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1867.【Month】Scared 19

I was stunned for a moment and realized the current situation. I took Hu Xiang's arm and stared at Hu Xiang with watery round eyes. I burst into tears: "Uuuu... I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

Hu Xiang quickly covered my mouth, his icy eyes almost turned me into a popsicle: "Shut up, do you want to wake them up?"

I opened my eyes wide and kept shaking my head like a rattle. I really wanted to turn into a burst of smoke and disappear from the world!

"Very good!" Hu Xiang nodded, let go of me, and pointed with his plump and white fingers at the flickering firelight in the distance: "Did you see it, over there!"

I wiped the wet tears from the corners of my eyes, nodded vigorously, and said in a twitchy voice: "Hiccup, isn't that the place where the bandits worshiped things just now?" [

"Very good!" Huxiang patted my shoulder proudly, put his hands on his hips, and announced in a low voice: "Target the red box, let's go!"

After saying that, no matter what, Hu Xiang's eyes were fixed on one point, and the cat lowered his body and pulled me, tiptoeing, approaching the thief's den as lightly as a swallow.

Looking at the claws biting on my arms like pliers, I silently cried tears as long as a waterfall, and followed Hu Xiang closer to the den of thieves with my scalp broken.

Heaven, earth, Buddha, God... You must protect us from being discovered by bandits... Wuwu...


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