Chapter 138 Do you have the habit of sleeping?

Saved, temporarily.

I am a contented person and will never pat my chest happily like those stupid girls and say "Saved~~", but when I see the furniture of this small broken house, I really imagine roaring like Master Ma!

Nima!! What's wrong with such a simple room!! The whole room is just a desk, a bookcase and a bed! Where the hell am I hiding? Under the desk or in the bookcase or under the bed!

Well, I'm missing. I shouldn't expect the tall and thin white beauty to put a safe or two-dimensional space that can hide in my room... Let's not talk about the thing behind that only a robot cat can achieve. He put such a thing as a safe! I will only encounter the situation of "can't open it without a password" and "hide in after opening it but being set on fire by beautiful teenagers"!

What should I do... Now I'm really desperate... Is it really necessary to conjure up with a machine gun to shoot the American teenager Killbill?

The window of this room is not closed, and standing in the room, you can fully see the movements of the beautiful teenagers in the corridor. I was lucky enough to roll into a room in the middle of the corridor, so I was not found by those beautiful teenagers for the time being, but damn it!! This good luck is only temporary, okay!! Sooner or later, you will find someone in this room!

Don't ask me why I don't use the invisibility spell... For Taoist priests, it's actually very simple to use the invisibility spell and breathing isolation spell, but if you see those beautiful teenagers outside holding steel bars - I don't know where they got them - rush into the room and poke them in the north and south?

You can't say a spell that airizes my body or perform high-flexibility gymnastics like Bruce Lee in the room!

There's nothing I can do... Sure enough, I have to take a shortcut... Although I haven't used this trick for a long time, now it's really ironic to be scolded by the elder for "good but not learning bad" life-saving tricks... I don't know what the elder will think after I know that I used this trick to get rid of the golden cicada. No, it's better to say, even if the elder knows, It will only scold me for learning Taoism well, but I won't use this method! Good don't specialize in bad things!" Andsoon.

I put my toes, crept to the door and locked the door, then turned out a chair with spiritual tools, removed the chair and climbed up the bookcase, and began to chisel holes in the ceiling hard and in a low voice...

No need to watch it. This is my life-saving trick. When I was a child, I was punished by the elders to close the door and thought about it. I used this trick to escape from the secret room. Specifically, first use spiritual power to make a hole in the ceiling, and then use spiritual power to repair the broken ceiling, because sound insulation will be used in this process, and the falling ceiling debris will also be wrapped in spiritual balls, so nothing can be seen from the appearance... Of course, this move is in front of the elders. It doesn't work, but it's enough to confuse the beautiful teenager who has no but spiritual power outside!

This time I was lucky. I used my spiritual power to make a hole without much effort. Looking back at the teenager outside the window, I could faintly see the front end of the steel bar in their hands! I'll go. Are they radar? How can it be so fast!

I didn't have time to be in a daze. I opened the ceiling and jumped up. I grabbed the edge of the ceiling with my right hand and was about to turn it up hard. Suddenly, one hand stretched out from the inside to pull me!

!!!

I really reacted in an instant.

The hand didn't seem to be malicious. After pulling me, it only used a little force, followed by an action that immediately dragged me in.

I couldn't take care so much about the emergency. At the moment when a beautiful teenager's hand with a steel bar had just appeared in the window, then the force of that hand jumped up, and the whole body was put into the ceiling mezzanine between the second and third floors.

After the hand let go of me, I was not idle. I stretched down and took out the ceiling debris wrapped by the spiritual ball and shook it to the ceiling again. In an instant, a very light flashed, and the plaster debris was neatly arranged on the ceiling. It looked like the ceiling had not been chiseled, but this hand was useless. He repaired the ceiling, but faked the illusion that the ceiling was intact. When he opened his eyes and looked down, he could immediately see the teenagers rushing in with steel bars.

Tut, after a while, I came in with steel bars to draw people. Before, I dared to say that I was afraid that I would be attacked by others before rushing over to protect me... Don't be too thick-skinned. Otherwise, I will absolutely warn the female compatriots in the world that they would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than the broken mouth of men!

The beautiful teenagers poked in the middle of the room for a long time. They didn't find anything and quickly retreated.

The hand pushed me aside, then pointed to the teenagers with their backs and said in a very soft voice in my ear, "Look at their necks."

"Very white." I gave an answer immediately.

