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Chapter 99 The circle drawn by my sister (2)

Chapter 99 The circle drawn by my sister (Part 2)

My sister solemnly placed the piece of paper with the powerful name on the stone that served as the test bench, and then trotted back all the way, nervously hiding behind me. This action made us nervous.

For the first ten seconds, nothing happened.

Just when we thought the experiment had failed, a crackling sound came from the sky above us, and then in the stunned expressions of everyone, a pale white lightning as thick as a baby's arm appeared out of thin air, and struck the white paper with a bang.

superior.

The stone under the white paper naturally turned into fly ash, but the white paper miraculously remained unscathed.

This was just the beginning, and then more and more intense lightning from all directions began to bombard down from the clear sky. From a distance, the scene looked like a huge cone formed by lightning hanging from the sky, and

The tip of the awl was focused on the disaster beacon in front of us. After a few seconds, the sky began to become dense with dark clouds, and fist-sized hail mixed with acid rain poured down. Then, hurricanes, earthquakes, magma, basically everything we can think of

Various catastrophic events occurred one after another, and they were all concentrated near the disaster beacon, causing a condensed version of the doomsday scene to be staged in a small area with a radius of less than 100 meters. At this time, we were already far away.

Open, hiding in a square shelter temporarily built by Little Bubble, looking at the disaster beacon bullied by various natural disasters with eyes full of surprise. Thank God, Little Bubble performed exceptionally this time

, the shelter built is quite strong, at least it will not let the acid rain from outside leak in.

Ten minutes later, the natural disaster finally showed a weakening trend. The wind and rain gradually stopped, the earthquake was declared to have subsided, and the magma cooled and solidified. Finally, a large group of mammoths appeared from nowhere and ran wildly in front of the refuge room with our dumb expressions.

Then, it completely destroyed the last intact piece of ground nearby, and this small-scale disaster finally came to an end.

I suddenly sympathized with the tortured white paper filled with circles. What a terrible curse it would take to bring about such an earth-shattering execution!

There is no doubt that my sister compressed her curse power on that piece of white paper. This is much more serious than the cursed objects in supernatural novels that can at most cause a car accident and several deaths. Let me ask you, which one have you seen?

Cursed objects in supernatural movies can make the victim so miserable that he is struck by five thunderbolts, burned to the ground, drowned in water, and finally trampled into a pie by a group of mammoths?

In this battle, I estimate that a terrorist attack in the city center will be much more effective than 911, and the success rate is extremely high, because there is no security department in the world that specializes in searching for small notes, even if you enter the presidential palace

There’s no such thing as a strict ban on carrying blank paper, right?

After yy finished with the beautiful scene of destroying Tokyo with a pile of blank paper, my attention returned to the study of these "ghost drawings" full of resentment and curse power.

First of all, I paid tribute to my sister’s creativity and vicious methods after being blackened, and then I asked my own questions.

"Sister, why do these circles have to be drawn on the disaster beacon?"

My sister's face suddenly became very embarrassed.

"Oh——" Years of getting along day and night made me realize it instantly, and Qian Qian next to me also showed a clear smile.

"There is a problem, there is definitely a problem..." Lin Xue looked at me, then looked at Qian Qian who was smiling at me, nodded and came to a conclusion, then stared straight at me and asked: "Tell me, what's going on?

thing?"

I looked at my sister who was blushing and kindly advised Lin Xue: "You'd better stop asking. If you continue to ask, I believe my sister will draw those circles on you."

Such a threat was very effective. Lin Xue looked at the surface outside, which was like the surface of Mars that had experienced various natural disasters, and immediately stuck out his tongue, indicating that he had no interest in this issue at all.

In fact, the explanation is quite simple. My sister's ability is not magic or Taoism at all. There is no need to draw runes or formations on paper. To make such a cursed thing, she only needs to mutter to herself on a piece of paper.

It's okay to seal it in with the power, but if you just call a piece of white paper a beacon, it always feels weird and shabby. Just like many celebrities, no matter whether they have artistic accomplishment or not, they always hang two Chinese paintings at home.

