MTL - Please Spare Me a Tail-v2 Chapter 1 ~~
Chapter 21
Bai Xiaohu has raised the little devil chickens for more than a hundred years, and they have a little connection with each other. If it gets out and people know about it, they can write a touching legend of "The Fox and the Chicken".
So at this moment, she knew where the little devil chicken was by relying on the mutual induction, and then found that it seemed to be crying.
is something happened? She immediately became worried.
Because Lu Ye took Zhuang Qingzai into the office building of the Shengtian team over there, and many other people followed in. There were fewer people staying outside and fewer people staring at Bai Xiaohu, so she wanted to go Looking for Mengmeng, but there is Shijian beside him.
She told Shi Jian that she wanted to leave here, but after leaving Shengtian's team, she said she wanted to walk away by herself.
Shi Jian looked at the flower-like Bai Xiaohu hesitantly, and was really worried about her acting alone, but they hadn't known each other for long, so she couldn't say anything about her decision, so she could only say: "Then be careful. "
"I know, thank you." Bai Xiaohu sincerely thanked her for being able to help her under Lu Ye's pressure just now.
After separating from Shijian, Bai Xiaohu walked around the outside of the Shengtian team in a large circle according to his induction with Mengmeng, came to the back of the Shengtian team, looked at the wall in front of him, gnawed a few spiritual fruits, and then With a light leap, he jumped over the wall without making a sound.
As soon as he came in, he heard cries of wah wah wah, it was so sad, Bai Xiaohu was a little dazed, crying so miserably, and the direction of the cries came from where Mengmeng was.
She put a breathing technique on herself, walked over quietly, and saw a short and flat house, Mengmeng was inside, and the infected people were also inside, she could see the faint magic energy coming out of the house. But the infected people were crying, and there were many people crying in front of the bungalow.
Those who cried were relatives and friends of the infected person. They heard the infected person crying in the house, and they also cried together outside.
There are more than a dozen people with guns standing in a row, their guns pointing at the locked door. If the people inside want to rush out, they will shoot without hesitation. This is the rule and the iron order. It's just that their hands holding the guns are trembling at this moment, and each of them is holding back tears with red eyes, feeling sad and angry!
Bai Xiaohu huddled behind the house, and took a few glances quietly. Because of the effect of the breath restraint technique, they couldn't find her, but she didn't dare to be too careless. After all, there are supernatural beings here, and her breath restraint technique can She couldn't completely fool the supernatural being, and she didn't know it either.
She walked around the back of the house, but found that there was no place to go in except for a few high windows, and those windows were also closed glass windows.
She thought for a while, then jumped up, grabbed the window sill, stretched out her index finger, and the aura condensed into a small knife, carefully cutting the whole piece of glass in a circle, and the glass was easily taken off by her.
She saw the little devil chicken squatting on the beam of the house. It looked a little frightened. Looking at the crying people below, the little eyes hidden in the fur seemed to be full of puzzlement.
However, the magic energy is still eating.
Seeing Bai Xiaohu, it wanted to bark in surprise, Bai Xiaohu quickly signaled it not to bark, and she crawled in through the window. Fortunately, the window was not too small, and her body was very soft, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to crawl. Stepping in, placing the glass against the window, she watched the infected below.
Mustard Space is about to move again, what exactly does it want?
Bai Xiaohu fell to the ground lightly, and the 8cm thick-soled high-heeled sandals did not make the slightest sound, and these infected people didn't notice her, but in order not to touch them, there was very little room for her to move around. Fortunately, he pulled his skirt carefully.
She reached out and scratched at an infected person, grabbed a handful of magic energy, and she really tore off the magic energy, but the mustard space didn't respond, it really didn't want magic energy.
Bai Xiaohu squeezed lightly, crushing the too weak and non-threatening demon energy.
She looked at these infected people, and she couldn't think of anything about them that could make the mustard space so restless.
Suddenly she thought of something, the mustard space was damaged when she forcibly broke the boundary, so what it needs most now is repair.
Her mustard space is of a very high level, and it is the greatest reliance left to her by her parents and elder brothers. The existence below the fairy world that has reached the extreme level can be called a half-step fairy weapon, and even produced some spiritual consciousness. It needs merit.
