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Chapter 102 Chicken feet house.
Chapter 102 Chicken feet house.
With a voice like a broken gong, every sentence was perfectly staggered with the correct tune. With the addition of Fei Qiu's soul power, it suddenly resounded throughout the forest.
Squatting under the tree, Fei Qiu was panting heavily. A person who can't sing suddenly didn't master the correct vocal skills, so he yelled at the top of his throat. It didn't take long for his throat to burn and hurt badly.
"I can't sing anymore, I can't sing anymore, and if I don't come to sing Baba Yaga again, I've already lost my temper."
Fei Qiu casually leaned against a big tree and squatted down, looked up at the sky,
"Broad leaves?"
Ghost hitting the wall?
"It can be said that I encountered something strange. I walked for more than an hour without thinking in this deserted forest. My eyes are full of green. At first, it was quite eye-catching. After seeing too much green, I panicked. The emerald green canopy above my head Hood, I'm in a panic."
"It stands to reason that it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon when I came in. The hundred days of summer are relatively long, and it doesn't start to get dark until seven or eight o'clock. Now the time on the watch is already 9 o'clock in the evening. No matter how it is, it should be dark. Right. This world is really fake and shoddy, and it doesn’t imitate at all, and it’s not at all the style that a super witch with a son-in-law like a dragon like Baba Yaga should have.”
I don't know if Feiqiu's singing had an effect, or if Baba Yaga felt the slander in his heart, a slight air current blew up in the woods where the wind didn't even blow.
"Baa baa baa!!!"
The Apollo puppet screamed wildly, and Fjord would bet he had the voice of a drake among sheep.Fei Qiu was startled when he screamed wildly, and immediately became alert.
"coming!"
Fei Qiu stood up and looked in the direction of the wind. Before he could clearly see the black spots flying from a distance, his ankle was clamped by three fingers like eagle claws, and then he flew straight into the air. Get up and fly upside down deep in the woods.
"Don't you bring something like this? If you want to catch people, you should catch them well. If you catch people, you still fly so low. Isn't that just making me struggle in a bright way? What is it?"
The ankles were strangled, the wind was blowing in the ear, Baba Yaga was not flying too high, the upside-down Feiqiu just fell in the middle of the tree crown, Baba Yaga flew all the way, the branches and leaves were thick and thin Thin, wide and narrow, he slapped Fei Qiu countless times.
Fei Qiu has never wished that Baba Yaga's phantom could be stronger than it is now, at least to fly at a higher point, preferably high enough to hang himself on the canopy of the tree.
struggle?There was no struggle. The Baba Yaga was hitching a ride. It was nothing, but Baba Yaga was flying at high speed with Fei Qiu. It had been almost 10 minutes and they still hadn’t arrived at the chicken foot house.
If Fei Qiu was allowed to walk entirely on two feet, he didn't know how long it would take.
Fei Qiu even sang a song leisurely:
"The spring breeze of reform is blowing everywhere~~~~ Blow, blow, blow~~~My pride and indulgence~~~~~"
Baba Yaga completely ignored Feiqiu, and flew as much as he wanted on the stone mortar.
"Is this Baba Yaga a deaf person? Or is it that she doesn't understand the style and can't feel the passion in my singing?"
At this time, Fei Qiu had also seen Baba Yaga's figure clearly, a skinny old woman with a tattered cloak, only showing her sharp chin and the tip of her hooked nose.
She rides on a huge stone mortar, her hands have only three fingers, black and sharp nails, she grabs Fei Qiu's feet with one hand, and holds a broom in the other hand, and changes her flight direction by beating the stone mortar with the broom.
Fei Qiu didn't give up, and talked to her again around the bend:
"Your old little nails are really well maintained. They are black and shiny. You also explained that your old nose breaks through the sky. It is completely different from those acquired by others. It is pure natural and will not be crooked if you hit it."
Baba Yaga still ignored people,
"I'm sorry that Baba Yaga is an autistic person. Some legends say that Baba Yaga will be particularly tolerant of pure girls. Could it be that a beautiful boy like me is not pure enough?"
There are not many beautiful boys who can get out of the mud without getting stained like me!
The airflow brought up by the high-speed flight rumbled beside Feiqiu's ears. Baba Yaga closed himself up, and he simply entered the self-closed mode, wrapping his upper body with the moon spirit marrow fluid. It doesn't hurt much, but it's very annoying.
