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Chapter 223 Seeing the big from the small, not my race

Chapter 223 Seeing the big from the small, not my race

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He was attacked inexplicably, and the one who did it was the one he thought he had relied on.

The panic and fear in Xie Wenli's heart was simply indescribable.

She stared blankly at Huang Can.

For a while, I didn't know what to do.

Sure enough, heterogeneous people are heterogeneous after all, no matter how cute they are, they are still heterogeneous.

Looking at Huang Can's cute look.

Such a thought suddenly flashed in Xie Wenli's mind.

But soon, she realized that something was wrong.

At some point, the unbearable pain in the shoulder and arm disappeared miraculously.

In addition, there is a warm current surging all over his body.

Is it hallucinations caused by too much pressure?
Obviously, the situation is not as simple as imagined.

This warm current, like a naughty little animal, swims briskly through her whole body.

Even the most embarrassing place is not spared.

Wherever the warm current passed, her skin, muscles, meridians, bones, and even organs all began to jump with joy.

Faintly, she found that she seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

The feeling of the whole person has never been so good.

"Dizzy! What happened?"

It seems to prove that everything is not imagined by oneself.

Xie Wenli subconsciously waved her arms.

Then he clenched his fists tightly.

With the movements together, she realized that it was her left arm that was waving, which was the arm that was attacked by Huang Can just now.

When I was young, I had a bad experience of dislocating my wrist.

Xie Wenli was taken aback by her actions.

As the saying goes: It hurts the muscles and bones for 100 days.

Xie Wenli knew very well that just now, the joint between her shoulder and forearm must have been dislocated.

Even for some unexplainable reasons.

The dislocated position, inexplicably restored itself.

At this moment, it is not appropriate to make such a big move.

Because once this is done, it is easy to cause secondary damage.

Unfortunately, it is too late to say this now, because she has already
"Damn it! It's okay like this?"

With the swing of the arm, the fist made a slight cracking sound.

Obviously, this arm swing, which seemed to be a punch but was not a punch, had considerable strength and speed.

Although Xie Wenli herself did not feel that she had used a lot of strength.

But the actual effect is already there.

In the eyes of onlookers, this is not like what a weak girl can do at all.

But this is the reality.

At this moment, if you give her a few chopsticks, they will have the effect of smashing the chopsticks with an inch of fist.

All right!The above is not the point.

The key point is that with the swing of the arms and the mana of the shoulder and back muscles, Xie Wenli herself did not feel any discomfort.

On the contrary, with the release of this power.

She feels that her whole being is fine.

It can even be said that it has never been so good.

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After confirming that her body was fine, Xie Wenli suddenly didn't know what to say.

There is no way, her mind is a little messed up, and now she needs to be quiet.

Don't ask silly questions like who Jing Jing is.

No matter men, women or children, there will always be times in your life when you need to be quiet.

All of the above may sound complicated.

In fact, it's just a moment.

The speed was so fast that there was no time for Dai Xiaomei and Zhou Jie to react.

After a few more seconds, the two women finally realized what had happened.

Sister Zhou rushed to Xie Wenli in a stride, stretched out her hand to protect her behind her, and then glared at Huang Can.

"Oh my god! Huang Can, are you crazy? Why did you do this?"

As she spoke, she subconsciously wanted to use something to defend herself.

Not to mention, after digging around, she really found a "weapon".

It's just that in the next moment, even she herself was a little dumbfounded.

Huang Can: "."

Looking at the half spicy stick in Sister Zhou's hand, Huang Can, who didn't care at all, couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

As a Huang Daxian, Huang Can's sense of smell is quite keen.

This has nothing to do with his strength.

In the final analysis, it is nothing more than a racial talent.

Uh.
Okay, none of the above is the point.

The key point is, why does the half of the spicy stick in Sister Zhou's hand look so familiar?

Not only that, but Huang Can smelled a little bit of his own scent on the spicy strips.

Ma Dan!I'm afraid it's not what he left after eating, right? !
Thinking of this, Huang Can suddenly recalled a few days ago when he was eating spicy sticks while playing with his mobile phone.

Later, sister Zhou asked him to help him get something.

After eating half of the spicy strips, he casually put them aside.

Wait until you come back.

