Wang Han glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time.
The speed is sometimes faster and sometimes slower, dragging the people behind.
After walking around for a while, I was very sure that the other person was the woman I met before.
It seems that Ya is still very interested in Wang Han.
This woman is several levels stronger than the curry-flavored old man I met with the Sunshine Action Team before.
So I definitely know some core secrets about the sixth day.
Wang Han thought about catching Ya and asking her.
Just like flying a kite, Wang Han controlled the distance between the two parties very well.
More than ten minutes later.
Wang Han got into the yard and saw the beastman sitting on the edge of the pool wearing a pair of big underpants, still wet.
One hand was still in his mouth, sucking.
Hearing the movement behind him, the beastman turned around and looked at Wang Han.
Vomited blood in his mouth.
The beastman shook his hand, and you could see a row of fine red dots on his hand, as if it had been pricked by a row of needles.
"Did you jump down to take a look?" Wang Han came up.
The beastman wrapped a circle of gauze around his finger.
"This thing is a bit evil."
Wang Han squatted beside him, "Have you figured out what's in the box?"
The beastman shook his head, "I don't know, but I can feel very clearly that the other party is a living creature, and that the other party's path is different from the normal path. It feels very familiar, but I can't tell what is familiar at the moment.
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When the two people were talking, they could see that the fish poured into the water were attracted to the box again, just like the ones they had seen before, and soon they floated up from the bottom of the water.
Wang Han noticed a little difference.
In the past, this guy would only attack when the fish was on top of the box. Now he is within half a meter of the box and can suck the fish to the edge of the box.
And I can clearly feel that there is a vague and terrifying aura dormant at the bottom of the pool.
This aura was different from any strong man Wang Han had seen before.
This is the new strange breath that Wang Han discovered after Brother Asan's strange breath on the sixth day.
The beastman wiped the water droplets from his heart-protecting hair.
I took off the gauze and took a look, and saw blood oozing out from my fingers again.
The beastman observed the tiny wounds on his fingers.
"Huh? That's weird! It's been more than five minutes and the bleeding still can't be stopped!"
Wang Han leaned over and took a look. After the blood on his fingers was wiped off, it would seep out continuously.
Under normal circumstances, such a small wound will stop bleeding on its own after a while, especially if the level is higher, the wound will heal faster.
For people like Wang Han who have practiced the Purana Sutra, their wounds heal faster.
The beastman put his finger in his mouth and sucked it, then grabbed a handful of fine soil from the ground and sprinkled it on the wound.
It didn't take long for the blood to seep out from the fine soil.
Wang Han, who was observing, suddenly sniffed.
"Grass!"
"What's wrong?" the beastman asked in confusion.
Wang Han looked around and said, "The man who wants to fuck me is here."
The beastman said indifferently, "What are you afraid of? Just sit back and relax."
Wang Han glanced at the beastman, and when he saw the beastman's face gradually turning red, he was still unaware of it.
Subconsciously, he distanced himself from the beastman, and the beastman scratched his neck.
"Why is it so hot!"
Wang Han's eyes swept across the beastman's restricted area.
It was found that the beastman showed signs of a floating cock.
"Uncle, how do you feel?"
Wang Han asked again.
The beastman grabbed two handfuls of water from the pool and splashed it on his face, shaking his head vigorously.
"It seems that he has been poisoned by some kind of love!" The beastman also reacted immediately.
But it's too late.
The beastman's skin began to turn red, and he kept panting, crawling on the edge of the pool, the veins on his body bulging out, and it could be seen to the naked eye that the beastman's body was thicker than before.
Thin bloodshot eyes gradually appeared in his eyes.
He clasped his hands on the ground and raised his head to look at Wang Han.
Breathing heavily, face flushed.
The beastman's body hair is very thick and his body is very strong. At this moment, he is like a lion king on the African savanna waiting for an opportunity to carry the banner of reproduction and reproduction when the grass grows and the orioles fly.
"Old Jiu..."
