"Peter!" McCa exclaimed.

"Do you still have the skills to control others?"

Gao Ning flashed and approached, his face was very close, almost sticking to McCa's face.

A hot air wave hit head-on, and McCa flew out without any effort.

On the other side, Peter had just gotten up and was hit by McCa again, and the two of them failed on the spot.

Not far away, a fat old man's face changed slightly.

"No, something is wrong with this guy!"

He quickly moved his carry-on bag in front of him, searched wildly, and pulled out a retro camera.

He muttered: "This is OK, this is OK. As long as he has fixed his time, no matter how powerful he has, he will be trapped obediently!"

But when he raised the camera and looked towards Gao Ning, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"So that vision is you. You are so old but your eyes are so hot. It seems that you are in good health!"

The fat old man shook his body and threw out something strange like a conditioned reflex, but before it could work, he was slapped by Gao Ning.

Then he grabbed the camera with his backhand, pulled it over directly, aimed it at the fat old man and pressed the shutter.

?I heard a click.

The fat old man suddenly froze in place, his eyes and movements lost their flexibility as if he had turned into a living photo.

The strange thing on the other side flew dozens of meters away and fell to the feet of McCa and Peter.

They had just gotten up and bowed their heads.

Bang!

The purple smoke exploded, and an inexplicable electric current suddenly appeared out of thin air, like a spider web, covering the bodies of the two people.

Their eyes turned pale, their bodies kept trembling, their mouths foaming, and their tongues stretched out.

It was like holding a high-voltage TV with his own hands, and it was swaying neatly like dancing. The time lasted for about 30 seconds. The two of them fell to the ground with smoke, and their bodies twitched intermittently and lost consciousness.

Tini leaned against the door frame and suddenly found a wooden box the size of a palm was added under her feet.

The style is simple and has a sense of age.

She picked it up with some curiosity, groped and opened it, and found that it turned out to be a compass made of gold.

I don’t know which era it was, but the engraving craftsmanship was obviously a bit rough, but it has unique artistic value.

?She took out the golden compass inside, groped at the edge, and found a row of small characters engraved around her.

What the mind thinks, what the pointer is.

Gao Ning walked back with the weird old man, held the camera in his hand, and smiled at Tiny: "Look at what I found, this guy has a lot of things on him."

Tini glanced at the fat old man, his expression changed slightly, as if he had discovered something, but after carefully identifying it, he noticed a significant difference and his expression became a little strange.

After she got out of prison, what she saw and heard along the way really opened her eyes.

It turns out that in this world, besides the demons, there are so many strange things.

"What's this?"

"I don't know either, but judging from this guy's appearance, it should be a fixed device! It's probably for dealing with me!"

Gao Ning raised his hand and threw the camera over, and Tini immediately caught it.

"Take a photo at me and see what the effect is!" Gao Ning suggested.

"I really want to take a picture?" Tini confirmed as she looked at the camera in her hand.

"Of course, take a quick shot!"

Already waited for this!

"All right!"

Tini raised the camera, pressed the shutter directly at Gao Ning and the old man and heard a click, and a Polaroid photo was automatically spit out below.

At the same time, the fat old man regained his freedom.

However, his memory was obviously still at the last time he took a photo. At this time, he suddenly realized that the surroundings had changed locations and immediately understood what was happening.

I was in a panic and went to pay, obviously looking for something to deal with.

Gao Ning suddenly reached out and pressed his shoulder: "Man, do you think I don't exist?"

The fat old man suddenly froze in place.

"Well, I'm just an ordinary staff member, I'm following the above command form, and I really have no malicious intentions towards you!"

Gao Ning nodded without comment and waved to Tini.

Tini threw the camera over, Gao Ning caught it, and stuffed it into the fat old man's waist bag.

"Your department is very interesting. There are some weird things on it, but this is obviously useless to me. I hope you can bring something more interesting next time you appear.

If I were disappointed, I wouldn’t have shown mercy like this time, I understand?”

The fat old man kept nodding.

"It's good if you understand! I have to go for breakfast. If you're fast enough, you should have time to try again before noon.

Come on, get something amazing this time!”

Gao Ning smiled and patted his shoulder, then reached out to pull up Tini's tender little hand, and the two walked out of the motel and disappeared from his sight.

The fat old man Muran scratched his head as they disappeared, shook his head again, and saw the two people lying on the ground not far away and still twitching from time to time, he hurriedly ran over.

"You guys are really unlucky, it seems that if you don't show any real guy this time, don't try to get this guy back to the warehouse!"

The fat old man took out a small box from his waist bag, which was a slight asthma respirator.

He bent down, ignored the appearance of the two of them being about to die by the high voltage electricity, and squirted hard at their noses.

The next second, the two of them sat up together.

My face was blushing and coughing constantly, and tears and snot flowed out together, but it still couldn't be relieved.

The two struggled for several minutes before recovering from their weak hands and feet, and stood up with difficulty.

Peter pointed at the fat old man with a serious face, and continued to cough, while saying intermittently: "Arthur, don't use breathing spray on me again!"

"But you two are going to die soon!"

"Then let me die!"

Peter was firm: "You know that every time you use a breathing spray, it feels like life is worse than death. It's like eating two kilograms of chili noodles with my nose, and my lungs and throat are burning.

This is simply torment!”

McCa held her hands on her knees, swallowing her saliva and couldn't speak, but she agreed with Peter's point of view and kept nodding to Arthur.

Arthur didn't care: "Okay, okay, it's not that you're too careless. You've already read the information. This guy's martial arts value is quite exaggerated. If you come forward rashly, this is inevitable.

Let's go back to the warehouse as soon as possible. This person is very dangerous. We must arrest him as soon as possible, otherwise something big will easily happen!"
Chapter completed!