Chapter 485: The Death of the Hunter (3)

Realizing that this is a critical moment of "life and death", the bento hunters did not feel like they wanted to step as usual.

After all, you can't go backwards at this time, can you?

Looking at Luo Xiaotian, who was smiling and like a beautiful girl who came out of the comics, all the bento hunters squinted their eyes lightly with extra weight, and some of them couldn't help but lick their dry lips because they were too nervous.

Gradually, they slowly stood up between the containers.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Luo Xiaotian who was harmless to humans and animals from beginning to end, and in the next second, these bento hunters all rushed towards Luo Xiaotian who was gradually coming over!

"Wow, aa

Even some of these bento hunters will directly let out this very strange cry like the above, and the guy who can really be a "bento hunter" can't be a normal person of the hell? But of course, although the momentum on their bodies is very powerful, even many times more powerful than the usual ones, but in fact, there is no use at all...... If "output can basically rely on roaring" to defeat others, then there won't be so many sad things in the world?

Anyway, it was just a face-to-face effort, and these menacing bento hunters were directly slapped on the ground by Luo Xiaotian one by one.

That's right, this is the super stunt that Miss Buchuan used exclusively on Luo Xiaotian!

Sure enough, it's a super happy thing to beat people in this completely crushing way...... After all, it has always been Miss Buchuan who has been abused like this, and it is rare that Luo Xiaotian can also use this crushing method to abuse others madly, isn't it?

All in all, judging from Luo Xiaotian's expression that became brighter and brighter the more she smiled, you can know that she is obviously in a very excited state now.

#裱人真TM开心啊!#

I have to say that these bento hunters think that Luo Xiaotian is even more terrible than Miss Buchuan, in fact, it is also a very reasonable thing - it is the so-called "poor to the depths of natural picking"! When such a poor Miss Buchuan is open to slash others, she will always subconsciously restrain her strength, and want to take the opportunity to save her physical strength to live a better life, right? Sure enough, it's the latter who beats people even more terrifying!

Anyway, no one could stop Luo Xiaotian's pace.

At this time, Luo Xiaotian, who was almost "God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha", except for Miss Buchuan, who was surprised by one thing and one thing, no one could make her deflated.

Within a few minutes, a large number of "corpses" were lying in the supermarket one after another.

And when Luo Xiaotian was "killing all sides" in this supermarket, Miss Buchuan naturally didn't know about it. Just reaching out to cover her faintly aching stomach, Miss Buchuan felt that she was now standing at the intersection like a fool, and waited impatiently for Luo Xiaotian to come out quickly.

At this time, of course, Miss Bukawa didn't expect that the bento hunters who had been abused by herself in the past would suddenly miss herself.

If she knew, Miss Ayukawa would just sneer and throw out the word "shake m", right?

All in all, time just passed so slowly. Even now, it's only a few minutes, but for Miss Ayukawa, who has a bad stomach, it's like hours...... While waiting for the mood to be upset and irritable, Miss Buchuan, who has excellent ears, of course, can't directly ignore the thumping movement coming from the supermarket. Unexpectedly, it was so lively as if it was going to be the New Year, Miss Buchuan sneered, and knew that this must have been made by Luo Xiaotian, a bear child.

But after all, I know very well what kind of urine the group of bento hunters are, so Miss Buchuan listened to it, and she didn't care much about it in her heart.

- Beating people, if you don't make a movement, it's called beating people?

But just when Miss Buchuan was bored and counted her fingers, she began to calculate how much time Luo Xiaotian had spent in the supermarket. Miss Buchuan faintly heard the sound of beating people inside, and there was also a faint scream of "smiling gluttony"?

Although it is not clear to say that it is strong, Miss Buchuan thinks that it is not wrong that the content of people should be called "smiling gluttony", after all, her cultural class is not bad.

Wrong wrong.

The focus now should be on what the hell this is, right?

He frowned slightly. Miss Buchuan still remembers the time she went into the supermarket to grab a bento again, and she seemed to have heard others say something about "day demons" or something.

So, what kind of worldview do these bento hunters live in, and why can they say such strange things in a serious manner?

Aren't you ashamed?

This should be the legendary "middle two disease", right? No, no, no. According to the extent that they have become seriously like this, they should already be "middle and second cancer"! Hehehe, look at their wrinkled faces (bento hunter: the oldest among us is only thirty-five years old!). Doesn't it look like the eldest is not too young next year? Is it really good to be so middle two? After mercilessly complaining about these bento hunters who are obviously still at the age of a handsome uncle, Miss Buchuan began to dislike Luo Xiaotian every day.

I have to say that Luo Xiaotian is really a poor guy.

Miss Buchuan directly opened up the taunting mode, after all, Luo Xiaotian was given such a shameful nickname by others without knowing it, wasn't it?

#↑ Miss Buchuan, who was also given a shameful nickname↑#

All in all, the movement in the supermarket did not toss for a long time, and after about two minutes or so, the supermarket instantly became quiet, and fell into a period of tranquility as if it were death...... Presumably all the bento hunters have been beaten down, right?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Luo Xiaotian to directly carry a plastic bag containing a box of bento boxes and jump out of the supermarket. (To be continued.) )