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Chapter 5440 Weird Hotel

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    A gust of breeze blew by, and when the door opened, there were just a few pedestrians dressed similarly to Hanzo.

    "We are just the waiters in this store. The boss was sent away just now because of something. Now I am just the one in charge." The waiter is wearing a gray jumpsuit, but he is only five feet tall. He is not considered a powerful person.  .

    It turns out it was just a false alarm, and the waiter in the shop was no different.  Judging from the overall arrangement of items, the hotel's facilities are exactly the same as those in other hotels, and there seems to be no difference.

    But it was such a complete copy that made Hanzo feel strange.  How could such a hotel imitate other people's furnishings without having any of its own characteristics?

    Just when the waiter was talking to him, Hanzo noticed that there was no trace of blood in the waiter's eyes, and his tone was bland, as if he was reading from a manuscript.

    There is nothing unusual about the entire hotel, but there is still an aura in the air that makes it difficult to speak loudly. This feeling is enough to make people suffocate.

    It just so happens that in a hotel like this, there must be unspeakable secrets.  Hanzo liked this atmosphere, so he happily checked in and stayed here.

    Late at night, there are groups of cicadas chirping outside the hotel, frogs are no longer catching flies, and the semicircle moon is calling something, as if waiting for the arrival of something.

    Hanzang tossed and turned on the small bed in the hotel, unable to fall asleep.  He always slept well, but he never imagined that he would suffer from insomnia.

    The noise was so noisy that he couldn't sleep. In the middle of the night, he just felt thirsty and wanted to drink water.

    "Strange, where did the jug of water that I filled before going to bed go?"

    Hanzo searched for a long time and finally found the teapot under the table.  This is a magical thing. The teapot he found actually did not contain the water he had filled before going to bed.

    The thirstier you are, the more you want to get up and move.  Before Hanzo had a good rest, he went downstairs alone, hoping to ask for a bottle of water or a bottle of wine from the waiter.

    Before Hanzo could step out of the room, he was sucked away by a mysterious force.

    Hanzo was sucked into the inside of the teapot along the lid, and the teapot fell to the ground.

    Inside the pot, there was a blazing fire, and the flames gradually burned the temperature to one hundred degrees.  The incident happened so suddenly that he was not prepared at all.

    And Hanzo was deep into the fire. In the distance, he could see a shallow stream.  This stream is only a few steps away from me.

    But the more Hanzo wanted to get closer to the kettle, the harder it became for Hanzo to get closer.

    Soon, he understood that the fire was fake, the creek was fake, and even he might be fake in the teapot.

    "It's too easy to construct fantasies based on people's state of mind. It's just a ball of fantasy. As long as you don't mess up, you can get out soon.

    As expected, Hanzo used his spiritual power to resist the invasion of the fire image from the outside, and relied solely on the operation of his own body to recover his physical strength.

    Within half an hour, all the fires were extinguished, and Hanzo himself was freed from the raging fire.

    Hanzo was rescued and everything in the hotel returned to normal.

    The tea that was scattered before was also filled with tea as before.

    This trip was not in vain.  Hanzo wanted to see what other magical things could happen in this hotel.

    Before dawn the next day, Hanzo came down from his room, found the waiter, and ordered a plate of peanuts and a pot of flower wine.  A few cooked dishes were served and he started eating by himself.

    Unconsciously, it was already afternoon, and Hanzo discovered that there was an acre of farmland outside the hotel, filled with werewolves, peanuts, grapes, bananas and other crops of different seasons.

    Although it is not in the same season, this small garden can actually grow so many things.  But even more strangely, they all blossomed.

    Hanzo approached the farmland and wanted to pick some crops to see if they were edible.

    However, before he could take it off, the werewolf in his hand instantly turned into something that could twist, stretch and contract, and couldn't tell whether it was a monster or a fruit.

    The exotic flowers and plants around him all turned into figures as tall as Hanzo.

    The vines on both sides turned into huge thorns, wrapping around Hanzo's limbs while trying to stab Hanzo's body.  Although Hanzo's spiritual power has not recovered, he still has no problem dealing with these little flowers and grass.

    Hanzo immediately jumped into the air, took out the wine bottle that he had not finished drinking just now and broke it in half. He cut off the vines that were about to reach out and used it to defend against the monsters around him.

      However, within two minutes of being cut off, the vine will grow back into a stronger vine than before. At the same time, the magnetic strips of the vine will release a giant green juice.

    This juice is used to soften Hanzo's body so that Hanzo can become food that cannot escape.

    Hanzo was focused on dealing with the vines. He channeled his spiritual power into the half-broken wine pot in his hand and used it to cut off the roots of the vines.

    But no matter what Hanzo did, the vines would not break, but would become stronger and stronger.

    The fruits beside him also slowly grew stronger with the help of the vines, closing in on Hanzo step by step.

    As time goes by, the number of fruits in the garden decreases instead of increasing, and there are more and more vines.

    "My life will not be ruined among these flowers and plants."

    Hanzo looked at the scene in the garden in despair. He thought of practicing in the countryside when he was a child.  Every time my spiritual power cultivation is not good, my senior brothers and sisters will help me.

    No matter how hard the cultivation experience was, I would never feel that it was too difficult.  Now it would be great if I could see my former friends again.

    Looking at the fruit spirits united in the countryside, they are so united

    etc!

    It turns out that Hanzo has been using it in the wrong place. The reason why the vines are so strong is because they are attached to the surrounding fruits and supports.

    Rather than saying that the fruits are growing on the vines, it is better to say that the vines are clinging to the fruits!

    Hanzo, suddenly enlightened, gave all his spiritual power to the last remaining fragment of the wine bottle in his hand.  Randomly fly cutting along the garden for a week, but this time, I did not choose to cut off the vines.

    On the contrary, Hanzo cut off all the meager fruits in the entire garden.

    In an instant, as the fruit fell, the vines stopped growing.  All the fruits in the orchard disappeared.

    Hanzo was let down and rescued.

    After the garden was closed, the hotel also disappeared.  It turns out that these fruits are responsible for everything in the hotel.  No matter how great the power is, if it loses its attachment, it will eventually disappear.

    Hanzo left the hotel and continued walking forward.
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