Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 86 The Eternal Herringbone Seven ([-])

When Cao Bailu came back to his senses again, he was covered in cold sweat.

[Damn, what's going on?Why does it feel like I have been meditating for a long time? 】

Cao Bailu was a little puzzled, he clearly remembered that he ordered dinner delivery service.

He looked out of the window, it was already pitch black, there was nothing in the night sky, not even stars, only a waning moon hanging high, only shining on strangers.

[This is fucking outrageous. 】

Cao Bailu jumped out of bed, and wanted to go to the counter on the first floor of the inn to talk to the shopkeeper.

However, when Cao Bailu just got out of bed and landed on the ground, he realized that something was wrong.

[I remember that the folds of my package don't look like this, do they? 】

[My package has been touched? 】

Cao Bailu not only has a photographic memory, but also has a meticulous observation of common belongings. He obviously felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere around him.

With a thought, he wanted to use the Flying Thunder God Technique.

It has no effect at all.

【Damn it, why did my flying thunder god technique become a technique for judging whether the enemy is strong or not as soon as I arrived at Xixuan?Tell me to pretend I'm going to die? 】

[Are you really a master of confining space per capita? 】

Even if Cao Bailu is an idiot, he should understand that he has fallen into the attack of an unknown enemy, and he is not stupid.

He looked around cautiously.

[In short, let's open the door first, maybe some new plots will be triggered. 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, it makes me look like the protagonist of a third-rate horror movie. 】

[When the time comes, when the door is opened, a grimace will suddenly appear on Duang, and then I'll go ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!So scary!So scary! 】

[Then the box office hit the street. . . 】

[Oh, isn't it?It seems that now is not the time to play tricks, I seem to be still in the enemy's attack? 】

Cao Bailu shook his head, and put aside those unnutritious thoughts in his mind.

He was still going to try to open the door.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, with the sound of needles dropping.If I had to say it, then the chirping of the cold crocodile outside the window might be the only sound in this world.

Cao Bailu walked cautiously towards the door.

He put his only remaining hand on the doorknob, trying to open the door.

It's just a pity that it didn't open.

[Really?The door was locked from the outside in. 】

[I can't use the Thunder God technique now, there's a big fucking problem. 】

【etc?what time is it now? 】

Cao Bailu looked up at the clock hanging high on the wall.

It was already twelve midnight.

"Tick, tick, tick,"

The clock is an extremely ancient wind-up clock, and if you listen to it quietly, you can hear the sound.

"Tick, tick, tick,"

Cao Bailu's face was as sinking as water, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night was really not a good time.

He walked to the table, took out his bong, poured some heartburn into it, and then started to smoke.

[The only thing that is certain at the moment is that I have fallen into the enemy's attack. 】

[It's just that this enemy is too slow, right?Show your head. . . 】

[Auntie, auntie, hurry up, auntie, my cappuccino is ready. . . 】

Cao Bailu suddenly remembered a very serious question.

[No, I don’t seem to have observed the top of the head yet. . . 】

Thinking of this, Cao Bailu raised his head.

Cardiac arrest.

On the ceiling, at some point, a full-body painting of a woman appeared.

This woman was born quite gracefully, she was dressed in a red gown and wedding gown made of silk and satin, so touching.

The index finger is as slender as a green onion, slim and graceful.

It's just a pity that the copy should have a pretty face with delicate features, but it was empty.

This is the faceless man.

When Cao Bailu saw this situation, he was really frightened, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he didn't know what to do for a while.

After realizing that he was being watched, the mysterious full-body painting of a woman on the ceiling actually began to move slowly!
Her head turned around in an arc, and she "looked" at Cao Bailu miraculously.

"Hehehehehe..."

"Hehehehehe..."

"Hehehehehe..."

The woman's laughter filled the room.

Cao Bailu held the pipe in his mouth, but he didn't pull out the Deer Demon Sword from his waist.

He just feels more and more helpless now.

【An arm was broken by the Qin Demon before, and now you want to play tricks with these old cunts who have a strange door and armor? 】

[My lord?Can you spare me? 】

Cao Bailu looked at the woman on the ceiling, he could imagine with his feet that there must be all kinds of insane traps in this room.

[Forget it, I have also learned Qimen Dunjutsu for a while, let's play with this little girl. 】

Cao Bailu stared at the woman in the ceiling with a smile, and called out to her little girl.

He grabbed a tablecloth casually, cut two openings with his sword energy, and quickly folded the tablecloth into two small cloth bag figures.

Take a breath.

The little pouch man in Cao Bailu's hand jumped from his hand as if it had been given life.

The two little sack men jumped onto the floor and groped around.

However, before these two cute gadgets walked away, they only heard a "hiss" and fell down.

The heads of these two cute little creatures fell directly to the ground.

Immediately there was no movement.

Cao Bailu didn't look at the two extremely tragic corpses, but looked up at the ceiling again.

The woman was also "looking" at him.

(End of this chapter)