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Chapter 800 We are good people

Fang Mo's arm holding the short knife trembled slightly. He was about to continue rushing towards Lan Pang, but suddenly he seemed to have discovered something and turned to look at a certain jungle beside him.

"Has he discovered us?" Jiang Er's voice came out from the Bluetooth headset in surprise, "That shouldn't be the case. He is only in the 'Chi' realm at best. How could he be aware of our existence?"

"It's the sense of smell." An Qingyu said while analyzing Fang Mo, "His sense of smell is very sensitive and has already escaped the category of human beings... No, it should be said that he is no longer a human being..."

While the two were talking quietly, Fang Mo stared at the jungle. For some reason, he felt a little inexplicable fear...

This fear appeared inexplicably. His sense of smell had already told him that there was a person and a corpse in the jungle. It was not like he had never seen powerful humans before, but at this moment, his instinct told him that that

Humans... must not be messed with.

After a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind. He looked away from the two people and rushed towards Fatty Lan again.

Just as his figure passed by Li Zhenzhen, he whispered softly:

"Thank you. I have to leave first. Maybe we will see you again soon..."

These words were mixed in the wind and sounded a little unreal. Li Zhenzhen was stunned. Before she could react, Fang Mo had already nimbly rushed under Lan Pang's body and slashed at the opponent's legs with a short knife.

Lan Pang roared and swung the mace from bottom to top, sending Fang Mo flying into the air along with his knife.

Fang Mo's figure flickered in the air, turned into a white cat with different eyes, flew hundreds of meters away, fell into the jungle in the distance and disappeared without a trace.

"He ran away?" An Qingyu didn't expect that this young man ran away so easily, just like a mouse meeting a cat...

Are you so scary?

An Qingyu sighed, and finally did not choose to chase the mysterious boy. After all, his target was only Li Zhenzhen.

Carrying the black coffin on his back, he stepped out and disappeared from the spot.

Seeing Fang Mo leaving inexplicably, Li Zhenzhen was stunned for a long time before accepting the reality, with an angry look in his eyes!

I didn't even run away when you asked me to, but I took the initiative to stay and help you. Now you actually leave me and run away?!

What a scumbag!

Lan Pang was holding a simple knife, and the two heads on the left and right stared at Li Zhenzhen at the same time. After Fang Mo left, the head in the middle that was dazzled by love also came back to his senses, a scarlet color appeared in his eyes, and he roared angrily.

With a sound, he rushed toward her in a menacing manner.

Li Zhenzhen held the golden bow and arrow in his hand, frowning and looking at the crazy Lan Pang in front of him, his expression extremely solemn.

Before she could shoot the feather arrow in her hand, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and a wisp of frost passed through the air and directly hit the running Lan Fat, freezing him into an ice sculpture in an instant!

Li Zhenzhen was stunned on the spot.

A man carrying a black coffin walked out of the forest slowly, his lenses reflecting the pale moonlight. He casually pointed at the ice sculpture, and the latter's body shattered into pieces, leaving only three heads.

Being frozen alone, he rolled under the man's body.

Three frozen heads were strung together by an invisible silk thread, and automatically floated to the black coffin, like a string of ornaments, swinging in the wind on the dim forest path.

Instant kill!

Under the moonlight, the man with the black coffin on his back and three ferocious frozen heads hanging on his back calmly turned to look at her...

When Li Zhenzhen saw this scene, he subconsciously took a few steps back. The tip of his arrow was immediately pointed at An Qingyu, and his eyes were full of vigilance!

This man... doesn't look like a good person no matter how you look at it!

At this moment, Li Zhenzhen suddenly felt that compared to this weird man, the ugly fat man suddenly looked honest and cute...

"Little sister, don't be afraid, we are good people~"

Behind Li Zhenzhen, a beautiful figure in a white dress floated out quietly, and the sound passed through the Bluetooth speaker on An Qingyu's waist, echoing with some distortion in the dead road...

Li Zhenzhen's body was shocked!

She turned her head stiffly, looked at the ghost floating behind her, and opened her mouth in shock...



"What? Did you really find it?"

In the 006 team's station, Zhang Zhengting suddenly beamed with joy when he heard the call, "How is it? Is she okay?"

"..."

"Huh? Did you faint from fright?" Zhang Zhengting was stunned.

"..."

"Oh...it turns out that it's okay, as long as everything is okay."

After a while, Zhang Zhengting hung up the phone with a strange expression.

"How is it really?" asked a member of the 006 team.

"It's okay. She has been found by the [Night] team. It's just... she was a little frightened and fainted. She will be brought back in a while."

"Scared?" The team member was startled, "I've always been very courageous, how could I be frightened?"

"I don't know the specifics. Anyway, it's good that she comes back safely." Zhang Zhengting turned around and walked towards the kitchen, "I'm going to cook first, and I'll wait for the [Night] team to come over later. I have to thank them properly."

"OK."



The Asylum of the Gods.

"Dean, what are you doing here?"

"Shh!!!"

Next to the big tree in the courtyard, Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and made a silent gesture to the puzzled little raccoon.

The little raccoon immediately stretched out his paws and covered his mouth. He blinked his black jewel-like eyes, lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "Dean... why are you hiding here?"

Lin Qiye, who was wearing a white coat, did not answer, but quietly poked his head out from behind the tree and glanced at the second floor of the ward opposite.

Beside the corridor on the second floor, an ancient ape wearing a cassock was sitting casually on the fence, holding a jar of fruit wine in his hands and pouring it into his mouth crazily.

Threads of fruit wine slipped from his mouth, followed the messy hair, and dripped on the cassock. After a long time, he suddenly raised his head, put the empty vat aside, stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth,

He let out a long burp.

The little raccoon glanced in the direction of Sun Wukong, pondered for a long time, and suddenly realized: "Dean, you want to drink too? There is still some leftovers in the kitchen that I secretly drank last night, how about I go get it for you now?"

"What kind of wine are you drinking?" Lin Qiye knocked its head helplessly, "Go and burn your food. Don't ask about social affairs in the future."

"oh……"

The little raccoon rubbed his head and walked obediently toward the kitchen.

Lin Qiye turned around and looked at the corridor on the second floor again. After drinking, Sun Wukong did not return to the ward immediately. Instead, he sat alone on the fence and stared blankly in the distance at the cassock package that had been soaked with wine.

Looking at his body, it exuded a faint halo in the dim sunlight.

"Sun Wukong's treatment progress: 23%"


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