Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 280 "Death, Weird Town (11)"

Zhou Meng looked at them coldly, "Oh, a fake is a fake, and it will be revealed eventually!"

Aunt Li grinned, "Really?"

Zhou Meng was attacked from the front and back, with a salivating little ghost behind the left, and Aunt Li with an indifferent face under the tree. Zhou Meng was tense, holding the hand of the five ghost retreating talisman to protect her chest, and bowed her body to watch them vigilantly.

"It's delicious, giggling..." The little ghost stuck out his black tongue and licked his bloody mouth, with undisguised greed in his eyes, "Baby wants to eat..."

Aunt Li looked at the little ghost lovingly, "Be good, Bao'er, mother will definitely make you full."

In an instant, her expression changed, and she looked at Zhou Meng with a particularly cold look, "If you don't want to die, just obediently let my Bao'er take a bite."

Ha ha, this woman also has a big face!
Why?
Zhou Meng was so angry that her liver hurt, and she endured the churning anger. Only by calming down could she have a chance to fight.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Zhou Meng deliberately delayed the time, not daring to relax a little, looking for an opportunity to hit a sure hit.

Aunt Li remained silent, the little ghost dared not act rashly because of the power of the Five Ghosts Retreating Scattering Talisman.

One second, two seconds, Zhou Meng endured for five seconds. At this moment, dark clouds drifted past, just covering the moon, and the little ghost opened his mouth wide. Without the obstruction of the moonlight, the impatient little ghost could no longer bear it. If you can't eat food in front of you, you will jump on your toes and jump on Zhou Meng.

The opportunity is here.

Zhou Meng held the five ghost retreating talisman in his hand, with sharp eyes and quick hands, and patted it on the little ghost's head. In an instant, the little ghost wailed "ah", and the little ghost's sharp and black claws cut Zhou Meng's arm fiercely. The few bloodstains on her white and shiny arms were very bright.

Knowing that the opportunity was rare, she slapped the spell on the kid's head, and his head quickly rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zhou Meng could hear the sound of "sizzling" like slices of meat frying on the oil plate, and the back of her foot was down. Pressing, pressing into a straight line, kicked the struggling little devil fiercely, and she missed the little devil and jumped behind the little devil.

Then, she landed steadily on the other side under the locust tree.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Aunt Li's indifferent and terrifying face appeared in front of her eyes.

"you--"

Aunt Li tilted her head, her neck moved stiffly, she could hear the "click" sound of moving bones, "You hurt Bao'er, you, damn it!"

As she spoke, she raised the kitchen knife in her hand, and the moonlight swayed, and the kitchen knife reflected a stream of light in the faint moonlight.

Zhou Meng was taken aback by the situation, and involuntarily took half a step back.

Oh, no matter how courageous you are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.

She is not good at melee combat, if she is cut several times by a kitchen knife, her life will be lost.

She trembled suddenly.

There is a situation!
There was a sharp pain in her head, she turned her head in surprise, "Uncle Li——"

Guilt flashed in Uncle Li's eyes, and then he became resolute. He took a wooden stick and hit her hard on the head again.

Then, she fell into, pitch black.

[The host's head is in danger, turn on the protection mode. ] 188 is not here, but the little robot it left behind has helped a lot and turned on the head protection mode.

As the name suggests, the most important thing to protect the head is to protect the head from physical damage and repair the scars as soon as possible. However, if it is memory loss or memory disorder, it is not impossible.

……

……

The woman sleeping on the carved wooden bed was pale. Even when she was asleep, her brows were tightened tightly, her lips were pale, and her delicate face looked pitiful because of her sickness.

There seemed to be light shining on her face, the eyeballs under her eyelids moved, her mouth was slightly opened, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

This, where is this?
The beige silk bed curtain, the classic carved wooden bed, the pear wood table and chairs not far away, two large flower and bird celadon bottles...

Looking at this decoration, she has never seen it.

Could it be that she crossed over?
Zhou Meng recalled a certain wretched perverted man who wanted to kill her after his confession failed, and she was filled with resentment, what kind of crap, didn't she just don't want to fall in love with him, as for dismembering her and burning her with oil?

That's right, classmate Zhou Meng was lucky enough to catch up with the golden eight o'clock soap opera drama, she lost her memory.

Lost the memory of the previous few worlds, and forgot the little cute creature 188 who fought together, and the memory only stayed on the night when he was killed.

fall in love?
What about love?
Now when she thinks of the three words "falling in love", she can't help shivering.

She looked around, the environment was quiet and elegant, the owner of this house probably had a good family background.

I just don't know what it has to do with the original body.

"Miss, you are awake."

The little girl with two braids came in with a bowl of porridge, saw Zhou Meng about to get up, hurriedly put the bowl on the table, ran to the bed, and helped Zhou Meng to sit on the pear wood chair.

"Well, I'm hungry." She said lightly.

Zhou Meng observed her calmly, her cheeks were thin and yellow, her eyes were big and bright, her hair was withered and yellow, her body was thin and small, and she looked malnourished. An inexplicable sense of guilt.

I don't know why, she is not an overly cautious character, but her subconscious mind tells her that she should be cautious in her words and deeds in this world, to save her life, and not to show her feet.

this world?
What do you mean?
This idea inexplicably popped into her head, isn't it the first time she has traveled here?

Suppressing these inexplicable thoughts first, she drank half a bowl of porridge, and she put down the spoon after her stomach protested that she could no longer eat any more. He even licked his mouth, salivating at the white porridge.

She felt funny for a while, isn't it just a bowl of porridge?

She deliberately pretended to be sick, "I really can't drink it anymore, if you don't dislike it, just drink the rest of the porridge."

If she hadn't seen the little girl panicking, she wouldn't have opened her mouth. If the little girl felt that this was insulting her, then she would really be in trouble.

Fortunately, the little girl drank the half bowl of porridge beautifully, and she rolled her eyes happily, "Miss, you are so kind, the little girl is so lucky, there is no servant who can give me a bowl of porridge these days! "

Zhou Meng was puzzled again. She was originally a young lady, and her family was not bad, but the maids in the family couldn't drink a bowl of porridge. Is this really possible?
Yes, it is possible.

The little girl groaned again, "Oh, God really doesn't want people to live. After such a long drought, we Handong people will not be able to survive... The master said that if the drought continues like this, all the servants in the family will be dismissed." Let's go..." Her voice was particularly worried, full of uncertainty about the future.

(End of this chapter)