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Chapter 721 Actual Contact

Immediately, the old woman's figure appeared in the dark red light and slowly walked towards him.

Chen Hao sighed: "Why don't you do it so quickly?"

The old woman came closer, stopped, and paused with her walking stick: "Have you seen my grandson Xiao Ming?"

Chen Hao said: "I saw it."

The old woman asked: "Then do you know where Xiao Ming is?"

Chen Hao said angrily: "He's dead, you don't have to look for him anymore."

The old woman's face changed and she said angrily: "How could you curse my grandson like this?

What a good boy Xiao Ming is! He studies hard, loves labor, helps his classmates, and honors his parents. Why do you curse him for such a good boy?"

At this point, her tone suddenly became urgent.

Chen Hao was speechless: "The conditions for killing were triggered so soon?"

"Why did you curse him?"

"Why did you curse him?"

...The old woman was like a repeater, asking over and over again, her tone getting more and more urgent. Finally, with a bang, her head exploded and turned into an overwhelming black flying insect, flying towards Chen Hao.

Even though he knew that he was bound to die, Chen Hao did not wait for death, but turned around and ran away.

This is his third resurrection. His strength has increased three times, and his speed has naturally increased.

But the eggs were useless, and the black flying insects still caught up with him in an instant and wrapped him up.

After a familiar biting pain, Chen Hao lost consciousness for the fourth time.

A few minutes later, he revived in the bubble.

"The rules only give me nine lives. If I can know what this damn old woman is before the ninth death, I can find a way to eliminate her. If I don't know, I'm dead."

Chen Hao was floating in the bubble, thinking to himself, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

He had never encountered such an unsolvable problem before.

But then, Chen Hao put the anxiety out of his mind.

After integrating Tian Chenzi's memory, he deeply understood a truth: the more urgent the situation, the more rational and calm he must be.

Negative emotions not only do not help solve problems, but also affect analysis and judgment.

"If you want to know who this old woman is, you have to have more contact with her. Originally, I wanted to find some clues from the conversation with her, but unfortunately I didn't find any.

It seems that this road is not going to work, and we need to find another way.

But what should I replace it with?"

Chen Hao thought.

Suddenly, a scene of black flying insects passing through the isolation and confinement like a phantom flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but move.

Before that, he either attacked the old woman from a distance, ran away, or had conversations without actually coming into contact with the old woman.

What exactly is the old woman? If you really touch it, you may be able to feel it more clearly.

Tuk, beep, beep... Suddenly, the sound of something knocking on the ground came from the front.

Chen Hao looked up and saw the old woman slowly approaching him on a walking stick.

Looking around again, I don't know when the bubbles have disappeared.

Chen Hao's heart trembled: "Did the old woman come faster?"

It seems that Illusion has also noticed that he can be resurrected multiple times and has accelerated the attack pace.

The old woman stopped, paused her walking stick, and asked as usual: "Have you seen my grandson Xiao Ming?"

"Saw."

Chen Hao responded casually, strode up to the old woman, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of her head.

The old woman seemed to have not seen his movements. Not only did she not avoid it, but her expression did not change at all. She continued to ask: "Then do you know where he is?"

When she was speaking, Chen Hao's hand was already on the top of her head.

Immediately, Chen Hao felt his hand touch something real, and there was also a warm body temperature.

Obviously, the old woman is not an illusion, but a living entity.

"Know."

Chen Hao said casually, his hand suddenly exerted force and he grabbed it hard.

With his current strength, not to mention the fragile human body, even steel will be shattered into pieces without any suspense.

But the old woman's head was unscathed, and not even a hair was messed up.

it's out of the question.

Because even a Nascent Soul monk, under Chen Hao's full grasp, would not be able to be as unaffected as the old woman.

But Chen Hao was not shocked, but looked thoughtful.

He suddenly let go of his hand, grabbed a gray hair hanging down from the old woman, and pulled it out hard.

The hair didn't move at all.

Chen Hao couldn't even pull out this hair, even shake it a little.

It's as if this hair is carved from stone. It seems fragile, but in fact it is unshakable.

"Where is Xiao Ming?

Tell me quickly."

The old woman didn't care about his offensive behavior and continued to ask.

Chen Haodao: "Xiao Ming is in a place far, far away. I can take you to find him, but it will take a long time. Are you willing?"

He planned to deliberately delay time and conduct more experiments on the old woman.

The actual contact just now gave Chen Hao many new ideas.

The old woman asked: "How long will it take?"

Chen Hao said casually: "I can't say, maybe hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years, or tens of thousands of years, it's possible how long it will take."

The old woman suddenly became angry: "No, you must take me to find Xiao Ming immediately. I want to see him now! Now! Now!"

His tone suddenly became urgent.

Chen Hao suddenly became excited and complained: "Isn't it a low-minded NPC?

Why is it so hard to lie?"

He didn't answer, but raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand and thrust them hard into the old woman's eyes.

Poof! The tentacles were soft, and they were indeed human eyes, but no matter how hard Chen Hao tried, he couldn't hurt the old woman's eyes at all.

These two soft eyes seem to be harder than the hardest material in the world.

Chen Hao was not surprised. His magic power started to change, and he changed the attribute power and stabbed it hard again.

The old woman neither resisted nor evaded his cruel and violent actions. She just said: "You must take me to find Xiao Ming immediately. I want to see him now! Now! Now!"

Then, she began to repeat this sentence, her tone becoming more and more excited and urgent.

Bang! When she said it for the fifth time, the old woman’s head exploded.

Countless black flying insects instantly pounced on Chen Hao, who was very close at hand.

Chen Hao ignored it, changed another attribute power, and continued to poke the old woman's eyes with two fingers.

But this time, he missed the mark.

Chen Hao was stunned for a moment and then realized that the old woman's head had exploded and there were no eyes left.

He was about to change places and continue poking, but most of his body had been swallowed up by black flying insects, and his vision went dark instantly and he lost consciousness.

After a while, Chen Hao opened his eyes.

Resurrection again.

Just as he opened his eyes, the bubbles disappeared.

Dark red light surged instantly.

"It's getting faster and faster..." Chen Hao thought to himself, and when his consciousness swept away, he saw the old woman appearing not far away, and hurriedly went to meet her.

The old woman paused her walking stick and asked the words that Chen Hao could hear in his ears: "Have you seen my grandson Xiao Ming?"

"Grandma, I am Xiao Ming, are you blind?

Don’t you even know your own grandson?

How about I do it for you?"

Chen Hao said, walked up to her, changed his fingers to another type of attribute power, and thrust hard into the old woman's eyes.

He was ready to test his thoughts.


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