The bandage man who had been with them all the time seemed to have left. As for how he left without even Father Ann noticing, it is difficult to say.

Yu Siqi only knew that the only thing that could still be seen at the moment that had something to do with him was nothing more than the 'gift' given to him, which was being inserted alone in the sand not far from him.

At the same time, when Gong Chen on the side crept out of the sand, his mouth was still making a 'bah' sound, as if he had accidentally eaten some sand into his mouth.

After he cleaned his mouth, he exclaimed, "Hey, why didn't that guy even say hello and ran away!" ”

"I guess I don't think it's necessary. After all, he's got something left here. ”

Father Ann stood up, patted the sand off his clothes, and began to stare at the 'gift'.

"Is it the one that looks like a 'cured ham'?"

Gong Chen followed Father An's gaze, found the 'broken arm', and asked.

"You call it 'ham'?"

Yu Siqi forced a smile, pulled out the thing, put it in his hand and waved it a few times, and then threw it to Gong Chen.

Gong Chen, who took this thing with both hands, unconsciously sank a few centimeters, leaned forward slightly at his waist and said, "Hey, it's quite heavy." ”

As soon as Gong Chen finished saying this, this 'broken arm' emitted bursts of red light, which frightened Yu Siqi and the others.

Father Ann, in particular, hurriedly shouted "Throw it away!" ”

"I can't throw it away! This thing sucks me in. Hell, it looks like it has a mouth."

Gong Chen screamed in a panic.

As the red light slowly dissipated, the 'broken arm' that had been held by Gong Chen's hands had completely disappeared, leaving only a stringless bow that was completely constructed from flesh and blood.

"Are you alright?"

Yu Siqi was quite concerned about this matter that was obviously caused by him, he walked to Gong Chen's side for the first time, looked at him with a dull expression and asked.

"Shh

Gong Chen didn't pay attention to him, but made a silent gesture.

After seeing that he was not injured for the time being, Father An set his eyes on Yu Siqi, as if waiting for his explanation.

Yu Siqi naturally noticed this, and he hurriedly told Father An the fact that he 'didn't mean to'.

"It can only be said that fortunately there were no accidents, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable."

Father Ann said worriedly.

"I said, Father, you just like to worry about it, and there's nothing wrong with it. This thing from my buddy is a 'terrible baby'! You know, it's the same as my stick at home, and it can talk. Gong Chen raised the bow with a happy brow and said, "And it also told me that it had long known that I had lost the weapon in my hand." So I deliberately made myself here to fit my habits, until I got tired of using it. ”

"Speaking of which, why is your broken stick pulled at home?"

Father Ann asked, frowning.

"We're having a mess! He said he didn't want me to come to Tangjiawan again, but you know, how could I not come? So I locked him in the closet so that he could realize how high my consciousness was.

Although I actually regret it a little now, it does not affect my willingness to persevere with you until the end. ”

Gong Chen hurriedly explained.

When listening to his explanation, Yu Siqi had the illusion that Gong Chen regarded the other party as a 'living person', which made him very concerned.

"Listening to your tone, you seem to care a lot about 'him'. Can you tell me how you can hear a stick talking? ”

Yu Siqi asked.

"It's like chatting with you guys on a regular basis. I know you can't hear it, but it's all because you don't listen carefully. In fact, everything has a spirit. As long as there is a spirit, it must be able to communicate with human beings who are fellow primates, and this is what I was told when I was very young. It's a pity that I can't remember what that person looks like, so I know that he is a man, and he must not be as handsome as me. ”

Gong Chen said, still focusing on the 'new toy' in his hand. His fingers kept stroking over it, as if admiring a work of art.

"Since you like it so much, I might as well give it to you. Anyway, in my hand, it's just a mallet to smash people. ”

Yu Siqi couldn't empathize with Gong Chen's approach, and he couldn't get any growth from his theory. But he knew very well that he finally didn't have to carry more than a dozen pounds of things around.

"This buddy, you're too polite, then I can only go back and invite you to dinner to make up for you."

Gong Chen's mouth was hypocritical politeness, and there was no hidden smile on his face, just like winning the five million lottery.

"Then I'll really write it down."

Yu Siqi nodded, and just as he was about to ask Father An what to do next, he noticed that Father An's face seemed to change subtly again.

Of course, this change is definitely not because of the conversation between him and Gong Chen, after all, from the perspective of measurement, the priest is obviously not the kind of existence that will worry about them because of this.

In that case, it's probably because of something you've noticed.

After Yu Siqi superficially analyzed the current situation, he slightly corrected the direction of his question.

"Did you find something?"

"I don't know if it's my delusion, but I always feel like the sand around us is getting more."

As Father An said this, Yu Siqi also looked down at his feet. Indeed, I was able to step on the sand with my feet before, but now it was only a moment later, and the entire soles of my feet were already submerged.

Yu Siqi, who hurriedly pulled out his feet, immediately sent a signal of approval to Father An, who bent down and scooped up a handful of sand and put it in the palm of his hand to take a closer look, and he noticed that the sand was almost the same as the fine sand he had seen before.

At this time, he hurriedly said to the unprepared Gong Chen, "Be careful, we may be in trouble." ”

"Trouble? It's sand everywhere, who's going to be in trouble with us! Could it be said that "

As soon as Gong Chen was halfway through speaking, as if he had been reminded, the expression on his face changed directly from inattentive to shocking.

I saw him turn around and put two fingers on the body of the bow without a bowstring, and pulled the bow in a standard open posture, and shot a blood-red arrow directly into the sand behind him.

"Oops, it hurts!"

After doing this, Gong Chen hurriedly put his fingers in his mouth and sucked them. And the blood arrow that shot out pierced the sand directly, shooting out a depression more than a meter deep in that place.

At the suggestion of Father An, Yu Siqi walked with him with curiosity, and they saw some blood-stained sand in the depression. The shape of the sand is different from the traditional sand, and it is a bit like a human form.

"Sandman?"

Father An looked at Gong Chen's masterpiece with a solemn face, and Yu Siqi turned his head and asked if Gong Chen still mattered.

The latter shook his head and put on an unobtrusive appearance.

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