……
In the chicken feet house, the rough wooden floor may be the precipitation of years, or the baptism of blood for many years. There are stains as black as ink deposited in the lines.
There are not many furnishings in the room. A long table that is completely black and even slightly patinated, and more than 20 small benches evenly placed on both sides of the long table, are placed in the center of the room.
In one corner of the room, the old concrete hearth is dark black after years of baptism.
In addition, what occupies the largest space in the entire room is a row of cells similar to chicken coops. Judging from the size, it is definitely not used to raise chickens.
The girls in the room were unkempt, gray-faced, and busy.
Three girls squatted in three large vats picking beans.
Two girls lit a fire and cooked in front of the stove, and the other two girls took a rag to clean the pots, pans, and decorations in the house.
Xu Ruohan and a girl bent over to wipe the floor with a dirty rag. The girl had greasy hair, sunken eye sockets, and the corners of her eyes were still red. She obviously cried a lot.
His cheeks were sunken, pressed against his cheekbones, and his complexion was haggard.
"Sister Ruohan, do you think we can still be rescued? I have been trapped here for 14 days. There are not many sisters who came here before. There are only ten people in the whole hut connected to you and me. personal."
"We have more than [-] people coming in one after another, and now there are only less than half of them left."
Han Chengxiang's eyes were gray, and her expression was gloomy. She was the first person to be caught in the hut, but she was lucky, and she got fairly simple tasks every day. After more than ten days, she was in a trance, trembling with fear. down.
In the past ten days, she has seen too many girls who were full of hope a few days before they were captured, resisted bravely, deliberately failed to complete the task given by the old witch, and angered the old witch, but in the end the old witch skinned her alive and dismantled her. He broke the bones and gnawed them clean in front of them.
"vomit."
Recalling the scene of that day, Han Chengxiang's eyes were filled with deep fear. She did not dare to continue recalling it. She suppressed the nausea in her heart and fear flashed through her heart. She did not dare to vomit it out. If she vomited it out, today's cleaning task would be ruined. But it can't be completed. When the old witch returns to the hut and finds that she has not completed the task, she will definitely cut her and Xu Ruohan's bones apart and eat them alive.
(End of this chapter)
With a voice like a broken gong, every sentence was perfectly staggered with the correct tune. With the addition of Fei Qiu's soul power, it suddenly resounded throughout the forest.
Squatting under the tree, Fei Qiu was panting heavily. A person who can't sing suddenly didn't master the correct vocal skills, so he yelled at the top of his throat. It didn't take long for his throat to burn and hurt badly.
"I can't sing anymore, I can't sing anymore, and if I don't come to sing Baba Yaga again, I've already lost my temper."
Fei Qiu casually leaned against a big tree and squatted down, looked up at the sky,
"Broad leaves?"
Ghost hitting the wall?
"It can be said that I encountered something strange. I walked for more than an hour without thinking in this deserted forest. My eyes are full of green. At first, it was quite eye-catching. After seeing too much green, I panicked. The emerald green canopy above my head Hood, I'm in a panic."
"It stands to reason that it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon when I came in. The hundred days of summer are relatively long, and it doesn't start to get dark until seven or eight o'clock. Now the time on the watch is already 9 o'clock in the evening. No matter how it is, it should be dark. Right. This world is really fake and shoddy, and it doesn’t imitate at all, and it’s not at all the style that a super witch with a son-in-law like a dragon like Baba Yaga should have.”
I don't know if Feiqiu's singing had an effect, or if Baba Yaga felt the slander in his heart, a slight air current blew up in the woods where the wind didn't even blow.
"Baa baa baa!!!"
The Apollo puppet screamed wildly, and Fjord would bet he had the voice of a drake among sheep.Fei Qiu was startled when he screamed wildly, and immediately became alert.
"coming!"
Fei Qiu stood up and looked in the direction of the wind. Before he could clearly see the black spots flying from a distance, his ankle was clamped by three fingers like eagle claws, and then he flew straight into the air. Get up and fly upside down deep in the woods.
"Don't you bring something like this? If you want to catch people, you should catch them well. If you catch people, you still fly so low. Isn't that just making me struggle in a bright way? What is it?"
