This is also what Ding Candle wants to know.

It seemed as if they had arrived right from the ice cream truck, without any excess, they had appeared out of thin air, and everything that the ice cream truck was supposed to have was now gone.

"Where's the ice cream uncle?" True white's voice sounded no different from usual.

"I don't know." Ding Candle looked around, in addition to the tablecloth, there was a huge table card on this table, with a number "3" written on it, staring at that number for a while, Ding Candle withdrew her gaze from this number, she was not sure what this number represented for the time being, but she thought that this number must be an important clue.

A man and a cat walked on the table, trying to find some clues on the empty table, but in vain, they found nothing.

"Would you like some ice cream? Let's see, what flavors do you need? Is it chocolate? Vanilla? Matcha? Strawberry? Hawthorn? It's still a fluffy bubbling ice cream. At this time, suddenly Uncle Ice Cream's voice came from somewhere, and when Ding Candle turned around, he saw Uncle Ice Cream showing an old father-like smile to the two people not far away.

And in his hand there were many ice creams, each one so tempting.

Ding Zhu subconsciously took a step back, trying to stay away from this ice cream uncle, a little farther away.

She needs to maintain a very perfect shooting distance, where she can react and react to whatever moth the opponent comes out of.

"We're already full and don't want to eat ice cream anymore." Ding Zhu stared at Uncle Ice Cream and said his answer very calmly.

"Ice cream is so delicious, how can you eat so much! You're bad boys! I'm definitely not welcome here with kids who don't like ice cream! Uncle Ice Cream erupted violently at Ding Candle's answer, and all the ice cream in his hand was thrown towards Ding Candle.

The ice cream flew extremely fast, and the original soft touch seemed to have suddenly turned into something hard, and Ding Zhu began to dodge the ice cream non-stop.

But Uncle Ice Cream kept moving his hands, and the different flavors of ice cream were constantly being thrown out of his hands, chasing Ding Zhu and Zhenbai like bombs, completely seamless, and there was no room for them to rest.

It's not the same as Ding Candle thinks, Zhenbai's body doesn't look round, but it's unusually flexible, even more flexible than cats in the general sense, which makes Ding Candle very surprised, you must know that when she usually fights with Zhenbai, it rarely escapes, basically fighting with herself as a stake, at that time she always thought that she was not sensitive because she was fat, but now it seems that she was wrong.

"I'll say it again, everything you see is what you thought it would be, I'm a machine spirit, a machine spirit!" Ding Candle's gaze was too straightforward, so straightforward that Zhenbai began to be a little angry, and after dodging another ice cream, it raised its head and roared at Ding Candle: "I'm not fat!" Don't think I'm really fat! ”

Okay, okay, you're right.

Ding Zhu retracted his mind and began to concentrate on dodging the ice cream of the ice cream tree, but soon, after Uncle Ice Cream found that his attack did not cause any substantial damage to one person and one cat, he became more and more angry, and simply kept clapping his hands on the ice cream truck: "What are you still doing!" Hurry up and catch these two guys! ”

As soon as Uncle Ice Cream's words were spoken, he saw that the cute patterns of the originally soft tablecloth began to materialize one by one, turning into small flowers and teddy bears, which were different from those ice creams that were just thrown, and began to quickly pounce on Ding Zhu and Zhenbai.

Don't look at these little flowers and bears are still as cute as on the tablecloth, but they are not light.

The little flowers are good at long-range attacks, they gather together and throw small fireballs like incendiary bombs at the target, each small fireball is about the size of a walnut, these incendiary bombs will immediately burn anywhere, and they will continue to burn for about three seconds before extinguishing, which may not sound like a big deal, after all, these incendiary bombs are small and do not last long.

Ding Zhu didn't think so, and even thought that these incendiary bombs were quite terrifying!

An incendiary bomb is probably nothing, but a group of small flowers' incendiary bombs thrown on the body can not be simply described as terrible, it can even be said to be terrifying, their attack speed is fast, the attack frequency is high, the attack intensity is not low, and more importantly, the number of this small flower is too much, Ding Zhuguang relied on the hand crossbow in his hand to kill one by one, it felt that there was no end at all, and there were still overwhelming small flowers rushing towards them, using incendiary bombs against them.

In addition to the small flowers, it is a small teddy bear, they are not small, each about one meter two, although the number is not much, but their attack is very painful, raised the chubby hand and hit the person, and immediately appeared on the ground that was hit A crack similar to a spider's web, it can be imagined that if this fist hits the body, it will not hurt a little.

Originally, there was Xiaohua's long-range attack and Little Teddy's melee attack, and the combination of these two was already very terrifying, and what made matters worse was that Uncle Ice Cream was still carrying out indiscriminate ice cream attacks behind.

For a while, Ding Candle and Zhenbai didn't have time to fight back at all, so they could only keep holding their heads in all the attacks.

Whether they want to or not, in such a large number of attacks, their blood bar looks like it is falling little by little, and by the time Ding Zhu feels that he can't go on like this anymore, her and Zhenbai's blood bar has already bottomed out, and they can't even do anything to fight back, they heard a very loud voice in the air, "KO!" ”

Approaching, all the strange pictures in front of Ding Candle disappeared.

She was still sitting in the ice cream truck, there was no ice cream flying in the sky, no small flowers that could release cannonballs, no little bears waving their fists, and no loud ice cream uncles.

Well, no, Uncle Ice Cream is still there, he is still smiling in his hand, and says to Ding Candle and Mahaku, "Do you need some ice cream?" What flavors do you want? Is it chocolate? Vanilla? Matcha? Strawberry? Yoghurt? It's still a fluffy bubbling ice cream. ”