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Chapter 1116 Blind Women Are Not Blind 30
Several people retreated one after another.

Seeing the huge three-headed dog crashing into the Blood Gate and the wall next to it, and standing majestically in the corridor, they finally understood—why was it built so spacious here?
Zhao Ming must have planned to use monsters a long time ago to have such a huge underground shelter. After all, architectural design is his specialty.

The paws of the three-headed dog scraped harshly on the floor tiles.

Six green eyes with flowing green light looked back and forth at them.

Drool, tick, tick, fell on the floor tiles.

From this increasingly dense sound, no one needs to be reminded, anyone can understand what this guy is thinking:
Takeaway is delivered to your door!

If you don't eat, you are not a good dog!

Lan Shuying sighed, revealing a sadness that seemed to want to help but was helpless: "Ma'am, I will trouble you next."

Joanna had already bluffed to them before, and she would come forward when she was in trouble. After Lan Shuying's explicit instructions, she really stepped forward.

"mom!"

Ono raised his whole heart, vaguely having a bad premonition.

He subconsciously called out his most trusted name.

Joanna glanced back at him, but said nothing.

Ono's voice lowered: "Mom, come on..."

Roar!
The three-headed dog did not give them time to continue to be sensational.

When it realized that these people had bad intentions, it rushed over angrily.

In the blink of an eye, the two blood-colored figures fought together.

"Drink, this movement is not small!" Qian Fugui commented.

This man was very cunning, he lifted the blindfold up a slit, and looked at the bottom of the two sides from here, so as to know the general situation of the battle, and pulled the child back, resolutely not putting himself in danger.

The sound of collisions is endless, and the ground and walls occasionally rippling.

Joanna is a spirit body, and the three-headed dog is a special projection, neither of which is real, but when they meet together, they become like-minded rivals, they can touch each other, and the fight scene is very lively.

The three-headed dog is not an opponent. It was grabbed by its forelegs and thrown out several times. The floor tiles were smashed everywhere by it, and Joanna would recover quickly if she was scratched occasionally. She provides energy.

Lan Shuying watched with her arms folded, and took the time to ask, "Your mother also practiced judo?"

Ono shook his head blankly but definitely: "No!"

Lan Shuying narrowed her eyes.

She watched as Joanna threw another throw.

The action is quite beautiful.

Without years of hard work, this effect will never be achieved.

The three-headed dog was several times larger than the opponent, but it was unable to fight back and fell to the ground. One of the dog's heads vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.It glared at Joanna resentfully, fell to the ground, and switched from attack to defense.

There was a dog head who cast his eyes behind him, probably thinking of a way out.

"Be careful." Lan Shuying reminded Qian Fugui.

The three-headed dog is too close to the ground now, if it suddenly looks at Qian Fugui and makes eye contact, it will be difficult to hide.

"Don't be afraid, we have a killer weapon in our hands. If you think I can't do it, choose one of the two, and there will always be one that can be pulled back for me."

He was referring to the conch and the Bible.

Lan Shuying was almost moved by the trust in his words.

"What if I don't want to care about you?"

Qian Fugui blurted out: "You can't!"

"Yo."

"Hey, it's so difficult to hide the mission. If you kick me out, it won't do you any good. It's better to work together! If it doesn't work, then I still have a doll. I definitely can't take this thing out. It's useless."

That's what he said, but every time he noticed that the three-headed dog was about to be thrown to the ground, he would immediately close his eyes, which showed that he still regretted his life.

Lan Shuying didn't expose him either.

As long as he has a sense of vigilance.

"I'll go inside and take a look."

She walked in through the hole in the wall that the three-headed dog had knocked through.

In front of it is a very spacious and large space, with a side door on the left and right, which is equivalent to a smaller version of the Blood Gate.Zhao Ming was kind to the three-headed dog, and built a luxurious kennel for it, with an alcove behind the kennel.

Lan Shuying noticed that there was an old black book in the alcove.

Her heart moved slightly, she hurried over to hold it in her hand, and flipped through it hastily, and it really matched what Sheng Hongfei said - this is the one Zhao Ming got!
She also found the photo of the pothole and the words underneath.

Does it feel like... just a line of ghostly symbols.

It's not like Zhao Ming can understand the meaning at a glance.

There is nothing else to see.

She put the book in her bag, went to the side door on the left first, looked at it, and pulled the handle.

Dozens of green dots suddenly lit up inside and surrounded her.

It turned out to be a group of cubs.

They all have only one head, not as majestic as a three-headed dog, but each one is stronger than the "foodie" she met.

"It's quite lively."

It was fine if she didn't speak, but when she made a sound, the cubs seemed to be stimulated, jumped up and threw themselves on her, murderous, trying to tear her to pieces on the spot.

She didn't rush, first she slapped away the one that fell first with a horizontal knife, then backed out, and closed the door!
One by one, the puppies landed where she had stood.

The door suddenly emitted heat, getting hotter and hotter.

Lan Shuying withdrew the knife, raised the corners of her mouth, and slightly curved her dark eyes, revealing the joy of success.

The fire was shining through the crack of the door, scorching people very much.

She took a few steps back, and there was endless howls of pain in her ears. The smell of burnt fur was very strong, and the ghost pupils had faithfully reflected their current pitiful appearance—the appearance of just running out of the fire.

That's what happens near the door.

She rubbed a small piece of black stone inlaid in the door, and finally figured out its function.

The cubs were still glaring at the door.

To be precise, it was the bad woman behind the door who tricked them.

She noticed that there were a few cubs in the corner who did not attack. They were all scorched and dying—they had seen what happened to their companions, and the rest of them dared to approach, either because their IQs were not high, or It is ferocious and unruly.

"Are you alright?" Qian Fugui walked over, looking carefully from under the blindfold, "What's inside?"

"A few puppies, a bit fierce."

After she finished speaking, she repeated the previous operation again.

Qian Fugui listened to her opening and closing the door with a puzzled face, and asked her what she was doing, but she didn't say anything.

"What's the smell..." He took a breath, "Cough, cough, cough! What the hell are you up to?"

"I'm killing dogs." Lan Shuying took the time to reply.

Qian Fugui touched his throat subconsciously.

He really wanted to ask:
What kind of dog are you talking about?
She is using the black stone to bully these cubs.

This has been done three or four times in a row. However, not only did the cubs fail to learn to be good, but they were induced to be fierce. A group of big dogs gathered by the door with their fangs bared, trying to wipe out this enemy!

(End of this chapter)