Love flow strange talk game

Chapter 17 17. Stealing Books is Not Stealing

Xia Yi had another dream.

It was a sunny afternoon, two 16-year-old girls, and a [-]-year-old boy were in the woods together.

The boy was reading a book, and the two girls were sitting in the shade of a tree chatting.

The appearance of the three people is very beautiful, and this scene looks like a painting.

After sitting for a while, the two girls stood up, looking for butterflies and insects in the grass and laughing.

As they walked, Xia Yi's vision moved accordingly, and after a while, he saw a well.

The dream came to an abrupt end here, and Xia Yi woke up.

A deer was smelling his body curiously.

"Wow!" Xia Yi suddenly sat up.

The deer jumped back again and again in fright, and fled into the woods in a hurry.

The deer's unhappiness made Xia Yi happy.

He stood up, stretched his waist, and turned to look for the slime monster.

Now it was broad daylight, there were no trees around the well, and the sun was shining brightly everywhere.

Wait, well?

Xia Yi looked at the well not far away and frowned.

This well is somewhat similar to the one in his dream.

Xia Yi understood that he wasn't dreaming, it was a psychic talent, and he activated it by himself.

Among those three people, probably one is a slime monster.

It turns out that the slime monster is a strange transformation of human beings, no wonder it can understand human language.

Xia Yi found the silt monster, which was sinking in the shade of a tree with only one head exposed.

It looks scary, with only one head on the ground.

Xia Yi walked up to the silt monster, picked up a branch and poked him on the head: "What do those two girls have to do with you?"

Xia Yi mistakenly thought that the boy was a slime monster.

The slime monster looked up at Xia Yi.

"You were handsome before you were alive, why are you so ugly now." Xia Yi poked the mud monster again.

The silt monster wrapped the branch with silt and folded it hard.

click -

The branch broke in two.

"Angry?" Xia Yi asked happily.

He was avenging the wolf-headed wolf last night.

The ooze turned his head the other way, ignoring him.

Xia Yi stood up and looked over to the corpse of the wolf.

The moonlight was dim last night, he didn't observe carefully, now he can finally take a good look.

The body and human head of a human-headed wolf are as big as ordinary wolves and ordinary people, but the human head grows on the wolf's neck.

The teeth of the head were stained with blood. It seemed that the child who disappeared last night was in danger.

After observing and satisfying his curiosity, Xia Yi lost interest in the man-headed wolf.

He grabbed the wolf by the hind legs, dragged it to the edge of the well, and dropped it.

His movements are very proficient. In the present world, he often played assassination games, such as hiding corpses in trash cans, hiding corpses by the river, and hiding corpses in wells, all of which were basic operations.

After hearing the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the well, Xia Yi nodded in satisfaction.

He returned to the ooze monster's head.

The ooze monster sank its head and emerged from another tree's shade.

Xia Yi chased after him: "Don't run!"

Xia Yi chased after six trees, and the mud monster finally stopped running away.

Xia Yi squatted down and asked the slime curiously, "Are you afraid of the sun?"

Because the ooze monster always appeared from the shadows and liked to stay in the shadows, he had this doubt.

Not only him, but those people in Han Zhuang also thought so when they were alive.

However, Han Zhuang took this as a theorem, but Xia Yi knew that it might just be a strange dislike of the sun.

Xia Yi doesn't like the summer sun either.

The mud monster didn't answer, so Xia Yi started an experiment by himself.

He moved his hand to the ooze monster's head.

The silt monster got into the ground again, and ran into the shade next to it.

"If you run away again, I won't live here with you!" Xia Yi threatened.

He walked up to the ooze monster, and the ooze monster's head flinched back, but it didn't run away.

The silt monster was really threatened.

Am I that good?Xia Yi scratched his head.

This is not important, Xia Yi put his hand on the head of the silt monster, wiped his head, and groped down.

Xia Yi successfully extended her hand into the world of shadows.

He got down on his stomach and let his arms stretch out a bit longer.

Then he fumbled around.

The ooze grabbed his hand.

What Xia Yi wanted was the slime monster's palm.

He pulled the muddy hand out of the ground, raised that arm, and slowly tested it towards the sun.

He carefully observed the expression of the ooze monster, the expression of the ooze monster was calm, and the red light in his eyes did not change at all.

Finally, the ooze's arm reached the edge of the shade.

Xia Yi slightly stretched this arm forward, and the front end of the arm touched the sun.

He looked at the ooze monster.

The ooze monster is still the same.

He continued to push the ooze monster's arm forward, even though the whole arm was exposed to the sun, the ooze monster didn't change at all.

The silt monster looked at the arm under the sun, climbed up from the shadow, walked into the sun, and looked back at Xia Yi.

Xia Yi wrote the lines for the slime monster: Stand up, what do you do next?
Xia Yi dragged the silt monster back into the shade of the tree, and stuffed it back into the shadow.

He sighed, and sure enough, the slime monster just didn't like the sun, and the sun didn't actually do him any harm.

It's a pity that Han Zhuang and the others died early, otherwise they would have enjoyed the surprise.

Curiosity was satisfied, Xia Yi began to think about the stomach.

"I'm hungry," he said to the ooze.

The mud monster was about to sink its head, Xia Yi stopped him: "Wait a minute, take me with you, let's go to Hong's Mansion to find something to eat."

If you let the silt blame yourself, you will probably pick apples for Xia Yi again, Xia Yi is already tired of eating.

He wanted to find food by himself and see if there was anything else he could use.

Xia Yi didn't feel guilty at all for plucking the Hong family's wool, but the other party was even capable of sacrificing him, so he deserved to be plucked.

The silt monster stretched out its hand, grabbed Xia Yi, and sank into the shadow.

The Hong Family Mansion is some distance away from the woods. Even if the mud monster speeds up, it will take more than ten seconds to reach it.

Xia Yi didn't let go of this opportunity, and put his hands deep into the body of the slime monster.

The slime monster looked down at Xia Yi, and Xia Yi felt that he seemed a little wronged.

The grievance belongs to the silt monster and has nothing to do with Xia Yi.

Xia Yi was only curious about what he touched last time.

He thought that he could succeed this time, but he underestimated the intelligence level of the silt monster.

After Xia Yi inserted into the silt monster, he felt the silt on the silt monster flowing.

He went deep inside, as if he was facing a waterfall, his palm couldn't get an inch in, and he was even squeezed out by the impact of the mud.

Xia Yi couldn't accept this fact, he glared at the mud monster.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but the ooze monster's eyes seemed to be narrower, as if he was smiling.

hateful!

Xia Yi turned around, with his back to the mud monster.

The ooze monster grabbed his shoulders upwards and emerged from a shadow.

Hongjia Mansion, here we come.

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