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Chapter 143 2020.11.20 The Hidden Corner

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    (Summary: I don¡¯t know what¡¯s behind that.)

    Yesterday, I dreamed again There is a dangerous force spying on me and my companions. I don't know what it is, but I can feel an unnatural and strange threat.

    Our trips have been harassed several times, but luckily none of them were dangerous.  One thing that reassures me is that we have a Hallows that can stand against that power.  But it's embarrassing to say, this sacred artifact looks like a human whip.  But compared to the sense of security it brings, appearance is not important.  This sacred vessel is generally kept by me, and I have confidence in it.

    Instead, a few of my companions and I planned to go to Mingcheng by bus together. When we arrived at the bus stop, the No. 40 bus happened to stop. Zhou Hao, who was fat and strong, took the lead and jumped on the bus  Let's go, because the people on the bus stop are rushing away, so we all hurried up.  But I was always a little confused, thinking that our car was a bit sloppy, I didn't see the signs and signs on the platform, and I didn't know where this car was taking us.  Zhou Hao is quite down-to-earth, and the other little sisters have no objections.

    After the car started, Zhou Hao asked some passengers in the car about the route.  It may be that the uncles and aunts in the front row thought that we took this train a bit detour, and then they took our train without delay, and then proposed to exchange tickets with us.  Zhou Hao and his little sisters happily agreed.  I stood in the back and thought it was fine, but when I heard that the route they changed to us was 42.5, I started to think what is this why is there still 42.5?  !  What happened to the numbers after the decimal point?  It's kind of weird.  Reminiscent of that strange force, we don't know what is waiting for us, maybe we are falling into a trap.

    Instead, we were in a not-so-big room. I was originally sitting on the sofa, and a male companion was sitting on my right.  Suddenly, I heard a small sound in the room, and then I listened carefully to make sure that there was a sound, and it was on the cabinet obliquely in front of me on the right.

    I stood up to look at the top of the cabinet that was making noise, and found that some things on it moved slightly. I knew that there was something covered under those objects. It was that thing that was moving, and the surrounding objects that were implicated moved accordingly.  My first thought was a snake!

    I was very nervous, so I quickly sat back on the sofa, raised my feet and legs, raised them up high, and didn't dare to look at the place where there was sound.  I told the male companion next to me, maybe he hasn't reacted yet, and just sat there blankly.  I had a strong feeling in my heart that the snake was coming towards me, and I felt that it turned half a circle counterclockwise along the wall, and it was almost coming to my side.  I hurriedly touched the sacred object in the bag on the right side. When I held the sacred object in my left hand and faced the snake, I happened to be facing the snake. It was really a snake, but luckily it was not big.  The thickness is a few circles larger than a finger.

    When I was just such a pair, the snake bit the holy vessel in one bite.  I'm still a little worried about the damage to the sacred vessel, but it's a sacred vessel, and after the snake bites it, it can't come down.  I was worried that the snake would spew out venom because it was poisonous, but fortunately at this juncture, seeing that the snake was still biting, I quickly called for someone to get the scissors, planning to strike first to win.  I am anxious, I always feel that the scissors are too slow

    When the scissors came over, I grabbed them and cut them a little below the snake's head, making a deep cut.  I remember that someone said that this animal has many hearts, and that it can still live if it is broken, living in separate parts.  Just to be on the safe side, I made a few deep cuts in a few places down, and finally cut the snake off almost half of its body.  Seeing that the snake didn't move, I checked again that it was indeed dead, so I breathed a sigh of relief.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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