A work of art is a principle, so naturally my sister would like to draw some powerful pictures on the paper to match the powerful name of Disaster Beacon, but here is the problem...

I remember that when my sister was still in college, she once helped take care of the child of a teacher with whom she had a close relationship. The child was just five years old and was still in kindergarten.

My sister is a girl who is easily inspired by motherly love. From me being picked up by her, to Pandora being picked up by me, to the kittens and puppies picked up by anyone else, my sister’s motherly love can be overwhelming. At that time,

My sister is so full of motherly love that she is excited to teach the children how to draw.

Let me note again: the child was five years old at the time.

When the child's mother took her child home, the child excitedly showed her mother a stack of drawing papers. The young mother, who did not know the truth, expressed her disdain for the two graffiti and educated herself.

The kids can’t waste paper in this way…

From then on, my sister vowed never to draw more than two strokes of anything again.

I thought about it, the only thing in this world that can be drawn with one stroke and that my sister can draw well except for needles is circles...

Perhaps because they felt the substantial black resentment emanating from their sister, several curious babies present who did not know the truth wisely chose to remain silent. Although Dingdang was very resistant to her sister's curse due to his status as a god,

However, the only thing this little thing is interested in is the thousands of kilograms of various desserts piled in his own space. Therefore, the circle drawn by his sister has become a puzzle that has troubled everyone for a long time.

Now that it's calm outside, I suggest that everyone just stay in this shelter. Although it's a bit crude, it's at least much better than the 2012 version of the barracks a few hundred meters away, which is twisted and full of holes. However, the snow is falling all over the forest.

He took one look at the refuge room and said, "Chen Jun, does this house look like a coffin to you?"

So we decided to go back and live in a dilapidated house, and gave me the important task of cultivating Little Bubble's basic aesthetics in a short period of time.

My sister’s creative inventions have prepared a large amount of unexpected arms reserves for us. Pandora dispatched a large number of mass-produced battlefield reconnaissance robots. Each robot carries a roll of white paper called a disaster beacon. These work efficiency

The astonishing coolies placed beacons all over the enemy's path according to the coordinates that Lin Xue accurately located through her prophecy ability. It must be said that Lin Xue's prophecy ability is really powerful. Her prediction was accurate to the exact number of times at a certain intersection.

What kind of monsters will pass by at one o'clock? Those disaster beacons hidden in various tricky corners can definitely make the monsters who happen to pass by die extremely miserable after being activated. This greatly makes up for the sister's lack of strength.

A flaw that can limit the scope of the disaster caused by the beacon to a radius of several hundred meters.

So I say, prophet is really a very wretched profession.

Ahem, it's really a sin to describe a beautiful woman like this.

The results are significant.

Due to Lin Xue's accurate prediction, all the disaster beacons were activated at the time and place where the passing monster army was the densest. Then hundreds of small-scale and high-intensity natural disasters caused great harm to those brainless monsters. of casualties.

Although the physiques of demonized creatures are strong, ordinary lightning strikes may not even be able to hurt them. However, no matter from which angle you look at it, if you look at it from any angle, they will continue to withstand more than ten minutes of lightning strikes, fire, water, and finally be killed by hundreds of them. Tons of mammoths are crushing them, so there is no reason for a weak monster to survive, right?

After all, although a strong character like Saint Seiya is suitable to be a protagonist, he is definitely not suitable to be a cannon fodder with a public face.

I would like to express my deepest condolences to those poor monsters who were tortured to death by my sister’s resentment...

Although many monsters were killed by Chen Qian's circle mines, the base number of monsters was too large, and it was impossible for a group of monsters that were already stunned to be knocked unconscious again. This allowed me to disrupt the enemy's advance. The little plan of deployment was shattered - they didn't even deploy at all!

The army of tens of thousands of monsters is still marching towards us in a mighty manner. According to Pandora's calculation, they will appear in our field of vision tomorrow.


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