honest, Lin Huang could not understand the aesthetics of the War King.

He can actually make a wig for himself, but he still chose a bald-headed bald head.

Ignore the big bald head of the war king, Lin Huang directly issued instructions.

"War King, dig out the coffin under the tombstone."

Obtained instructions, the king's mechanical space opened, from which two mechanical beasts similar to pangolins were drilled. As soon as the two little beasts appeared, they quickly entered the ground.

Not many meetings, the tombstone collapsed, and a black coffin was dragged out by two mechanical beasts.

"Would you like to open it?" The warrior's mechanical synthesis sounded for Lin Huang.

Lin Huang put away an umbrella and gathered a huge umbrella-shaped black mirror directly above his head and coffin. After completely separating the rain, this nodded to the king of war, "Open it."

A mechanical beast received an instruction, and the claws were directly inserted into the gap of the coffin cover, and then the force cover was used to expose the coffin cover.

Lin Huang took a step forward and looked at the body at the bottom of the coffin.

The body of the fat man has been completely turned into a bone, and he can't see the figure when he is alive.

Lin Huang’s footsteps paused, and a smirk appeared on his face. Then he opened the camera of the Emperor’s heart and made a few photos. “This should be the thinnest time in a fat man’s life. You should take a picture. Souvenir."

After taking a photo of bad fun, Lin Huang took the resurrection card without hesitation.

After the target is designated as the body of the fat man, the card is crushed.

After the resurrection card collapsed into countless golden small pieces, it quickly turned into countless golden streams of different sizes, and slowly got into the corpse of Iraqi Airlines, which was left with a bone.

Almost at the moment when the golden streamer was poured in, Lin Huang saw that there was no living body and began to grow bleeding and internal organs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, the fat body was completely repaired, exactly the same as before he died more than two years ago, and even the fat on his body was completely restored.

After a while, Lin Huang heard the fat man’s chest and the heartbeat began to come.

The life of the fat man has gradually recovered and is getting stronger and stronger.

After another ten seconds, the fat smell finally stabilized. Lin Huang also felt that the resurrection card had completely dissipated.

But the fat man who slept in the coffin didn't wake up. Lin Huang felt strange and heard the snoring of the fat man in the coffin.

"This kid..." Lin Huang was speechless, "Pour him out!"

With the instructions of Lin Huang, the two mechanical beasts unceremoniously turned the coffin to the bottom.

After the fat man who was sleeping fell to the ground, he immediately turned up and sat up, looking around.

"Who?! Can you sleep well?!"

When his voice just fell, he saw Lin Huang standing in front of him, and looked at him a little bit strangely. This was directed at Lin Huangdao. "You look like a friend of mine, but you are taller than him. Also stronger than him..."

Lin Huang took out a set of clothes directly from the storage space and threw it at the fat man. "First put the clothes on."

When the fat man bowed his head, he noticed that his clothes were ragged, and some key parts were not covered, and he quickly stopped.

"Who changed the tattered clothes for me?" The fat man just exported and suddenly found that his clothes were a bit familiar. "No, this seems to be my clothes. Why is it broken like this?"

Then I looked at Lin Huang with vigilance. "What the **** are you doing to me? I tell you, I like women, don't you come!"

"You think about it, what do you remember?" Lin Huang did not pay attention to the broken mouth of the fat man, asked directly.

"What do I remember?" The fat man snorted, and the pictures in his head began to go back quickly. His mouth grew bigger and bigger, and his face was full of horror.

After a long time, the fat man looked at Lin Huang with some awkwardness.

"I'm dead?"

Lin Huang nodded at him.

"Then why now..." The fat man looked down at his own hands. He wanted to use his emperor's heart to project his appearance, but he found that the emperor's heart in his hand could no longer be used.

When Lin Huang saw it, he opened the camera of the emperor's heart and projected his current appearance.

Looking at himself wearing a tattered dress sitting on the ground, the body is still intact, the fat man is full of doubts, but he also quickly noticed the coffin beside him, and immediately realized what.

"You brought me back to life?"

Lin Huang nodded again.

"Who are you in Lin Huang, why do you look like him?" In the impression of the fat man, Lin Huang is still a teenager, and his height is one meter seven. There is no big gap between Lin and Huang today.

"I am Lin Huang." Lin Huang finally revealed his identity. "You have been dead for more than two years..."

Seeing that the fat man is still full of face, Lin Huang had to simply retell the story of the past.

The memory of the fat man gradually became clearer, and the various pictures in his mind finally overlapped with what Lin Huang said, reminding him of the various details two years ago.

When I think of Zhang Mengmeng's things, the fat man's eyes flashed a sigh of memory, but he was quickly hidden in his heart.

After accepting the fact that I was resurrected, the fat man looked excited. "You can bring me back to life. Then you must have been extraordinary now? Then I can hold my thighs in the future!"

"Can you put your clothes on first?" Lin Huang looked at the ruined fat man with a look of disdain. He even vaguely saw that the fat pants had some dew points in the crotch position...

The fat man remembered that he was still ruined, and quickly took his clothes and hid it behind a tombstone.

Lin Huang's clothes are obviously not the size of the fat, the waistband can not be buckled, and the pants are a long section, the upper body shirt and jacket are also tight, and his stomach is rounded.

"You are a small dress." After changing clothes, the fat man complained.

"You are too fat."

"Where are we going now?" the fat man asked again.

"Go back to your home!" Lin Huang handed over a black umbrella.