Chapter 121 Gift Candy
Mi August felt that he was almost done, so he stopped pouring the spirit, and stopped his cultivation at the fourth stage intermediate spirit boy. The spirit core can mobilize more spiritual power at one time, and the Yin Fire in his hand Throw it to your feet.
Hearing screams came from all directions.
"You're crazy, you're crazy!"
'Syrup' roared.
If the other person is not crazy, then it must be crazy.
Mi August didn't say a word of nonsense, and the continuous yin fire was thrown out as if it were not spiritual power.
‘Syrup’ was overwhelmed and finally felt scared.
If this continues, not to mention eroding the prey, it itself will be wasted here.
"I will fight with you!" The roars filled with hatred and ferociousness came in waves, and the next second a ball of 'syrup' that was not frozen by the yin fire flew out of the window.
It turns out that "I fought with you" was just a deception to attract the prey's attention in order to escape better.
Poof.
It broke a hole in the window.
'Syrup' looked at the clown outside.
The Harlequin tilted his head in confusion.
"Hurry..." Syrup started.
A hand reached out from the window and grabbed the syrup.
Syrup still wants to cut off its tail to survive, but unfortunately the frost of Yin Fire has frozen it.
The clown stood there blankly.
Mi August, who had caught the core of the syrup, stood by the window and looked at it.
History is always surprisingly similar, and the two looked at each other through the window like this last night.
Poof.
The abscess on Harlequin's body broke again.
Mi August heard the sound and looked towards the self-exploded sores on its body.
Normal people would find the wound disgusting and ugly, but Mi August could observe it with a calm expression, and still have the mind to think about the principle and function of the wound. One thing is certain, that is, the liquid in the sore has a certain corrosive effect of sulfuric acid.
Under her gaze, the clown took a half step back in inexplicable fear, dragging the sack with him and trying to run away.
“Wait.” Mi August called to stop it.
The clown was restless, looking like he wanted to run but didn't dare.
It never thought that anyone would be 'interested' in its ugly body, so it could only regard the strange look in its eyes as a form of murderous intent.
Mi August said: "Please have time to repair my window."
The Harlequin nodded silently.
"Thank you." Mi August smiled.
The clown jumped back two steps in fright, then ran away quickly on stilts, dragging the sack.
Mi August watched its leaving figure, ignoring the prying eyes from next door, and walked into the house.
Now she has a ball of fist-sized syrup frozen by the Yin Fire. There is a high probability that this thing is the core of the monster, so after it is frozen, the brown sugar film that previously covered the room will dissolve and flow. When it reaches the ground, it looks slimy and unsightly.
The syrup in the frozen layer was stirring, and a voice came from inside, "You can't kill me. Killing me is against the rules. Don't forget what happened to your good friend."
Mi August said earlier It is speculated that the strange stories of Du'e Academy can be communicated with each other, and information can also be exchanged.
Now Syrup's words just confirmed her argument.
Mi August said: "The rule he violated was to cause chaos without provocation. There is a difference between you and me. You are a fake dormitory manager who designed to sneak up and attack me. I am doing this legitimately. Defense.”
Syrup: “…”
Mi August added: "Besides, I can still complain to you."
Syrup immediately said: "If you have the ability, just complain to me."
Mi August nodded, "Look Complaining to the Complaint Well about the fake hostel won’t kill you.”
Syrup: “…”
I’ve been cheated, and I’ve been cheated again! What this damn student said is full of lies.
Mi August spoke to it twice more, but Syrup pretended to be dead.
Mi August thought thoughtfully, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"
Syrup still remained silent, sneering in his heart: If you really wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have said so much. Nonsense, when I first started, there was not a single unnecessary nonsense.
It made up its mind to pretend to be dead, but reality did not allow it to do so.
Mi August suddenly found that before he could threaten him, the frozen syrup in his hand was already trembling.
"Quickly, let me go!"
This time Mi August was silent.
Syrup was filled with hatred and fear, "Or hide me, just hide me!"