The so-called merit, generally speaking, is to punish evil and promote good, eliminate evil and help the weak.
Bai Xiaohu opened her eyes slightly, so the Mustard Space wants her to save these infected people?
This is not the world of comprehension, is there the same law here?
She scratched Baobao's head and didn't understand, but let's try it!
She looked at the infected again.
They didn't look much different from what they saw just now, because the devil energy they produced had been eaten by Mengmeng, so the devil energy didn't erode other parts of their bodies, but they were still producing devil energy constantly.
Bai Xiaohu thought of the crystal nucleus in the zombie's brain. Only by destroying the brain and taking away the crystal nucleus, the zombie will no longer generate demon energy. Is it necessary to destroy the brains of these people? That must not work!
A female infected person was tired from crying, she slumped on the ground and muttered something, and suddenly said: "Congee, I'm here to accompany you." Then she picked up the gun.
Bai Xiaohu hastily snatched her gun.
The female infected grabbed her hand.
Because of the breath restraining technique, the female infected person was in a trance, so she couldn't see her, but she must be able to feel her after touching her body. She grabbed Bai Xiaohu's hand and hugged her, woo woo Crying, crying and saying: "Congee Congee is really you!"
Bai Xiaohu's body froze, and he looked at the little devil chicken squatting on a high place: What have you done to make everyone's brains go out of order.
The little devil chicken sucked the magic energy innocently, it didn't do anything, it was innocent!
Bai Xiaohu's body froze for a while, feeling that this would not work, she gathered her spiritual energy, then waved her arm, the infected people who were crying or talking to themselves trembled as if blown by the wind, and fainted one after another.
The same is true for the woman holding Bai Xiaohu.
She laid the man down flat, squatted on the ground and looked at the wound on the back of the woman's hand where the devilish energy was constantly emerging, then took a deep breath, smoothed her sleeves, grabbed the devilish energy, and pulled it out in one go, just like pulling a rope Like, very fierce.
The female infected person froze, even though she was asleep, she still felt some pain, and her body began to convulse.
Bai Xiaohu felt that the demonic energy in his hand was threatened and wanted to escape into the female infected person's body, and the things that were pulled out by her wanted to entangle and attack her in turn.
She shouted in a low voice: "Mengmeng!"
Mengmeng swooped down immediately, biting the magic energy and sucking it into his mouth like eating noodles.
Bai Xiaohu continued to pull out the demonic energy without any worries, and the demonic energy became weaker and weaker, but the resistance also increased, as if something was stuck in the female infected person's body and refused to come out.
Bai Xiaohu snorted, pulled hard, then fell to the ground with a bang, and caught a ball of demonic energy in his hand.
There are many long and short tentacles, which are very ugly, as if they are still alive, struggling and wriggling.
Bai Xiaohu couldn't take it anymore, he really wanted to throw it away, but he didn't dare to throw it away, so he asked the little devil chicken, "Can you eat this?"
The little devil chicken looked left and right, obviously it had never seen such a devilish energy before, it tried to peck a bit, ate one of its tentacles, and then felt that the taste was not bad, so Jiujiu swallowed it.
Bai Xiaohu looked at it for a while, didn't have any bad reaction, seemed to be enjoying it, and couldn't help muttering: "You are so harsh, I don't want to hug you anymore."
Little Demon Chicken: "Chirp?" Didn't you let me eat it?
At the same time, Bai Xiaohu felt something warm enter his body from the sleeping female infected person, to be precise, it entered the mustard space bound to her consciousness.
Then the entrance and exit of the mustard space became slightly larger. Although it was really only a little bit, it was almost imperceptible, but there was indeed a change.
Bai Xiaohu was overjoyed, she really wanted her to save someone!
She looked at the female infected person again, she was no longer an infected person, she no longer emitted demonic energy from her body, and the wound on the back of her hand became an ordinary wound, just look at her complexion and the damage she suffered from the demonic energy It still exists, and it must be a serious illness.
But life is sure to survive.
She was full of energy to draw out the magic energy of the next infected person.
The people outside the bungalow looked at each other in blank dismay. There was still sound just now. Why did it suddenly become so quiet inside?
They thought of a possibility, maybe they all turned into zombies, right?
Although they shouldn't be so quiet when they become zombies, but...how could they think so much, and they cried again sadly.
