Chapter 362: Let's Step on the Wax Figures!

A minute later, the wax figures were like waves crashing into a reef, lying on the threshold of the town hall one by one.

At this time, the entire floor of the third floor is lit up...

The lightning rod watched Su Mo come over with the purple electric hammer, and couldn't help pinching his eyebrows again... I almost forgot, his wife is an automatic generator, power outage or something... Inexistent.

It's just that since Su Mo can use electricity, her memory...

"Mo Mo Sauce, you..."The lightning rod was slightly stunned, he has been a ninth-order true immortal for many years, and he is not afraid of heaven and earth, he is afraid of Mo Mo Sauce, so if Su Mo really remembers, he has to run quickly.

However, just when the lightning rod looked at Su Mo in fear, Su Mo still looked stupid and sweet: "What's wrong? husband." ”

This voice is so affectionate and beautiful.

The lightning rod instantly dispelled the heart to escape, well... Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic!

However, the lightning rod still slowly took Su Mo's hammer over: "Baby, little girls, don't play with such a terrifying thing, if your husband is here, your husband will protect you..."

Before the words fell, the lightning rod lifted the hammer in his hand, and he felt a weight in his hand... How could this hammer be so heavy?

Su Mo glanced at the lightning rod's face that was about to turn blue, and remained silent.

Immediately, I looked inside along the wax figure in a place, and saw a long row of stairs in the door of the town office, and the stairs led up to another door, and the door was written "Film and Television Museum".

At this time, Shi Yanting's voice came from the side: "Brother, sister-in-law, shall we continue walking?

When I looked down, I saw the wax figures lying on the ground, just blocking the road.

And at the moment when Shi Yanting proposed, the faces of the wax figures seemed to twitch...

It's miserable!

Su Mo nodded: "Well, let's step on it." ”

As soon as Su Mo finished speaking, the wax figures instantly melted and turned into a puddle of wax mud.

Su Mo: "......"

A minute later, several people stepped on the wax mud and came to the stairs, at this time, there was a "creak", and when they looked up, the door on the stairs opened, and a person walked down.

This person's face was pale, and he looked like something that had been dead for a long time, he was wearing a Zhongshan suit, like work clothes, holding a few tickets in his hand, standing on the stairs in the center, overlooking Su Mo and the others.

"Welcome to a few people, do you want to watch the movie "Railway Story"?"

This person didn't seem to be surprised at all by the appearance of Su Mo and the others, as if he was a staff member here, and naturally asked them questions casually, and the corners of his lips tightened a weird smile.

He is not in a hurry, he is not afraid...

However, in the next second, he paused...

Under the sight, several people downstairs did not answer him, but only made a series of actions.

Su Mo stood in the middle of the three of them, took the purple electric hammer, and lifted it;

Shi Yanting stood on the right side, raised his pistol, and loaded it;

Although the lightning rod did not hold any weapons, he tightened his sleeves and moved his powerful fists.

Staff: "......"

What kind of trouble is this kind of preparation for doing it without saying a word?

He, to be honest, was a little flustered.

Fortunately, at the moment when the three terrifying people were about to rush over and beat him, the most combat-free old man seemed to recognize him, and shouted in surprise and disbelief: "Abba?!"

Su Mo: "???"

Shi Yanting: "!!"

Lightning rod: "......"

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