Having said that, staring carefully at the three messy stains, one of them is indeed a bit like a flower.
“Lu Su!It’s me, my name is Lu Su!”
Excited shouts came from the painting.
Mi August pointed to the firewood man, “Lu Su.”
The voice fell, and a young man in blue appeared in the crowd out of thin air.
His face is thin, his cheekbones are prominent, his chin has moles, and he really has three jade stones hanging on his waist, which is not bad from the characteristics Mi August just said.
Lu Su’s complexion was pale, and he had not returned to his senses after returning to the world, and he was limp on the ground with sweat covering his forehead.
Wen Anhou and others were shocked when they saw this scene of a big living person, although they were mentally prepared.
One person came to help Lu Su, and as soon as he touched his arm, he heard Lu Su scream.
The man relaxed his strength and checked Lu Su carefully before saying, “He has dislocated both hands.”
Wen Anhou’s expression changed, and he asked Lu Su, “What have you experienced in the painting?””
Lu Su said with difficulty: “My hand was torn off.”When his arms were in severe pain just now, he thought he had finally returned to the world, but he still looked like a monster who had lost his hands in the world in the painting.
It’s only now that I can see that I’m still human. After hearing that my arms were dislocated instead of broken, I almost cried with joy, “My hands can still be picked up, right?””
The person who checked him nodded, Lu Su completely relaxed, and then his eyes rolled and he fainted directly.
The movement outside was also listened to by everyone in the painting, and when they learned that someone had been rescued and returned to human form, the cry for help became more violent and crazy in an instant.
In such noise, everyone looked at Mi August.
Zhuang Yan said, “Master Mi…”
Mi August smiled lightly, “The method has already been told to you, and the rest of the people only need to be identified as many as possible.”
The tone was not tough, and everyone present could hear her meaning behind it.
Mi August’s figure blurred before their eyes.
The night tour envoy also retired with Yi Zhen.
Yi Zhen ordered: “First count the number of people, personal characteristics, and clothing of the cultural club clearly before identifying them one by one.”
Knowing that their lives were at stake, the people in the painting rushed to sign up for the newspaper, and some even detailed the color of their underwear, for fear of missing the details of being rescued.
“Quiet.”Yi Zhen He Ling, “I am the Prince Yi Zhen, and I assure you that I will not give up on anyone. Now listen to my order and introduce them one by one from left to right, from the name to the shape of the eyes, nose, mouth and face, and the style of dress.””