Wang Han crossed his legs, bent over, and held up his crotch to avoid embarrassment. The pain of Shouzhensha, coupled with the biting coldness on his wrists, kept Wang Han's head clear.
After the severed hand swallowed the breath of the woman on the sixth day, it seemed to have developed certain antibodies to the poison. Wang Han could clearly feel that today's poison was more powerful than before, but Wang Han was not as embarrassed as before.
"Uncle, calm down and recite "Tai Shang Inspiration Chapter" silently in your heart."
The beastman gasped and gradually stood up, staring at Wang Han, his eyes filled with the most primitive animal nature.
"Lao Jiu, you...how did you become so pretty?"
When Wang Han heard this, he burst into laughter.
"Senior Beast, da... da-baa!"
The beastman lay on the ground, trying hard to restrain himself, "Who did you mess with, you bastard?"
Wang Han crossed his legs and held on to a big stone next to him.
Haven't had time to explain yet.
A voice came.
"Huh? Today's ecstasy incense is stronger than before, but you are soberer than before?"
Turn around.
There was a person standing not far away.
It was Trisena, the witch of desire, on the sixth day.
The beastman turned around, his eyes were red, his throat was rolling up and down, and his animal nature and human nature were fighting each other.
His hands smashed the floor tiles, and he felt like he was going to rush up and overwhelm Trissena in the next second.
Trissena came with his bare feet touching the ground.
It has a strange fragrance on it.
The fragrance makes people addicted to it. The most important thing is that after smelling this addictive fragrance, there is only one thing in mind.
As Trisi's plump figure moved around, the bells hanging on her clothes jingled, making people more and more confused and fascinated.
"Holy One, you have nowhere to escape today!"
Trisina learned the lesson this time and did not get too close to Wang Han. Instead, she shook her body a few meters away, her plump body trembling under the gauze.
The charming eyes are like silk, the smile is picturesque, the microwaves are rippling, the mountains are ups and downs, and the beauty is unparalleled.
Wang Han shook his head vigorously and felt dizzy.
My legs began to feel weak, and I couldn't raise my energy at all.
Even though the tingling sensation and bone-chilling chill kept stimulating the mind, thoughts began to swirl in his mind involuntarily.
far away.
The leopard jumped over the wall and said, "Hurry! Wang Han is under control! Trisina must be fully prepared today! Wang Han can't escape!"
Meng Kun touched the spot with a pair of crutches, almost giving off sparks.
"I hope this kid can hold on!"
"That's Wang Han's car!" Leopard pointed at a car outside a courtyard gate in the distance.
Several people were jumping over the wall as if they were walking on flat ground.
From a distance, Wang Han could be seen bending over in the yard, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Leopard shouted, "Hurry! It's already under control!"
The four of them tried their best to rush over.
Trisina raised her arms to make a vase shape, her belly moved like waves, and her smile that wanted to resist but welcomed was full of charm.
"Saint, you can either enjoy me and become the Holy Demon of the Sixth Heaven, or you can resist me and be tortured and killed by me, choose one!"
Wang Han was breathing heavily, his eyes red.
"I choose... obtuse angle!"
Trisina didn't understand Wang Han's nonsense at all.
There was a sinister look in his smile.
"Since the Saint wants to die, then I have no choice but to kill the Saint!"
Trishna turned over his hands and held a dagger inlaid with many precious stones.
Just when he was about to throw out the dagger and kill him.
The back of my neck suddenly felt hot.
There was a choking smell of smoke.
Trissina's whole body stiffened, and she clearly felt something behind her, so she turned around numbly.
But I saw a giant Tibetan mastiff more than two meters tall standing behind me.
There was a cigarette in his mouth.
He looked down at Trissena.
The cigarette butt lit up.
Two puffs of thick smoke came out of his nostrils and fell on Trissena's face.
The corners of his mouth were curved, revealing a human smile, with three parts arrogance, three parts disdain, three parts ridicule, and one part carelessness.