Travel through Sand Sculpture Snow Tea Plane Wandering Records

Chapter 99 Checked Water Meter
"Damn it?!" Looking at the huge mobile building, Ashe was too shocked to speak, "In less than a day, where did you get the house?"

"I sold the camera. I mean the camera of the vampire named Rutherford. The vampire who almost sucked your blood. At that time we occupied their lair. We were scared at first, so we only took money. Later, when I moved in with Kyle, that is, Lia, I moved it out of the house again." Chacha explained.

"A camera is so expensive?" Ah Xue was dumbfounded.

"Anyway, I don't plan to return this house." Chacha patted her chest and grinned, "For the past few months, let's live in the van temporarily." She even planned to destroy the house's identification system and make Ye Gui The two sisters will live in the house in the future.Although it is a cargo "car", it can also shelter from wind and rain.

Ye Tongsu happily moved the luggage into the "car", she didn't care whether it belonged to Huo Cang or not, she had already acquiesced that this was her new home.Chacha said that the people who eat cat meat are not from the same group as the people in Huo Cangcheng, so she doesn't hold grudges so much.The ground floor of the three-story cargo "cart" has a huge storage room.After the food is sorted out and consumed, it can just accommodate Hulu to sleep in it at night.

After Xuecha and Ye Dongsu cleaned up the food and water that had been piled up randomly, they cleaned the room non-stop.After sweating profusely, she cleared out a few decent bedrooms before asking Ye Xinxin to come out of Xingcha.The curling smoke rose, and this cold building finally felt like home.

The cab is on the third floor with a wide view.Satisfied, Chacha used the machine in the cab to connect to the Internet, casually browsing the articles published by A Xue.The voice read aloud, and let the sand sculpture in the special package translate in real time.

The situation was reversed, and voices of doubt filled the entire screen.Huo Cang's reporter has returned from Ye Dongsun's village.They not only photographed the hungry villagers, but also photographed the vicious executioner in the slaughterhouse.Those guys are doing inhumane things.When the reporter arrived, they were slaughtering a gray-haired guardian beast.The screams pierced the eardrums.

It was another close-up shot, and the bloody scene kept zooming in.

"Never provide food to these scumbags." "Let these demons starve to death!" "Can you bring back the food that was sent!" There was outrage on the Internet.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful in the camera. Who can be sure that those barbarians are starving. What if they are infected. Conspiracy theories say that these executioners have too much killing karma and are infected with that unspeakable virus. Deliberately Create these pictures in an attempt to infect our kind Huo Cang people."

"What is the unspeakable virus? Who can explain it?" Chacha suppressed her anger and replied in a vest.According to the sand sculpture's guidance, tap the keyboard letter by letter.

"Hush! This topic is forbidden to discuss, do you want to be checked by the water meter?"

According to her memory, Chacha told the story of the Guardian Beast fur trade.If there is no business, there is no killing. Those who buy cat skins are Huo Cang people, and those who eat canned cat food are also Huo Cang people. Why should they blame those poor villagers?The comments are another blast.After fighting until the evening, the trend of the topic became more and more deviated, and the popularity also dropped rapidly.Behind the network, an invisible figure made a move.

"Warning, warning, there are sixty aircraft within 800 meters." The sand sculpture in Xingcha sent a warning to Chacha and Axue through the communicator.

"Damn it, the water meter was really checked?!" Chacha quickly cut off the network and drove the "car" to speed up.

The cargo "car" was bumping, and Axue asked anxiously through the communicator: "Could it be that you were found out about stealing the car?"

"No. It has nothing to do with this. I revealed the fur trade on the Internet." Chacha quickly denied, "There is also the unspeakable virus. I suspect it has something to do with the size of the guardian beast. These mutated cats may It's due to a genetic mutation due to nuclear radiation." Chacha spoke very fast, if not for Axue's familiarity with her tone, she could hardly keep up with her thoughts.

"Really or not? Damn Chacha, how can this kind of thing be discussed casually on the Internet! The water meter will definitely be checked, dear!"

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't take it for a while." Chacha apologized hastily, "Axue, if you come up, the driving of this "car" is pretty easy. It's almost like turning the steering wheel. I'm going to meet those flying machines."

When Ah Xue took over, the flying machines all over the sky were close at hand, ready to launch the first round of attacks in a daze.They all have the appearance of a small Q, but the difference is that their weapon systems are more advanced and faster!
"Put down your weapons and catch them without a fight." The aircraft issued a neat warning.The cold electronic voice carries a certain official threat.

Chacha's soul leaves her body, and drawing out the sickle is a blow from the ghost.Scattered fragments of the machine fell like meteors, burning.Without the restraints of the body, Chacha's speed was astonishingly fast, and her strength was magnified countless times.With a swipe, more aircraft scattered from the sky.Thick black smoke rose from the parts of the machine, and it lost power before struggling.

"Can't find the target, can't find the target." The electronic voice without panic repeated.Their electronic eyes cannot see Chacha's strange soul.

"Attack the building, attack the building!" The command came from the screen.Countless guns were aimed at the moving cargo "vehicle".

The black air condensed into chains, and countless long snakes thunderously enveloped the dangerous light beams in the air, abruptly blocking the first wave of attacks from the aircraft.Chacha's body spat out a mouthful of blood.Her head was clouded for a moment, but now was not the time to rest.

The black glow of the scythe flourished, and Chacha frantically calculated in her mind, trying to sweep down as many obstacles as possible every time she swung it.After a few waves of output, the buzzing aircraft fell in disorder.The smoke cleared, and the little beast of the machine was swallowed up by the terror of the night.

There was a sharp rubbing sound from the ears, and the danger was not over yet.Although the controller behind the aircraft couldn't see Chacha, he could calculate her location and running speed through her attack trajectory, and even analyze and predict her attack pattern.The few little monsters submerged in the night nimbly dodged, always appearing in blind spots where Chacha couldn't reach, trying to bypass Chacha's obstruction and deliver a fatal blow to the "car" behind her.

The power of these lasers is extremely high, as long as one hit hits, all the efforts she and Axue have made during the day will be wiped out.

"Fuck, this is my property." Chacha shouted violently, running at the limit.The weeds were flying, and the aircraft followed her trajectory and shot continuously.The ground was lifted by scorching lasers, and huge stones were blasted from the mud into the sky.Smoke and dust filled the air, obscuring all of Chacha's perspectives.

The marmot's lair came to Chacha's mind.The chains changed and drilled into the ground.The part at the top rotated rapidly and extended in all directions. After a few seconds, it reappeared on the grass dozens of meters away.The black air gathered at the tip, and it ignited a bright flame extremely powerfully.Burning figures appeared in seven or eight positions at the same time.

The aircraft broke through the shackles of the background, and was strongly attracted by the heat, "biu, biu, biu", instinctively shooting towards the shadow of the entity.

The shadow burned, pulling off the attacking craft.

The chacha in the center rotates the blade, drawing an arc of death.All the aircraft fell in an instant.The breathless soul lay on its back on the ground.It took a while to get up from the ground, but fortunately, the dust in the ground could not affect Chacha.Shaking his increasingly drowsy head, he counted the wreckage of the aircraft.

It is indeed the number of sand sculpture reports.Chacha didn't care about the consumption of soul energy, and returned to her body after repairing the damaged aircraft.

(End of this chapter)