Here Lies The Wicked
Chapter 645: Bombing Witches (Nov.)
In the next few days, Siam began to spread one thing.
An Oriental man appeared in Siam, walking everywhere with a bride, specializing in the trouble of Southeast Asian downers and Western witches.
Critically, there are no fixed lines for men and women.
Often a place is hit, a city is changed, three cities are changed in five days, and people will not find a chance to get revenge even if they surround them.
Previously, these practitioners who invaded Siam met and talked most about:
“Did you hear that? ”
“What?”
“Another blessed tunnel has been discovered. ”
Or:
“Has there been any news of the exact opening time of Fuji? ”
And now, the most talked about conversation is:
“Did you hear about that? ”
“What is it?”
“The downer of the next city has suffered again. ”
Or:
“Did you hear that just last night, a large group of practitioners gathered in the Buddha Temple next door to try to seize the aisle space, and as a result, several forces failed to fight, all in pursuit of a man in a city full of enemies? ”
“Hiss! Did this guy do something angry? ”
“Nothing, he blew up the clothes of one of the vice presidents of the witch organization. The vice president of the witch organization wanted to give the other female members of the witch organization a daily vice and wanted to chase the guy... As a result, no one was killed. The curse robe on her body inadvertently touched the curse and was blown up... Women are cheap and look at virginity more important than life... The most important thing is that the witch is a prettier than one. Especially the top members of the witch organization, the stronger they are, the better their genes are, the prettier they are, and many of the best players in Europe are her pursuers. You think, the goddess who licked herself on her knees hasn't caught her yet, but suddenly she's green. You said," Can the masters stop looking for that guy? "”
“This… I remember a vice president of the Witch Organization, as if…”
“Shh! Keep your head down! Keep your head down! Don't argue about that name, be careful what you involve me in… Anyway, now that the guy is famous on the European side, he also has a nickname on the European side. ”
“What nickname? ”
“The last witch hunter! Otherwise, it doesn't make any sense. Why would he go after a witch? ”
……
Sneeze.
Just after a day of shooting, I went back to the hotel and sneezed.
Fang Zheng rubbed his nose, muttered, in his current physique, according to reason, he no longer has a cold, is this someone thinking about him?
Must have missed him.
She is returning to her room for a daily video conversation with her clothes.
Recently, clothes live in left-hand households, so you can see left-hand households every time you make a video call to clothes.
As soon as the video call was on, I saw the clothes brains trying to fit in front of the camera. The little guy was still wearing a little dinosaur suit, so close to the camera, as if he wanted to see the square better.
The little guy's mind is simple, it's just the other guy's strong thoughts.
“Clothes, have you gained weight lately? How come you've got a bigger face in front of the camera?” Fang deliberately gave a surprise look, half joking costume said.
The coat sits honestly in the position and puts the tablet away, as if to prove to the other side that the coat is not fat, the clothes are not big face, the clothes are still old clothes.
Square is being amused by the little guy's simple thoughts.
Kids seem to be born to cure all the fatigue of an adult's day.
Whatever the pain and tiredness of being out there, when you think of your loved ones missing you, you let go of all fatigue.
Fang is beginning to tell Clothes what he saw and heard in Siam, and saw all kinds of exotic strange things.
This is my favorite story every day.
Due to his unique identity, he stayed at home in his clothes, filled with endless love and desire for the outside world.
When it comes to shooting amazing and alarming shots, the clothes will also hold the little black sleeping side, obviously very timid and scared, but also try to listen bravely.
Only little black, tightly held in his arms by his clothes, his eyes were always oblique, as if looking directly into the lens from the cane's eyes.
It's like telling a story that only frightens innocent little girls and doesn't fool wise cats.
On the side of the left thousand households, the warm screen in front of them laughed haha.
“Clothes, didn't you always want to surprise Zhiqiu?” Left thousand households give clothes an encouraging look.
The two rays of light in the orbit of the garment flashed violently, that was the expression of joy, and I saw the garment in the dinosaur suit, dazzling, adorably running to the shelf, then very precious, like a baby, carefully brought a little wooden carving.
“Brother Zhiqiu, the clothes have made great progress in the past half of your absence.” The Left Thousand Households said with some mystery.
In the eyes of the garment, the garment carefully placed the wooden carving in the hand on the table.
Fang finally saw the wooden carving.
It's actually a short stick, just the size of a finger.
Looking at the wood of the pocket stick, the color is dark, black as ink, how do you feel about it? How do you feel familiar? “Brother Left, is this pocket stick made of raw material, is it not the corner of the coffin board that was used to heal your clothes? ”
Left Thousand nodded: “It is indeed the coffin board, the clothes are finally engraved today. However, due to the limited size of the wood, only one wooden stick can be carved. ”
Fang did not intervene, wait for Left Thousand Households to follow.
True, Left Thousand Households went on to say, "Brother Zhiqiu, do you think this short stick, like the old wooden carvings, is ordinary? ”
“Look.”
Boo!
The left thousand unnamed fingers buttoned against the thumb, then the unnamed finger gently bounced the pocket stick, and it actually sounded like a golden iron.
A magical scene happened.
On the pocket wooden stick, a moon knife actually burst out, the cold light flashed, and the moon knife had been split on the sculpture desk.
Boo!
Leaves a shallow mark.
Though not very lethal, the expression on the square face still revealed a surprising appearance, followed by a genuine joy for the clothes.
“Clothes, keep going! ”
“Follow the Left Thousand Households and work hard. It is best to steal the Master to the Left Thousand Households' right and left, the apprentice starved to death Master! ”
The clothes held Left Thousand Family's arms tightly, she could not speak but instantly make people understand what she meant.
Clothes will never starve to death, Master.
Master will always be the master of clothes.
Left thousand families laughed, drowning gently rubbed the little head of the clothes, and gave Fang Zheng a very proud look.
……
When Fang is finishing the video call with the clothes, before disconnecting, Left Thousand households have something else to find directly above.
Left Thousand Households: “Someone told me about you, saying that you were making a lot of noise in Siam, and that you were given the nickname 'The Last Witch Hunter’? ”