Panguan

It is a puppet.

Zhou Xu slowly opened his mouth and raised his head again.

He moved his fingers when he saw and heard them, and the intertwined long threads stretched straight and tight, contracting or releasing according to his movements. The giant black python wrapped with chains swung its long tail amid the splash of sparks, wrapping all the white-faced "people" in its long body.

As long as he moves again, he can strangle all those things.

Until then, Zhou Xu finally realized that it was really a puppet! The kind of puppet that can kill a hundred of them without any problem.

The puppet when heard.

I...day...

Zhou Xu went crazy.

At a time like this, no matter who you are, no matter who you are, it’s nothing. He couldn't care less about being afraid. He grabbed Xia Qiao and asked, "How dare your brother not get on the famous genealogy chart?"

Xia Qiao was stunned by him, and after a moment he said: "Ang."

"Ang your father." Zhou Xu looked at Wen Shi angrily and muttered, "Liar!"

He spoke without hesitation, and as soon as he finished cursing, he felt a "buzzing" sound in his head, and a cold feeling came down from his hood. He was so cold that his mouth and tongue were numb.

The feeling is hard to describe, it's like being slapped on the head and scolded by an elder.

what's the situation?

Zhou Xu subconsciously covered his head and turned to look, only to see that there was nothing behind him. At least there was no one within reach of him.

A little further away are the ordinary people who are protecting you when you hear it.

Oh, and Xie Wen, that half-assed guy, was not ashamed to pretend to be an ordinary person among them.

Xie Wen seems to be very sensitive to gazes.

When Zhou Xu was thinking this, he glanced this way.

For some reason, Zhou Xu subconsciously withdrew his gaze and sat upright.

It took him several seconds to react, thinking: Am I poisonous? Am I afraid that he will do it? !

The black python tightened its long body and imprisoned everyone in its territory, listening to those "people" struggling and letting out shrill and harsh screams.

When he heard it, he raised his left hand, grabbed the threads and pulled them straight.

Then he turned to the woman attached to Zhang Biling and said, "Go find someone."

The woman was stunned for a long time and suddenly let out a breath, as if she was making difficult mental preparations. After another moment, she nodded and said, "Okay."

The woman raised her feet and walked towards the python.

She walked slowly, with a feeling of reluctance, inability to let go, and inability to bear it.

With every step they took, the bound "people" became more panicked. They resisted extremely and suddenly became crazy. Their struggling movements were so sudden that even the black python had to go around again to tie them up even more. tight.

During the movement, the python crushed the door of a store in the back.

The metal scroll door creaked, deformed under the weight and fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust like mist.

When Wen Shi looked over there, he didn't remember until he saw the vague figure of the model in the dust and fog. That was where he and Xie Wen first entered the cage.

The direction where those faces were struggling to gather was right next door to the sportswear store.

He remembered that the shopkeeper next door was a middle-aged man, always holding a lunch box in his hand and muttering: "I can't get caught, I haven't eaten yet."

The woman was still walking that way, getting closer and closer to the giant python.

At that moment, the "person" trapped by the giant python began to fight to the death. They rush, scratch, bite, scream...

Finally started crying.

Howling.

The voice was so uncomfortable, mixed with many people, hoarse and old.

Then slowly, the other voices disappeared, leaving only a hoarse voice crying continuously.

The people wrapped up by the giant python have all disappeared. At the entrance of the crowded, dusty store, there was only a middle-aged man sitting curled up on a low horse and burying his head in his knees.

All the "people" who had been guarding him, clearing obstacles, and covering him were gone, and there was only him, exposed in front of everyone all alone.

The woman stopped beside him, looked at him for a long time, and then squatted down.

She tried reaching out and patting him.

The man trembled suddenly and buried his head lower, refusing to look up.

It was only then that she seemed to have completely figured it out. She sighed softly, patted the man again, and called, "Old Song, look up."

"Are you going to be buried here for the rest of your life?" the woman said, "look at me."

She said slowly: "Look at me, you can wake up. It's so uncomfortable here. It's so dark, the lights are so dim, there's ashes everywhere in the store, and no one comes."

"It's long past time. It's time for you to pack up and close the shop and go home. I'll take a look at you and see if I can leave." The woman whispered, "I've been walking around here for many days and I'm so tired. Stop moving. I want to leave."

The last few words finally made the man react.

He raised his head stiffly and slowly, his eyes red. He only glanced at the woman and then closed his eyes, as if he was enduring something.

After a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and said with a thick nasal voice and choked up, "I'm waiting for you to eat."

He took out his lunch box from his coat and wanted to hand it out, but he didn't know who to hand it to. In the end, I could only put it on my knees and say: "It's hot and cold, and it's cold and hot, but you just won't come."

"Why don't you come." The man pursed his lips and choked silently for a long time, then slowly opened his eyes again, looked at the woman and said, "Why are you like this?"