Zuo Zuo immediately understood what he had in mind, her expression turning to (ΩДΩ). She said:
"No way! Are you planning to..."
Lynn adjusted his Monocle solemnly, then immediately pulled a small bottle of thick, milky-white potion from System Space.
Then, under Zuo Zuo's astonished gaze...
Lynn took out a little brush and unhurriedly painted the sticky white liquid evenly over his Plague Doctor Mask.
At once.
The black Plague Doctor Mask began turning white.
Lynn said leisurely, "You have to be adaptable in life, especially at difficult times like this. Take this mask, for instance. It may have a white exterior now, but as long as we know it's black inside, isn't that enough?"
Zuo Zuo was too stunned to say a word.
Wait.
Something's wrong here!
What you're saying seems to make sense, but when did you prepare this white paint?!
Have you been planning to paint yourself white for ages?!
Click-
Lynn smiled mysteriously, then slowly fastened the whitened Plague Doctor Mask over his face.
He slowly stood up, took a large, bloodstained black cloak from System Space, and draped it over himself. The contrast of black and white made him look particularly eerie.
Zuo Zuo was stunned.
Where did this robe come from, too?!!
Lynn said slowly, "The equipment is pretty much the same, just in different colors. But if I really want to become a Plague Doctor, I'll have to start with my bearing."
Rustle-
There came a sound of twisting flesh.
[Ding! You are using Flesh Cataclysm to distort your body!] [Ding! You are using Flesh Cataclysm to distort your body!]
And in the very next instant.
Under Zuo Zuo's astonished gaze, thick, long, black-and-red tentacles spilled out from beneath Lynn's cloak, one after another. They writhed out of his robe and