The wife hiding in space

"Sister Shen, these are all my things. Look at the bottom of this bucket and the room number I wrote with a carbon pen." He picked it up and showed it to Shen Yaoling.

Shen Yaoling said: "Move away!"

At this moment, a malicious gaze swept towards her.

Shen Yaoling turned around and saw that it was a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. She was standing at the door of the room looking at her, with a cold light shining in her eyes, and hatred that could not be concealed.

Judging by her age, she is Deng Yuming's daughter Deng Yingying.

Deng Yuming also has a son who has not been seen since the end of the world. He is probably not in G city, or he is stranded somewhere in G city. He has never seen him in his dream. It seems that he is with his grandparents. The specific location is not clear. .

Probably influenced by her parents, Deng Yingying fell in love with Shen Yaoling just like her parents.

Shen Yaoling didn't care and looked at her with a provocative smile. The strong are fearless, they are just so confident.

Come and fight if you don't agree.

Deng Yingying glared at her bitterly, turned around and retreated to the room.

"Wait!" she called to her.

Everyone looked at her.

Shen Yaoling pointed at Deng Yingying and said, "You have to take out the things in the space."

"You..." Deng Yingying was a girl after all. She blushed with Shen Yaoling's aggressive and judgmental thief-like attitude, but she didn't know how to answer.

Deng Yuming's wife said angrily: "You fart, take it out as soon as you say, what kind of bird are you? You dare to order us."

Shen Yaoling looked at her disdainfully: "Don't be sentimental. I have no idea about ordering you. I just want to get back the supplies you stole. Hurry up. I know your daughter's space has A Yin's bacon on the seventh floor. Fish and sausages, a 20-pound bag of rice and a bucket of water."

Deng Yingying was so shocked that she was speechless.

Deng Yuming's wife was also dumbfounded. How could she know so clearly? Can she see what's going on in her space?

In such a cool weather, Deng Yuming's wife and daughter broke into a cold sweat at the same time.

What privacy will they have in front of this woman in the future?

"Do you want to take it out?" Shen Yaoling was a little impatient. She glared at Deng Yingying and said, "Do you feel that the thing is in your space and I can't do anything to you?"

Deng Yuming's wife felt that something big was going to happen and shouted: "Shen Yaoling, what do you want to do? Why are you threatening my daughter? Leave my house quickly. You are not welcome in my house."

"You think I want to come to your house? To tell you the truth, I hate your house very much. Since we are disgusted with each other, you might as well return the things to us as soon as possible."

Deng Yingying screamed; "You are dreaming!"

Shen Yaoling sneered disdainfully and just glanced at her. The next second, Deng Yingying squatted down holding her head in pain.

Deng Yuming's wife was very anxious: "Shen Yaoling, if you have something to do, come to me. Don't bully the children."

"A child of eighteen or nineteen?" Shen Yaoling sneered: "Is it your giant baby?"

"Is there something wrong? Children are still children in front of their parents. No matter how old they are, they are still children. Please let go of my child quickly, or I will fight with you."

"Tch! Do you think I'm afraid of you? Besides, she's not my child, so what if I bully her? If you care about your child, you shouldn't teach her to take unjust things."

He said using the pressure of space to superimpose it.

The pressure exerted by those in higher-order dimensions on those in lower-order dimensions is like a mountain crushing a watermelon or an egg.

Deng Yingying was twitching all over, foaming at the mouth and lying on the ground twisted, as if she was about to be squeezed out at the next moment, moaning in pain.

"Yingying——"

Deng Yuming's wife screamed in fright, threw herself on her daughter and hurriedly wiped the foam from Deng Yingying's mouth: "Yingying, don't scare mom, get up quickly."

Deng Yingying curled up and rolled around in pain.

Suddenly, a bag of rice fell to the ground with a "clack", and then bacon and a bucket appeared out of thin air.

Deng Yuming's wife was frightened by this scene.

How could things in my daughter's space escape automatically?

Shen Yaoling turned to A Yin with satisfaction and said, "Take your things and go."

At this moment, a burst of footsteps came.

It turned out that Deng Yuming was back, and there were four men behind him.

"Deng Yuming, look at Yingying, something is wrong with her."

When Deng Yuming's wife saw her husband coming back, she immediately found someone to support her. She stared at Shen Yaoling fiercely and said, "It's this damned bitch who is responsible for this. Please kill her quickly."

Deng Yuming glanced at his daughter who was writhing in pain, and looked at Shen Yaoling with a gloomy and terrifying face.

The four men behind him surrounded Shen Yaoling and A Yin in a tacit understanding.

When A Yin saw it, she was so frightened that she squatted on the ground and rolled out of the encirclement in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Deng Yuming and others were targeting Shen Yaoling, not her, so they let her get out.

Shen Yaoling breathed a sigh of relief.

A Yin is not within the attack range, so it will not affect the speed of her knife draw, and she can freely use her hands and feet to beat these people to death, and there is no need to worry about accidentally injuring A Yin.

After taking a look at the few people surrounding her, there was a fire power user, probably the man named Brother Huang on the seventh floor of Building A, and a junior metal power user, and the rest were ordinary people.

"What? You want to surround me?" Shen Yaoling smiled without fear. She was a little excited if she really wanted to take a closer look: "Let me explain in advance that you found this on your own, and you will bear the consequences."

Deng Yuming hated the iron and said: "Xiao Shen, you really don't want to drink a toast, but you have to drink a fine wine."

With such a sincere expression, people who didn't know better thought he was so kind and helpless, and that he was teaching her such a lesson just for her own good. In fact, he was a selfish, insidious, hypocritical villain.

After he finished speaking, he said to the helpers around him: "Let's do it. Only after we subdue this thorn in her can we start the next work!"

Shen Yaoling chuckled: "What kind of work are you doing? What kind of work does your association do to rob? It's such a shameless bunch of people who can't be called. They are just a bunch of bandits who are worse than animals."

Before she finished speaking, she saw a handful of flames shooting out of Brother Huang's hand.

The flame looked small, but it was extremely fast, and it was about to fall on Shen Yaoling.

Soon after, Shen Yaoling turned sideways, and the steel gun in his hand was instantly pierced into the shoulder next to Brother Huang's neck, and blood spurted out like a spring.

After the fire cluster was dodged by Shen Yaoling, it fell on a man surrounding her. With a "Peng" sound, his whole body burned, and the man screamed and screamed.

If this fire fell on Shen Yaoling, it would be obvious what the consequences would be.

Shen Yaoling looked at Brother Huang with a sneer. It turned out that he was also a ruthless person who would kill him at the slightest disagreement. If she hadn't killed someone, he would have been lying down at this moment.

Everyone was busy putting out the fire.

Shen Yaoling did not take advantage of the chaos and robbed people, but quietly waited for them to save people.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept over.

When Shen Yaoling took a look, it turned out that it was Deng Yuming who took advantage of everyone's panic in putting out the fire and sneaked up on Shen Yaoling with a fierce kick. This posture would not stop until one of her legs was broken.

A Yin next to her had no time to push Shen Yaoling away and screamed in fright.

Shen Yaoling did not dodge, but stretched out towards Deng Yuming's kick.

Only a crisp sound of "click" was heard.

Deng Yuming let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, flew up, and then hit the wall with a "pop" and fell down.