Chapter Twenty-Three: The Black Mist Is Crunchy!
Although Makuya is a little remorseful, but things have happened, what else can he say?
The consequences are not the only ones to bear.
After Xu Tian saw that the curtain was indeed fine, he reminded him again, asked him to be careful, and left.
His voice really couldn't support him to continue talking.
When Xu Tian's back who was rubbing his throat disappeared completely, the curtain immediately returned to his room, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, he felt that the eyes staring at him had become two pairs, a pair of dog narrators, and a pair of people from Heicheng.
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"Alright." Seeing Xu Tian come back, Sun Ping smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
Xu Tian rubbed his throat, his throat was too painful and he didn't want to speak, he just nodded, then took the wicker in Sun Ping's hand and began to check whether there was anything unusual in the miner in front of him.
Sun Rui, who has been paying attention to the two of them since Xu Tian came back, saw that Xu Tian had been rubbing his throat and glanced towards the house of the curtain, could it...
That's exciting, isn't it?
Just thinking of that picture, she felt that her mouth and tongue were dry, and her whole body was unbearably hot.
When he decided in his heart that he would take the curtain no matter what, and then let the curtain also call Xu Tianzai to add his brother, which was triple the happiness.
Thinking of this, Sun Rui's eyes lit up and showed a squirting smile.
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As soon as he closed the door when he returned to the room, he felt a chill coming from behind him, as if another pair of eyes were staring at him.
"It's endless, isn't it?"
[The curtain is also very angry, being stared at by a pair of eyes has already annoyed him, and it turns out that there is another pair, what makes him most annoyed is that he has no way to take these eyes now, do you say angry? 】
Mu Ye's eyes glared: "If I have the ability, I will blow up your dog head as soon as possible!" ”
[The curtain is also crazy, and he can even say such unrealistic words as killing the narrator, I am really worried about his future.] 】
"It's annoying!"
Makuya scratched his ears, and he didn't understand why [weak hearing] worked on this dog narrator, and he couldn't be quiet at all.
He turned his attention away from the dog narrator, feeling that he was going to be if he went on like this.
After picking up a glass of water at the table and pouring it into his mouth, he walked to the corner and prepared to water the seeds.
"Huh? Sprouted! ”
Looking at the crack in the middle of the emerald green seed, the curtain was also a little surprised, he originally thought that it would take a while, but he didn't want it to germinate so quickly, and sure enough, he was right to pour hot water himself.
Thinking like this, the curtain directly poured most of the cup of hot water in his hand, hoping that the seedlings that had not yet been unfolded could grow quickly.
[Makuya poured another glass of water, does he want to grow chickenpox? 】
“...”
It's so angry!
The curtain clenched his fists and then released them.
He enlightened himself in his heart.
As long as it doesn't exist as a dog narrator, it can't be angry with itself.
Well, that's it!
After feeling that his breathing was steady, he put the water glass back on the table and began his daily training.
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Time passed quickly, and soon it was six o'clock in the evening.
Makuya's sit-ups have also made an epic breakthrough.
From five to ten!!
However, to the disappointment of the curtain, there was no change in the health stats on his game board.
"Is my base not enough? Or does the exercise not increase the properties on the panel? ”
Makuya clenched his fists, and he could feel that his physical condition had obviously improved after a few trainings, so the strength of his body had indeed increased.
[The curtain also felt that he had become stronger, but in fact, he was too weak, and he felt that he was getting stronger, and it was only after there was no small video that he had nowhere to vent his energy, which made his body begin to recover gradually. 】
After the daily workout, the curtain also went to bed by himself, completely ignoring the dog narrator who revealed his black history.
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Five minutes later, the oil lamp went out in the room, and the curtain fell asleep.
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The gray fog of the outside world gradually deepened with time.
Until the numerals on the clock are completely zeroed, and the gray mist completely dissolves into ink, washing over the entire world, drowning and swallowing everything in its path.
The black city is like a flat boat, just open its eyes, and completely disappear into the black fog like a torrent of destruction.
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There was not a single sound in the room, and everything that happened outside seemed to be completely blocked out by this small room.
However, the silence did not last long, when a rhythmic knock on the door was broken.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
The curtain on the bed also turned over, and most of his body was put outside, as if this would make him sleep more comfortably.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
Makuya frowned, as if there were signs of waking up.
A pair of large vertical pupils appeared above the curtain.
It first looked at the sleeping curtain on the bed, and then it was attracted by the knock at the door, and looked at the door with a playful look in its eyes.
[Behold, isn't it dark that our protagonist is hiding in this small room? What's there to be afraid of, this is the worst protagonist I've ever seen, let me go and see what's up outside the house... Eh! I'm dripping mom! Scared the baby to death. 】
The vertical pupils narrowed into crescent moons, as if talking like this, which made him very happy.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
There was a knock at the door again, and it seemed to be louder.
The curtain also trembled twice, and seemed to show signs of awakening.
Seeing this, the vertical pupil slowly faded and then disappeared invisibly.
"Squeak~"
The door slowly opened, revealing a black fog as black as ink outside, exuding ominousness.
"Tick! Tick! ”
The stench of corpse water, accompanied by the sound of droplets of water, began to occupy the small room.
With the stronger and stronger stench, a palm print formed by black corpse water suddenly appeared on the dry floor of the room.
"Tick! Tick! ”
The sound of water droplets dripping became more and more intense, and the palm prints in the room gradually increased, spreading rapidly towards the bed where the curtain was located.
"Bang!"
The door closes, and everything is calm.
"Click! Click! ”
The faint sound of food chewing sounded in the room.
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"Whew!"
At six o'clock in the morning, without any accidents, the curtain was once again awakened by the alarm clock alarm.
Today actually made him dream of **, which almost scared him and made him unable to stand up again.
But after he completely walked out of the shadow of the dream, he just wanted to say.
That's it?
After taunting, he turned off the alarm clock with his backhand.
TNND, he has grown so big, and he has never suffered this kind of grievance.
got up and was about to get out of bed for breakfast, but the scene in front of him made him stunned.
"Where's my bread!?"
He clearly remembered that there were two loaves of bread left yesterday, why were they gone?
Could it be that on the day of God's forsakenness, not only the map outside will be refreshed, but even the food will be refreshed?
The curtain is also full of question marks.
He looked quickly at the rest of the room, wanting to see where else had changed because of the day God forsaken.
"Huh? It's..."