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Chapter 790 What Color Are You 28
After Xie Tian finished speaking, he felt a bit crowed, so he laughed awkwardly and took his brother out.

Facts have proved that he is really right.

Something really happened at the police station.

……

Last night, Sheriff Donner called the hotel to say everything was fine.

He said that Jamie didn't go out during the day, and several young police detectives designed a lot of small games for him. Jamie was very involved in playing and tired, and Aisha was eating with him.

It looks pretty docile.

This was the first time he was away from his mother, and Jamie was very uncomfortable when he was going to bed, and made a fuss for a while.

But because he expended too much energy during the day, he soon became sleepy, Aisha pressed him into bed, and Xie Tian kept watch at the door.

The night passed peacefully like this.

The accident happened the next morning.

——Xie De came to change shifts with my brother with a simple breakfast.

At that time, Jamie was lying in bed, and Aisha didn't want to listen to his noise, so she went out to wash with a cold face.

The two brothers chatted outside the door for a while, until Xie Tian felt something was wrong, ran in and found out: Jamie was gone!

The room was on the second floor, and the windows were wide open.

He could see the mud downstairs and the pair of sneakers sunk deep in the mud!

Claude inspected the scene and thought that Jamie escaped by jumping out of the window. He pulled his feet out of his sneakers, walked out of the mud in his socks, then took off his muddy socks and fled barefoot.

What's more troublesome is that Jamie is short in stature and not heavy. He ran like this, and there was no trace on the ground at all.

Lan Shuying hung up the phone, and subconsciously looked back at the proprietress in the birdcage.

Could it be that mother and child are connected?
Jamie could sense what happened to his mother, so he ran back to save her?

She opened the window to observe the movement, just in time to see the uncle come back listlessly - he fought against Green's will in the city hall again all night.

Although it was in a dream, it took a lot of energy. This unknown hero urgently needs to catch up on sleep.

Lan Shuying relayed the content of the phone call to him.

The uncle said that before he left last night, a warning smoke had been placed around the hotel.

Jamie is in the process of the two parts of the soul gradually merging, and he is contaminated with the breath of another world. As long as he gets close to here, the smoke will remind him in time.

"Little girl, I'm not afraid of him coming, but I'm afraid he won't come." The uncle frowned, "Look, this birdcage imprisoned a woman, and the entire Green City, you can understand it as a huge cage... ...that guy's evil will roams underground."

He hesitated to tell the truth: "He was very out of shape last night. I suspect that he went to Jamie's dream."

"..."? ? ?
Lan Shuying really didn't know that Green's range of activities was so wide.

Before, whenever they talked about Green being sealed, they were very taboo and never disclosed the specific coordinates to the players.

She thought that Green was locked up in a specific place, such as a cellar.

"Jamie didn't know his background at first, if he told Jamie, then..." she murmured, "Jamie should come to his mother for verification."

The proprietress in the birdcage was named, giggling strangely, suddenly and terrified.

Lan Shuying didn't turn her head back, and splashed ice water all over her with her backhand.

The wet look is particularly embarrassing.

It's quiet now.

At this moment, a circle of white mist rose around the hotel!
"He's coming!" The uncle suddenly realized.

The small figure stood downstairs, his eyes completely pale, staring straight at the wall on the third floor, as if he had seen the mother in the cage through the stone wall.

His lips squirmed and he couldn't hear the sound. Lan Shuying understood the mouth movements:
"Bad people will die."

The ground trembled, and she heard the sound of brushing and rattling, like bundles of branches scratching the surface of the wooden stairs, and in a blink of an eye, the thing had crashed into the door.

hair!

The hair that crowds the door opening!
The stench filling this space, the dark red sticky liquid oozing from the ground, those hairs scattered and gathered together, forming countless slender snakes, stabbing here!
The uncle stood in front, still sprinkled the powder first, recited the mantra silently, raised a wall of fire with a wave of his hand, and burned the hair that crossed the wall of fire into dark red ashes, and the fire then spread to the other side.

The hair is afraid of fire, and this trick worked wonders, and they flinched.

The uncle jumped to the side of the fire wall in two steps, grabbed a handful of hair with his big hands, and wrapped them around his left arm without fear.

Lan Shuying stared at the birdcage in a daze: What kind of operation is this?
The uncle muttered a few words, and the golden runes reflected under the tire-like hair on his left arm, gradually melting them—just like what the Witch Alchemist did to the proprietress.

At this moment, the hair is like a snake being strangled by seven inches, completely losing the ability to resist.

So he pulls up the root of the hair, which looks familiar because it's Jamie's toy, the ball full of hair.

The uncle burned the ball.

"Be careful with other toys!" Lan Shuying reminded him.

At this moment, she has already untied the birdcage and carried it in her hand. When necessary, she will consider taking it and using teleportation. In case the uncle loses, she can also threaten Jamie with the proprietress.

Unexpectedly, in just one night, Jamie has already comprehended so many attack methods.

It is indeed the container chosen by Fury... If he is allowed to develop, the final battle will not be easy.

Lan Shuying had an idea.

Jamie floated to the same height as the window on the third floor, his pale pupils reflected her figure, and his voice was hoarse: "Sister, I really like playing with you..."

"Why do you want to bully me with them..."

He pulled away a weird smile: "Why don't you come and be my toy, so that you can, forever, play with me obediently..."

The little hands kept twisting like playing Rubik's Cube.

Lan Shuying felt a sudden loss of balance under her feet, and every part of her body was in severe pain, as if being twisted back and forth many times like a Rubik's cube!
"Take it!"

She endured the pain, saw that the uncle had solved the mimicry of the bone knife, skull and ghost, and threw the birdcage over the fire wall.

In the next second, teleport is activated.

She appeared directly behind Jamie, pinching his waist with her knees, and piercing the dagger into his cervical spine with her right hand!
Purple blood splattered.

Jamie fell down with a dazed look on his face.

Lan Shuying grabbed his shoulders, stepped on the back of this little monster, and landed from the height of the third floor. She clearly heard the crisp sound of bones breaking!
The weird pain in his body has stopped since the dagger was built.

The window on the second floor was opened, and the witch poked her head out, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth—the battle between the uncle and the toys was too loud, interrupting what she was doing.

She was impatient until she saw Jamie's twisted and bleeding body...

"It seems that your three fathers didn't teach you how to be invulnerable..." Lan Shuying pulled out the dagger, and slammed it again, piercing the heart.

One more time.

She knew she couldn't kill him like this, because the rage hadn't started to teleport yet, and he was still immortal.

Does that matter?

No, the important thing is that she will make him pay back whatever pain he caused her.

(End of this chapter)