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Yu Siqi only retreated slightly to the position close to the main entrance, and noticed that the six activated bronze statues had begun to rush towards them. Luo Ning, who was still in a state of kneeling, also exclaimed, "Don't do it, my lord"
Luo Ning's dissuasion did not play any role, but it did not mean that he did not attract the attention of the other party. The six bronze statues that were originally running towards Yu Siqi suddenly turned around in unison, surrounded Luo Ning who was kneeling on the ground, and together threw a heavy punch enough to penetrate the ground at him who was still unresponsive on the ground.
Seeing this situation, Yu Siqi naturally couldn't sit idly by. Although he hasn't known Luo Ning for a long time, he is also a friend who has dealt with him, how can he be allowed to be crushed to pieces by such a ridiculous existence
The ticking sound in his head became more and more obvious, and an urge to warp time came to him. Just as he was about to intervene to stop this from happening, the intense feeling of suffocation made his mind go blank, and in that blank state of dizziness, several fragments of memories appeared in his mind that he had never had before. The picture is blurry, like a peep through a thick fog that can never be dispelled. Then he coughed several times, and it wasn't until Gong Chen patted him on the back that Yu Siqi barely regained consciousness.
The sudden appearance of the special state of the body made him have new concerns about the ability of time warp, is it because he is too aggressive, or is it because someone doesn't want him to warp time?
No one could give an answer, and he couldn't find it himself. He touched his neck with palpitations, and the feeling of being strangled by a rope still lingered in his memory, and there were a few more fragments of memories that he couldn't peep at clearly. Putting away the excess uneasiness in his heart, Yu Siqi thanked Gong Chen with a slightly grateful table, and then put aside his advance.
After all, what he can do now is nothing more than to move his gaze to Luo Ning to see if Luo Ning, who was delayed because of his own emergency, has been destroyed by the bronze statue.
The lowly and slender dry bones were still in that place, but they had changed from kneeling to lying down. The six bronze statues that tried to attack him were stopped by Father An on his own, and the latter took the time to lean down and stretch out his left hand to Luo Ning, and said with a smile, "Although I know that you don't know how to catch a cold, don't you think the bricks on the ground are a little hard?"
Luo Ning, who didn't stretch out his hand, didn't dare to look at Father An with his eyes in his eyes and said, "You shouldn't have saved me, maybe I really deserve to die, maybe I should really let those bronze statues end my sinful life, I have done the corresponding right just now."
"Or maybe I don't want to see you die in front of me, in fact, not only me, but if the conditions allow, most of the others will also lend a hand to you at that time." Father An interrupted Luo Ning's self-defeating speech, which not only made Luo Ning very embarrassed, but also made him feel as if he was about to hug his head and cry.
"Woo, how can I be so valued by you outsiders who don't know much." Luo Ning hid his face and cried out laughingly, invisible tears flowing from his empty eyes.
"So, can you reach for your hand?" said Father Ann, leaning over a little more, "to be honest, my arm is still a little sore." ”
"Well, that's it." Luo Ning made a gesture of wiping his tears, but halfway through it, he suddenly realized that he didn't have the thing for tears for a long time. So, silently handing it over, he stood up straight with the help of Father Ann.
The two stood side by side, looking at the motionless bronze statue not far from them.
"Thank goodness your show is finally over." After Gong Chen saw that the bronze statue was not moving, he ran to their side and teased Luo Ning is laughter, "Speaking of which, it is the first time that I know that the skeleton also has such a rich feeling."
Gong Chen's words made Luo Ning very uncomfortable, especially after reflecting on what he had done, he lowered his head even more guiltily and silently endured Gong Chen's ridicule.
Because he noticed that there was no movement in the bronze statue that was repelled by Father An, Yu Siqi also hurriedly walked over and asked, "Is it over?"
"In a sense, it seems that the person who was going to drive the bronze statue lost consciousness due to blood loss. Since the head loses consciousness, the object controlled by the cāo naturally loses its motivation. Fr. Ann pointed to the unnoticed curtain and said, "The silhouette has been in one position for a long time. ”
Following Father An's fingers, Yu Siqi noticed that the transparent curtain no longer seemed to be swaying, and the silhouette on it was indeed lying motionless on a table-like place.
"It's almost time to clean up this guy." Gong Chen walked to the curtain with his hands in high spirits and pulled the curtain that blocked his vision a few times. His extremely rude behavior was actually a bit unbearable, and in Luo Ning's completely unspoken voice of dissuasion, Gong Chen pulled down hard, and the curtain was directly torn off by him, revealing a small room that looked like a pantry.
The undried blood drew a thin scarlet line on the shiny floor tiles, and the end of the thread stretched to the bar against the wall. There was a guy in a strange costume lying on it, and from this angle, I don't know if it was a man or a woman. Around the room were unique incense burners, and the curling green smoke rising from them made Yu Siqi's nose barely smell.
Since the curtain has been torn open by Gong Chen, it is naturally impossible for others to continue to stand here without making a statement. The moment he walked through the curtain, Yu Siqi vaguely felt as if something very light wanted to have an unconventional intimate contact with him, but for some reason he retreated and disappeared.
I paid a little attention to the performance of the others, and judging from the fact that they invariably touched the back of their hands or wiped their cheeks, most of them had experienced the same experience as themselves.
The question of what the hell was was put aside by them for the first time, after all, no one stopped their pace because of such a small episode.
In fact, in the team that continued to advance, Yu Siqi also noticed something that slightly surprised him. That is, after they entered this small pantry, Luo Ning was not as restrained as before, as if he no longer respected the adult, he even took the initiative to walk up to the man, clamped the man's upper limbs hard, and turned his whole person over.
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