"..." The voice obviously sighed, "It's not for you to see this, it's for you to see the thread on their neck. Have you seen it?"

I immediately narrowed my eyes and lay on the ceiling, and then took a breath of cold air: "Fuck the corpse line?"

"...You call this the corpse line." The voice paused and then said, "You just saw that this is the situation. That guy controlled the human beings below with a bundle of soul lines. Even if they don't want to, they can't resist being controlled by that guy, and they can only become his puppet."

I understand.

No wonder those beautiful teenagers were so neatly and uniformly fucking steel bars and turned out of the basketball hall to find me. It turned out that they were all manipulated by the tall, thin and beautiful embarrassing goods. I just don't understand one thing: "Then who said what I heard before when they said to smash the door and grab me with two loaves of bread?"

"That guy said it with these human voices. He can manipulate human beings to speak and make people think that others are talking.

"It's very strong." I stared at dozens of beautiful teenagers who were getting farther and farther away, and finally I could only come to this conclusion.

The voice sighed beside him: "It's not impossible to crack, as long as you break the bundle of soul lines between him and these human beings. The problem is that you and these people both dream. If you want to break the bundle of soul lines, you have to wake up from your dream first. Let me ask you, do you have the habit of sleeping without clothes?"

"Yes." I answered in a second without hesitation.

Then he didn't give the time to react to the voice and added: "But I will wear pajamas when Chengying is here..." Even if it is a sword, the appearance is male, and there should be... (what)... There should not be... (that what)... He has it. Even if he is as thick-skinned as me, he will sleep in pajamas very aggrievedly.

The voice was obviously relieved: "That's good."

With that hand on my shoulder, and then I was ready to push me out. Between the lightning, I grabbed my hand and walked forward. After enduring for a long time, I smashed it out like this: "You are in shape! After saying so much, you should show your face! Sister, I've been talking to half of my hand, which is also creepy!!"

Yes, that's right, I've been looking for the owner of the hand since I retracted into the ceiling, but it seems that I only found half of the hand moving around. Although in various senses, I know that the man will not hurt me, I watched half of the hand move around in front of my eyes... This visual effect is still... Isn't it too scary?!

As soon as the voice fell, the other hand suddenly turned around behind me and covered my mouth, and then pulled me back. The scenery in front of me suddenly changed. Between the light and shadow, the ceiling bookcase and window of the room were full of crocodiles being pulled into a point that was constantly fading and white in the retina, and then the whole world seemed to have been cut by countless lines. Reorganize and reshape different spaces horizontally, vertically, short and long.

I settled down and opened my eyes again. Looking in front of me, it was already a familiar ruin.

"..."← No false first reaction.

The hand covering my mouth has not been released, but the feeling of him dragging me back at that moment is extremely realistic. While thinking that I should be able to see him show his face this time, I quickly turned around, and then I was horrified to find that there was a familiar teenager behind me!

The teenager looks very soft, his skin is very white, his hair is also very soft, and his half-dropping appearance is very cute. I guess he should not be more than 15 years old, but after seeing his appearance, he still did it twice.

Yizheng - He was relieved after dragging me out of the tall, thin and beautiful dream, but he did not let go of the hand that covered my mouth, but raised his third hand and scratched his head: "It's so close that I was almost found just now."

Erzheng - After saying that, he looked up at me and smiled. His clear eyes were full of concern, and he was not as respectful and humble as when he saw him in Zandara's room.

"Are you all right?" The teenager asked me this.

I stayed for at least three seconds, and then made a very reluctant sound. The teenager was stunned for three seconds, and then immediately reacted, loosened and covered my mouth and said, "Sorry, I forgot."

I didn't answer. The main reason is that I'm still surprised. If anyone doesn't understand my description just now, I'll make a brief explanation now: 1. The teenager is very soft, the kind of white skin, thin hair and soft eyes are also very ignorant, or the kind of person who wants to push him down as soon as he sees him × help him up and push him down again × Type soft, but he has at least four or five hands behind him in addition to the hand I pulled to cover my mouth and scratch my head...

And he looks exactly like the boy in Zandara's room who left me a note.

Girls, girls, girls! Don't say that the waiter in Zandara's room for the first time didn't say that he was soft. Damn the dark light is blind, you can see it clearly. In short, the key to the problem and problem now is what expression should I show outside such a familiar stranger with more than five hands?!

I think...

probably laugh...

That's it...