The ankles were strangled, the wind was blowing in the ear, Baba Yaga was not flying too high, the upside-down Feiqiu just fell in the middle of the tree crown, Baba Yaga flew all the way, the branches and leaves were thick and thin Thin, wide and narrow, he slapped Fei Qiu countless times.
Fei Qiu has never wished that Baba Yaga's phantom could be stronger than it is now, at least to fly at a higher point, preferably high enough to hang himself on the canopy of the tree.
struggle?There was no struggle. The Baba Yaga was hitching a ride. It was nothing, but Baba Yaga was flying at high speed with Fei Qiu. It had been almost 10 minutes and they still hadn’t arrived at the chicken foot house.
If Fei Qiu was allowed to walk entirely on two feet, he didn't know how long it would take.
Fei Qiu even sang a song leisurely:
"The spring breeze of reform is blowing everywhere~~~~ Blow, blow, blow~~~My pride and indulgence~~~~~"
Baba Yaga completely ignored Feiqiu, and flew as much as he wanted on the stone mortar.
"Is this Baba Yaga a deaf person? Or is it that she doesn't understand the style and can't feel the passion in my singing?"
At this time, Fei Qiu had also seen Baba Yaga's figure clearly, a skinny old woman with a tattered cloak, only showing her sharp chin and the tip of her hooked nose.
She rides on a huge stone mortar, her hands have only three fingers, black and sharp nails, she grabs Fei Qiu's feet with one hand, and holds a broom in the other hand, and changes her flight direction by beating the stone mortar with the broom.
Fei Qiu didn't give up, and talked to her again around the bend:
"Your old little nails are really well maintained. They are black and shiny. You also explained that your old nose breaks through the sky. It is completely different from those acquired by others. It is pure natural and will not be crooked if you hit it."
Baba Yaga still ignored people,
"I'm sorry that Baba Yaga is an autistic person. Some legends say that Baba Yaga will be particularly tolerant of pure girls. Could it be that a beautiful boy like me is not pure enough?"
There are not many beautiful boys who can get out of the mud without getting stained like me!
The airflow brought up by the high-speed flight rumbled beside Feiqiu's ears. Baba Yaga closed himself up, and he simply entered the self-closed mode, wrapping his upper body with the moon spirit marrow fluid. It doesn't hurt much, but it's very annoying.
……
In the chicken feet house, the rough wooden floor may be the precipitation of years, or the baptism of blood for many years. There are stains as black as ink deposited in the lines.
There are not many furnishings in the room. A long table that is completely black and even slightly patinated, and more than 20 small benches evenly placed on both sides of the long table, are placed in the center of the room.
In one corner of the room, the old concrete hearth is dark black after years of baptism.
In addition, what occupies the largest space in the entire room is a row of cells similar to chicken coops. Judging from the size, it is definitely not used to raise chickens.
The girls in the room were unkempt, gray-faced, and busy.
Three girls squatted in three large vats picking beans.
Two girls lit a fire and cooked in front of the stove, and the other two girls took a rag to clean the pots, pans, and decorations in the house.
Xu Ruohan and a girl bent over to wipe the floor with a dirty rag. The girl had greasy hair, sunken eye sockets, and the corners of her eyes were still red. She obviously cried a lot.
His cheeks were sunken, pressed against his cheekbones, and his complexion was haggard.
"Sister Ruohan, do you think we can still be rescued? I have been trapped here for 14 days. There are not many sisters who came here before. There are only ten people in the whole hut connected to you and me. personal."
"We have more than [-] people coming in one after another, and now there are only less than half of them left."
Han Chengxiang's eyes were gray, and her expression was gloomy. She was the first person to be caught in the hut, but she was lucky, and she got fairly simple tasks every day. After more than ten days, she was in a trance, trembling with fear. down.
In the past ten days, she has seen too many girls who were full of hope a few days before they were captured, resisted bravely, deliberately failed to complete the task given by the old witch, and angered the old witch, but in the end the old witch skinned her alive and dismantled her. He broke the bones and gnawed them clean in front of them.
"vomit."
Recalling the scene of that day, Han Chengxiang's eyes were filled with deep fear. She did not dare to continue recalling it. She suppressed the nausea in her heart and fear flashed through her heart. She did not dare to vomit it out. If she vomited it out, today's cleaning task would be ruined. But it can't be completed. When the old witch returns to the hut and finds that she has not completed the task, she will definitely cut her and Xu Ruohan's bones apart and eat them alive.
(End of this chapter)
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