That half of spicy strips seems to be nowhere to be found.

At first, he thought that it was the little girl who just picked up and threw it into the trash can, and he didn't pay much attention to it.
Rub it!What kind of show operation is this special meow?

Have human beings fallen to this level?
Do you even want to steal the spicy noodles that Huang Daxian ate?
Having said that, if you steal it, you can steal it, what the hell is it to keep it as a weapon now?

What kind of brain circuits are these? !

After secretly complaining, Huang Can looked up at Sister Zhou with complicated eyes.

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little awkward.

Little girl: "."

Looking at the two women and a statue of Huang Daxian who were confronting each other, the more nervous Dai Xiaomei finally came to her senses.

Like sister Zhou before, she was very angry at Huang Can's inexplicable attack.

But now.
Taking a peek at the spicy strips in Sister Zhou's hand, Miss Dai couldn't help but gasped, and a red cloud flew across her pretty face.

Huang Can didn't make any guesses. The half of the spicy sticks he ate was indeed taken away by Dai Xiaomei.

However, Dai Xiaomei didn't throw it away like garbage.

Instead, it was carefully preserved.

The reason for doing this is not without reason.

Ever since I met Huang Can and realized that this world is not as simple as imagined.

She automatically and consciously supplemented a lot of knowledge in this area.

As for the source of those knowledge.
cough cough!Let's put it this way, apart from taking advantage of Huang Can's good mood and occasionally communicating a few times.

The rest are basically all kinds of fantasy film and television works and novels.

Obviously, such a move is simply ignorant.

Basically, it is equivalent to making up for a loneliness.

But God knows, Miss Dai actually took it seriously.

According to her understanding, it doesn't matter whether Huang Can is a fairy, a demon, or just a strange beast.

Anyway, one thing is certain, that is;
Compared with ordinary humans, Huang Can is undoubtedly an extraordinary existence.

The things used by or on the body of the extraordinary being will cause some fairy energy, monster energy, or other things.

Collect them together, maybe one day it will be able to play a miraculous effect.

What did Little Sister Dai think, and she did the same thing.

Not long ago, when I just woke up in the morgue.

She took out a lot of "collections", not only for her own use, but also for Sister Zhou and Xie Wenli.

How else to put it, stupid people have stupid blessings!

Although her brain hole is a little different from ordinary people.

However, in some things, she was really right.

What happened next undoubtedly proved this point.

Relying on a folding fruit knife that had been stained with yellow blood, she easily exterminated two corpses with a mere mortal body.

To some extent, this can be regarded as a crooked attack!

At this moment, the half spicy stick in Sister Zhou's hand was obtained from Miss Dai at that time.

Actually, it wasn't such a big deal.

But the problem now is that in front of Huang Can, Sister Zhou actually wanted to use the latter's leftover spicy sticks to deal with him.

This is so meow, it's very embarrassing, okay!

Sister Zhou, you are really my own sister!
By the way, what are you thinking about in your head?
Faced with such a scene of social death, even Dai Xiaomei couldn't stand it.

On the other side, sister Zhou is actually not much better!
Sensing something strange in Huang Can's gaze, Sister Zhou subconsciously looked down, and then she blushed pretty and fought with Miss Dai.

But at least she hadn't forgotten the business.

The blushes are blushing, but the vigilance that should be there is not let down at all.

Speaking of which, she and Xie Wenli have only known each other not long ago, but they have always been very speculative.

It was also for this reason that she put Huang Can in such a way.

What she didn't know was that, facing her reaction, Huang Can didn't say much on the surface, but now he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

What does it mean: People who are not of my race must have a different heart?
That's it!
If you compare the length of time you know, Xie Wenli is definitely not as good as him.

It's a pity that Xie Wenli is a human being after all.

Therefore, once something happened, Sister Zhou immediately stood by Xie Wenli's side.

Sister Zhou herself may not have noticed this kind of thing.

But as a bystander, Huang Can keenly discovered the key.

I don't say I have any ideas, but I am somewhat disappointed.

"Huang Can, there must be a reason for you to do this, right?"

Just when Huang Can did what he thought.

Dai Xiaomei suddenly walked to the mortuary bed and picked him up.

Seeing the other party's dumbfounded look, Huang Can couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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