Mi August didn't listen to it and did this. Instead, he thought of something and turned toward the window. Walk over. This behavior aroused great fear in Syrup, and it begged for mercy, "No matter what you want to do, I promise you, if you don't want to lose my words, just do as I say!"
Mi August had already walked to the window, holding the frozen syrup in his hand and immediately shut up and pretended to be dead, not daring to make a sound.
Mi August also saw the situation outside through the broken window.
As she expected, the lights swayed from far to near at night.
"Is it your nemesis?" Mi August said.
No need for syrup’s answer, Mi August knew the answer by thinking about his ‘senior brother’’s reaction last night.
The frozen syrup has been shaken into a sieve, and I am trying my best to break through the ice and get out.
Just as the frozen cage was damaged, a spell diagram appeared, and another ball of Yin Fire reinforced it.
The syrup is going crazy.
When it was desperate, Mi August turned around and took it to the bathroom.
Aware of the hope of survival, Syrup lowered his voice and said quickly: "Take me away from here, you can also put me in the wishful bag. What can a door block? Otherwise, you can just untie me."< br>
It didn't take long for Syrup to understand just what a door could hold back.
After entering the bathroom, Mi August opened the door sign hanging on the door and threw the frozen syrup in.
Icy Syrup found himself in a strange environment in the blink of an eye. The frost on his body faded away, and Syrup successfully escaped.
It was so surprised that its malice aroused, and it made up its mind to summon its "brothers and sisters" to take down Mi August at once next time.
What we need to do now is to return to the base camp to heal.
As a strange thing about the dormitory office, syrup can sense the dormitory office at any time and can return directly within a certain range.
However, a strange phenomenon occurred this time. Looking in one direction, Syrup felt that his 'home' was separated from him by thousands of mountains and rivers.
Syrup twisted twice in confusion, and quickly condensed into a fat child from the award-winning body.
It was disgusted and resentful that this was the only thing left of its body. It walked towards the door but found that it could not be opened at all.
"What's going on?" The fat kid melted into syrup again and tried to flow out through the crack in the door.
A pair of wooden hands appeared on the ground, rolled it up, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it back to where it had just appeared.
Syrup turned into a fat child again, looking at the wooden hands in shock and fear.
Why can this wooden hand easily hold it in its pulped state!?
Outer gate of Du'e Academy, cabin No. 8.
After throwing the new materials back to his hometown laboratory, Mi August walked out of the bathroom and saw a light shaking in the window.
She walked over, and the weasel with the oil lamp was standing by her window, staring in.
Mi August noticed the direction of its gaze, and after thinking about it, he went to open the door, "We meet again."
The weasel who heard her voice turned around and nodded to her.
Mi August smiled and said, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"
She turned sideways and made an invitation.
The weasel didn't move.
Mi August said again: "The things inside will be given to you."
The weasel thanked her again, put down the small cart, and went to Mi August's Enter the house.
It walked up to the sticky and ugly syrup and looked at Mi August again.
Mi August said: "This is it, for you."
The weasel knelt down and gathered the syrup in his arms.
Mi August saw with his own eyes that a lump of disgusting syrup turned into a familiar package in the hands of the weasel.
The weasel opened the package.
There are no hospital uniforms or anything inside, but a pile of wedding candies wrapped in red paper.
The weasel opened one and put it in his mouth. The joy could be seen on its face, and then he grabbed a handful and gave it to Mi August.
Mi August stretched out his hand to take it and said with a smile: "Thank you."
The weasel narrowed his eyes and grabbed another small handful for her.
Mi August took it over with a smile.
The weasel did not stay here long. It wrapped the package and hung it around its neck, and waved goodbye to Mi August politely.
Mi August walked it to the door and saw it dragging the cart away.
Put the wedding candies in your hand into the bag of good wishes, leaving only one to stuff into the book of good and evil.
Books of Good and Evil are rejected.
【Gift Candy】
[Gift Candy made by '...' after swallowing the ghost story]
[You never know what's waiting for you before you open the package. Will it be a prank or a surprise]
Don't rush to be happy, the next line is the key.
[99% probability of it being a prank]
(End of this chapter)