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After thanking Tian for speaking, he also felt a little crow's mouth, and he laughed awkwardly and took his younger brother out.

As it turned out, he was right.

There's really something going on at the police station.

……

Last night, Sheriff Donner called the hotel and said everything was going well.

He said that Jamie didn't go out during the day, and several young detectives designed a lot of small games for him, and Jamie was very involved in playing, and when he was tired, Aisha was eating with him.

It looks pretty good.

This is the first time I have left my mother, and when I was about to sleep, Jamie was very uncomfortable and made a fuss for a while.

But because he had spent too much energy during the day, he soon became sleepy, and Aisha pressed him into the bed, and thankfully kept vigil at the door.

The night passed peacefully.

The accident happened the next morning.

- Thank you for bringing a simple breakfast to change shifts with your brother.

At that time, Jamie was lying in bed, and Aisha didn't want to listen to his noise, so she went out to wash up with a cold face.

The brothers chatted outside the door for a while, until Xie Tian felt that something was wrong and ran in to take a look: Jamie was gone!

The room was on the second floor, and the windows were wide open.

He could see the mud floor downstairs and the sneakers on top of it!

Claude surveyed the scene and thought that Jamie had escaped by jumping out of a window, pulling his foot out of his sneakers, walking out of the mud with his socks on, then taking off his mud-stained socks and throwing them away, and running barefoot.

What's even more troublesome is that Jamie is short and not heavy, and when he runs like this, there is no trace on the ground at all.

Lan Shuying hung up the phone and subconsciously glanced back at the proprietress in the birdcage.

Could it be that mother and son are connected?

Jamie can sense what happened to his mother, so he runs back to save someone?

She opened the window to observe the movement, just in time to see the uncle returning from a state of exhaustion—he had fought Green's will all night in the town hall.

Although it was in a dream, it was not a lot of energy at all, and the unsung hero was now in desperate need of sleep.

Lan Shuying relayed the contents of the call to him.

The uncle said that he had set up warning smoke around the hotel before leaving last night.

Jamie is in the process of the two parts of his soul gradually merging, contaminated with the breath of another world, as long as he is close to here, the smoke will alert him in time.

"Little girl, I'm not afraid that he will come, but that he will not come." The uncle frowned, "You see, this birdcage holds a woman, and the whole of Green City, you can understand it as a huge cage...... That guy's evil will is just roaming the ground. ”

He slurred the truth: "Last night he was very out of shape, and I suspect that he went to Jamie's dream." ”

“……”???

Lan Shuying really didn't know that Green's range of activities was so large.

In the past, whenever they talked about Green being sealed, they were very evasive and never revealed the specific coordinates to the player.

She thought Green was being held in a particular location, like a cellar.

"Jamie didn't know where he came from, and if he told him about it, then ......," she murmured, "Jamie would have come to his mother for confirmation." ”

The proprietress in the birdcage was named, giggling, and suddenly and terrifyingly.

Lan Shuying didn't reply, and splashed her with ice water with her backhand.

The wet and dappy look is particularly embarrassing.

It was quiet.

At this moment, a circle of white mist rose around the hotel!

"He's coming!" Uncle suddenly reacted.

The little figure stood downstairs, his eyes completely white, and he stared straight at the wall on the third floor, as if he had seen his mother in the cage through the stone wall.

His lips squirmed, and he couldn't hear the sound, Lan Shuying understood the mouth shapes:

"Bad people, all die."

The ground trembled, and she heard the sound of brushing like bundles of branches across the surface of the wooden staircase, and in the blink of an eye, the thing had crashed into the door.

Hair!

Hair crowding the doorway!

The stench that filled the space, the ground seeped with a dark red and sticky liquid, and those hairs scattered and coalesced, forming countless slender small snakes, stabbing towards this side!

The uncle stood in front of him, but he sprinkled the powder first, recited the incantation, and with a wave of his hand, he raised the wall of fire, burning the hair that crossed the wall of fire into dark red ashes, and then the fire expanded to the other side.

The hair was afraid of fire, and it worked wonders, and they flinched.

The uncle jumped to the side of the wall of fire in two steps, grabbed a handful of hair with his big hand, and without fear, wrapped them around his left arm.

Lan Shuying was stunned as she guarded the birdcage: What kind of operation is this?

The uncle whispered a few words, and golden runes were reflected under the tire-like hair on his left arm, gradually dissolving them—just like the witch alchemy array had done to the proprietress before.

At this moment, his hair was like a snake that had been choked by seven inches, and he had completely lost the ability to resist.

So he pulled up the root of his hair, which was familiar, because it was Jamie's toy, the ball of hair that was tangled all over it.

Uncle burned the ball.

"Watch out for other toys!" Lan Shuying reminded him.

At this time, she has already untied the birdcage and carried it in her own hands, and if necessary, she will consider using teleportation with it, in case Uncle Yi is defeated, she can also use the boss lady to threaten Jamie.

Unexpectedly, after only one night, Jamie has already comprehended so many attack methods.

It is worthy of being the container chosen by the rage...... If he is allowed to develop, the final battle will not be easy to fight.

Lan Shuying had a thought.

Jamie floated to the same height as the window on the third floor, her miserable white pupils reflected her figure, and his voice was hoarse: "Sister, I like to play with you very much......"

"Why are you bullying me with them......"

He pulled away a weird smile: "Why don't you make my toy, so that you can play with me obediently, forever......"

The little hands keep twisting like playing with the Rubik's Cube.

Lan Shuying felt that she suddenly lost her balance under her feet, and every part of her body was in severe pain, as if she had been twisted back and forth many times as a Rubik's cube!

"Catch!"

She endured the pain, and saw that her uncle had solved the imitation of the bone knife, the skull, and the ghost, and threw the birdcage over the wall of fire.

In the next second, teleportation is activated.

She appeared directly behind Jamie, clamped her knees around his waist, and stabbed the dagger into his neck with her right hand!

Purple blood splattered.

Jamie fell down with a blank look on his face.

Lan Shuying grabbed his shoulders, stepped on the back of this little monster with both feet, and landed from the height of the third floor, she clearly heard the crisp sound of bones breaking!

The strange pain in his body stopped from the beginning of the dagger's work.

The window on the second floor was opened, and the witch poked her head out, a trail of blood still hanging from the corner of her mouth—the battle between the uncle and the toys was too loud to interrupt what she was doing.

She looked impatient until she saw Jamie's twisted and bleeding body......

"It seems that your three fathers didn't teach you how to be invulnerable...... Lan Shuying pulled out a dagger, and stabbed it fiercely, again, through the heart.

One time, one more time.

She knew she wouldn't kill him like this, because the rage hadn't yet begun to teleport, and he was still immortal.

Does that matter?

No, what matters is that whatever he makes her hurt, she makes him pay it back.

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