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Four hundred and fiftieth chapters let you drill

"Strange, why doesn't it move?"

Ling Mo turned his head in confusion and looked in the direction where the spiritual light group stopped.

This artificial lake has an overall oval shape, with the corridor as the diameter and the island in the center of the lake as the center point. It is long and narrow on the left and right, and occupies most of the area in the front and rear.

To put it simply, the shape of the lake is a bit like an enlarged egg, but it is not as well-proportioned and looks weird.

The direction in which the mutant panda escaped was on the other side of the island in the middle of the lake.

This is equivalent to running from the top of an egg to the end.

And on the lake over there, not to mention the corridor, not even a single piece of wood can be seen.

If Ling Mo and the others wanted to intercept the mutated panda, they could only go through the corridor, return to the shore, and then chase it along the lake...

The mutant pandas move in a straight line, while Ling Mo and the others can only pass through the arc-shaped shore...

With such a chase and escape, the distance between the two parties will undoubtedly become wider and wider. It is not that simple to catch up.

"The designer's head must have been caught in the door when he went out! Apart from increasing the burden on visitors and consuming their energy, what use does this shape have?"

Originally, Ling Mo was ready to go all out and even started to accumulate strength, but unexpectedly... it stopped on its own!

"Why, your blood suddenly surges and you want to turn around and fight us desperately?"

Ling Mo saw that it was still not moving after a while, so he tentatively approached it slowly: "Haha, I didn't expect you to have a lot of backbone. You are indeed a national treasure, and you won't run away easily... Very good. This

It suits me very well. He chased me for a long time. But when he found out that he couldn't beat him, he ran away. No matter it was a human, a corpse or an animal, it was very embarrassing..."

Although he was mumbling nonsense, Ling Mo's actions were actually quite cautious.

This kind of chanting can also relieve his tense nerves to a certain extent and allow him to make various judgments more rationally.

If a string is stretched too tight, it will break, and the same is true for the spiritual string.

Besides, he has already experienced how powerful this crazy panda is.

Maybe the current action is actually a trick?

"It's like a certain kind of fish that thinks of itself as immovable bait. In fact, once the prey bites, it will be eaten to death..."

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the mutant panda, Ling Mo gradually became nervous.

When you look at this water surface from a distance, it seems very calm, but when you get closer, you will find that there are actually bubbles rising from the bottom of the water.

At first glance, it seems that things are not going well for the mutant panda down there.

"You pretended to be suffocating, but you actually wanted me to get closer to see what was going on. Then you jumped out and bit my head off with your mouth open, right?"

Ling Mo reached down with his spiritual tentacles. But his body took two steps back, away from the shore.

"As expected, it's down here... Now you've lured me here. What will you do? Abandon Jiujie... No, after the mutated python, will it jump out and use Tai Chi magic to fight with me?"

On the shore, Ling Mo was speculating on the mutated panda's intentions, wary of a possible sneak attack on the national treasure at any time.

And now under the water...

"Grrrrrr!"

The panda's listless eyes have never been so wide open as they are now.

Through the lake, it vaguely saw the fleeting figure on the shore. It couldn't help but stretched out a paw and threw it: "Hey... Gulu!"

A large bunch of blisters immediately emerged from the gap in its other paw, and it quickly retracted its previous paw.

Even if he pressed his nose and mouth with two paws at the same time, the mutant panda's chubby cheeks already showed that it seemed to be reaching its limit...

At this time, its upper body was twisting hard, but precisely because its very rich waist was stuck somewhere, the air stored in its body was constantly being squeezed out...

As for where its waist was stuck and where the missing lower body went...

The water inlet of this artificial lake is actually equipped with an iron fence.

Although it has become very decayed after being soaked for a long time, it is not very likely that the fence will be completely shattered under the water against the resistance of the water flow.

The mutated panda is running away and naturally moves in a hurry.

It used its powerful hind legs to make a hole in the fence, and then it couldn't wait to maintain its posture and got in upside down.

Even for pandas, their legs are thinner than their waists.

After a pair of hind paws successfully entered the waterway, the mutant panda seemed to have seen the dawn of victory...

"Gulu!"

The mutant panda was stunned for a moment when his waist was stuck.

After it came to its senses, it made a move that would make it regretful for the rest of its life.

It actually... squeezed in hard.

Just like when some people put on pants, they always feel that they can zip the zipper up if they just shrink their stomach a little. Apparently, the mutated panda who swallowed too much zombie gel also has this idea.

My belly is too big, but as long as I squeeze through, the rain will pass and the sky will clear...

But the mutant panda never expected that it would squeeze itself into the abyss...

"Gulu?"

Although there was no sound of the fabric falling apart, the mutant panda soon discovered that he seemed... stuck!

It squeezed in again, but failed.

And pulling it out actually failed...

This waterway is like some kind of evil cave. Once it is stuffed in, it can never be pulled out!

The mutated panda was in such a state that it began to struggle vigorously, and with the squeezing, the air stored in its powerful lungs was rapidly decreasing...

As a very smart mutant panda, it quickly realized that it was almost done!

At this time, Ling Mo appeared on the shore...

Even though the opponent was just a prey, the mutant panda couldn't help but stretch out its claws...

But the reality is so cruel that it is not even given a chance to struggle...

The mutated panda quickly rolled its eyes, and more bubbles continued to emerge from the cracks in its claws...

"Gulu gulu..."

Ling Mo on the shore had been waiting for a full five minutes. Not only him, but Ye Lian and others had also been waiting around the shore for a while.

On the contrary, Lucy had a head injury and had just been chasing him for so long. She was sitting on a big rock not far away to rest.

"I...what are we...waiting for..."

Ye Lian squatted aside, holding his chin with his hands, staring at the water and asked doubtfully.

"This panda is really good at holding its breath. It's still motionless..." Ling Mo touched his chin, showing a tangled look.

Shana took a step forward and plunged the sickle into the water: "I can't get out!"

The blade of the knife cut through the water, causing a lot of water splashes in an instant.

"Grrrrrr!"

The mutated panda listened to the movement above, bulging its eyes and twisting harder.

"There seems to be a sound down there..."

Yu Shiran said suddenly.

Seeing Ling Mo looking at her, Zombie Loli immediately snorted coldly and touched her "scarf": "That's what it said."

"Black stockings?"

As a mutant beast, Heisi's sense of smell and hearing are naturally very strong.

But below... which one is it?

"It's under the water. It seemed to hear something."

Yu Shiran pointed at the water surface angrily and said.

"Could it be that the panda finally couldn't hold it in any longer?" Ling Mo asked.

"No..." Yu Shiran frowned, thought for a while, and finally thought of a way to describe it.

She motioned Ling Mo to look at her, then stretched out her little hand, suddenly pinched her nose, and puffed up her cheeks vigorously.

"Huchihuchi..."

After taking two strong breaths, she let go of her nose and gasped.

Finally, she held her belly and twisted her waist in a motion similar to a struggle.

However, when the zombie Loli struggled like this, her breasts began to struggle hard, as if she might break free from the constraints of her clothes at any time...

"This way...and then this way..."

In Ling Mo's stunned eyes, the zombie loli finally finished her performance with satisfaction, clapped her hands, raised her head proudly and said: "How is it, do you understand? Hum hum..."

"Still humming..."

Ling Mo stared at her for a while, then weakly stretched out his hand and gave her a slap in the face: "Only a ghost can understand this!" (To be continued...)


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