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Chapter 544 is the motor (two more)

Ma Sha was watching by the side, just waiting to see what the disabled Pharaoh would do.

It doesn't matter to him anyway, the pharaoh doesn't even have the ability to perceive him, the pharaoh can't perceive it, and the American scientists can't perceive it even more.

He is like air now, and he can watch the play calmly.

——Speaking of speaking, my soul is out of the body, does it mean that my soul is strong enough to temporarily escape from the body?

——Or is this a special phenomenon that occurs under special conditions?

——If it is the latter, will it be dangerous if the soul is out of the body for a long time?

Ma Sha looked down at his hands and feet.

——If there is danger, will the hands and feet become transparent as they are often performed in animations and movies...

As soon as this thought occurred, Masha felt that his hands seemed a little transparent.

——Don't panic, it's a technical adjustment! No, it's a psychological effect!

However, Masha felt that he was really becoming transparent no matter how she looked.

——Fuck, fasten the motor! I have to find a way to go back quickly! I don't know if it will work to wake up the real self.

——In case of waking up in the state of being out of the body, the connection between the soul and the body will be forced to break or something, then GG.

——But you have to do something to try.

He decided to first use the experience he accumulated with the dream top to try to actively end his sleep state.

However, it is of no use.

At this time, the pharaoh seemed to be trying to use his authority to threaten American scientists-he might have thought that the ancient Egyptian empire was still alive.

Ma Sha didn't bother to care about it for the time being.

——Why didn’t I think of this earlier?

——I just patronized the onlookers and the Pharaoh was resurrected.

——But, air combat is a man’s romance, I can’t blame it!

——As for the resurrection of the Pharaoh, it was... the romance of the spiritual ancient Egyptians! Yes, I am Jing Ai, no, I am Jing Gu Ai!

After Ma Sha defended himself, he began to recall how Xiuxian's novels dealt with this situation.

However, Ma Sha usually read Xiuxian's novels relatively little, and he did not leave a deep impression. Now he can't remember the relevant plots at all.

Masha decided to adopt the third method

As long as you create a sense of falling in your dream, you can wake up proactively, so jumping from a building is the most efficient way to wake up from a dream.

Then the problem came. Ma Sha was fixed on Pharaoh's head. Although it was floating, it seemed to be locked in a relative coordinate range and could not move.

Jump off the building, fail!

Ma Sha slapped himself hard.

——Dry, it doesn't hurt.

The battle of slapped oneself and forced to wake up with pain, failed!

If you think about it, I don’t have a physical body. It’s not bad that I didn’t pass my hand directly across my face. It means that although I don’t have a physical body, I have at least made a collision model.

Ma Sha looked at his hand and found that the color was lighter. Now he can see the scene on the other side clearly through his arm.

—— Fuck, suffer, suffer, suffer!

At this time, Pharaoh suddenly moved.

While Masha was paying attention to his own affairs, Pharaoh seemed to have made some deal with the scientists. Now a few mercenaries cautiously entered the room, and then Pharaoh rushed directly to them.

Ma Sha has no time to appreciate the action scenes starring the Pharaoh, because he is fixed on the Pharaoh's head. When the Pharaoh exercises vigorously, he also shifts violently.

He was obviously a spirit body, but now he felt like vomiting.

Josell avoided the axis of the muzzle with a straightforward physique, knocked down two mercenaries in succession, and was shot by a third mercenary.

But it seemed that the submachine gun bullet had no effect on Pharaoh's hardened body.

Pharaoh knocked down the last mercenary, then grabbed one of them and pressed it directly on his golden coffin.

The hapless guy quickly dried up, and at the same time something flowed from the golden coffin to the pharaoh's mummified body.

Although he couldn't see his expression, Ma Sha always felt that the mummy's performance at this moment should be similar to those of addicts.

After draining a person, Pharaoh threw away the remaining residue and began to untie the bandage on his head.

The next moment, a fragmented skeleton with some flesh and blood appeared in Ma Sha's field of vision.

To be honest, ordinary people who see this skeleton will lose their sanity drastically.

The scientists on the other side of the glass were obviously already "throwing the dice to pass the judgment." Those who failed the judgment covered their faces and screamed in horror.

But Masha has nothing to do-although the skeleton is terrible, it is terrible not to be disappearing!

-Let me return to my body!

Ma Sha shouted silently.

The Pharaoh shouted: "Oh!"

It grabbed another person who had just awakened from his drowsiness, and pressed him onto the golden coffin again.

This time, because there is no shroud, you can see the mummy's "cool" look when it absorbs life.

Ma Sha looked at the cool skull through his hands that were already 80% transparent.

——Wait a minute, my problem now is that the soul has no physical fixation, and its own strength cannot maintain its existence in the real world.

——Then I just need to find a container to fix it, isn’t it over?