One hundred and fourteen I kill me kill me kill kill kill
After drawing up the battle plan, Momo first touched the master bedroom at the end of the second floor.
In other words, Momo thinks everything in this room is very strange!
The floor is covered with wooden floors, which is very luxurious, and when I inquired about the situation just now, the little guy found that all the doors in this house are pulled horizontally from side to side, which is not the same as his own at all.
Knowing that you can't leave a handle for bad things, after discovering the abnormality in the house, the little guy took off his shoes, put it into the space, and walked barefoot.
In this way, there will be no footprints, and there will be no sound when you walk around.
At the end of the corridor, the little guy gently opened the door, and his little body slid in like a loach.
This bedroom is huge, and there are people sleeping there with a quilt on the floor in the middle of the room.
Strange, you say, isn't it strange? The floors are extravagant, all paved with unmutated plant fibers, but they can't even afford a bed, which is very contradictory!
I don't understand, and I don't know why such an unreasonable situation happened, but this doesn't delay me from killing people!
According to the feedback from the dandelion mother in Xiaohua's belly, the person sleeping on the floor in front of him is one of the four seeds he planted.
If so, what is she waiting for?
Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Mo didn't check which enemy was in the nest, and the little guy immediately mobilized his ability to urge Xiaohua.
I saw Xiaohua on her wrist, shaking her body lazily, and then stretched out the green vines, crawled forward according to the master's instructions, and advanced into the quilt in front of her.
Barely making any sound, the vines of the grass and flowers burrowed into the other party's quilt and quickly wrapped around the other party's neck.
It wasn't until after winding around several times that the little flower on his wrist shook proudly at the owner, and his trumpet flower's body nodded when he saw it.
Urging the ability, the vines began to shrink rapidly, almost instantly, in the quilt, the wife of the Lia people who was still dreaming, suddenly a ghost appeared in her dream, and pinched her neck, she only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and a pair of hands desperately wanted to break it open, that pinched her hands, but it was in vain.
Soon, she lost her oxygen, only felt a hot pain in her chest, her chest rose violently, her hands gradually lost strength, and the heels of her feet pressed on the quilt until her hands fell down, and there was no more sound.
Momo looked at the quilt that had no movement, and she knew that she had cleaned up this enemy.
I stepped forward to lift the quilt and took a look, and found that this was the only woman among the four, although she did not speak during the day, but Mo Mo did not miss it, the pride and disdain in her eyes at that time!
This person died unjustly, and she killed even more correctly!
Who told her to be a dad who didn't care about her at the time? Who told her to help the abuse? So damn it!
There was no regret, and there was no unbearable, Mo Mo calmly took back the seeds planted, and the horns she was holding in her hand were thrown back.
Considering that she still needs to finish properly, she will not let go of this room full of materials, and Mo Mo Shun has made a decision.
Reaching out to caress the quilt, even the quilt with the corpse, Momo put her into the space, and disgusted her, put her in the corner of the space where useless debris was piled up.
By the time the little guy has done this, in fact, only a short moment has passed.
Quickly closed the room, Momo turned around and came out quietly, and quietly entered, the room next to this room.
Because here, too, there is a target enemy.
The one who drew the gourd in the same way reaped the house with the same speed, and the enemy who also slept on the floor ransacked the house as quickly.
The second target is the life of the little cub who doesn't know the height of the sky, and the end is unceremoniously in his pocket, this is the culprit, and his death is not unjust.
In the following time, Momo began from this room, and the place she passed was like a locust crossing the border, and not a single piece of armor was left behind by her.
When they arrived at the top of the stairs, because the light was still on in this room, although Momo knew that there was an enemy inside, the little one had a consideration.
The person inside has not slept yet, and if he takes action to clean him up at this moment, in case he makes a move to startle the snake and let the last enemy run away, it will be more than worth the loss, so Mo Mo decided to bypass this guy who has not fallen asleep first and clean up the other one first.
Running over the staircase to the other end of the corridor, Momo entered the room, which was roughly the same, except that the furnishings were not as much as in the maiden's house, and not as valuable as there.
Not surprisingly, this guy is still sleeping on the ground, and he can't understand it at the end of the world, this is not the end of the world, when there was a shortage of materials, and there was no bed to sleep on, she could understand, but here now, the materials are so rich that these people can't even sleep in bed?
Is it just to put on a nice floor just to look good? Sure enough, it's and it's light outside......
Sure enough, only such a poor and crazy person will deceive and oppress others everywhere!
Hmph, damn it!
This spicy chicken is the one I've seen in the end of the day, pointing at my father's scum with a scabbard!
This scum was sleeping on all fours, and the knife that pointed at his father was actually held in his arms at the moment.
Damn, dog thing, let you do evil!
In the spirit of a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye, Momo instructed Xiaohua to act immediately, locked the other party's throat, and let Xiaohua separate a vine, and hit this guy fiercely according to his body.
The widow who was still asleep was awakened by the pain in his body and the suffocation of his chest, but because his neck was choked, he couldn't make a sound, so he could only stare at the culprit viciously.
Xiao Momo was not afraid of his murderous eyes, and glanced at the other party's dying struggle coldly, and the corners of Momo's mouth showed a smug smile.
After instructing Xiaohua to divide two more vines and fix this guy's hands, Momo stepped forward, picked up the long knife beside the other party, pulled out the long knife, and cut it at the right hand of the widow.
The knife fell in his hand, this knife was worthy of the other party's cherishment, extremely sharp, and the blood splashed everywhere after the knife, and the overflowing blood was endless, and it immediately stained the quilt under the other party's body red.
After cutting off her right hand, she nodded in satisfaction.
Very good, let you bully my father, which hand you hold the knife, then I will abolish which hand of yours! Fair enough!
Seeing that this widow could no longer be arrogant, pain and fear crawled all over his face at this moment, and when he saw that the other party was not good, he was satisfied.
After being satisfied, the little guy instructed Xiaohua to quickly harvest the life of this scum spicy chicken.
In the same way, Momo threw everything in the room, including the scum of the corpse and the blood-soaked quilt, into the space and went with the first two corpses.
After cleaning up the scene and confirming that nothing was missing, Momo dodged out of the room.
In line with the principle of not letting go of any materials, the end of the room at the end of the corridor also quickly walked around, the space is full of harvest, although most of them are furniture, but who is she at the end of the end? She's not even going to let go of the straw paper in the latrine!
In a very short time, Momo eliminated the three enemies, and by the way, he collected all the materials, except for the lighted room, and all the materials in the room, so he was satisfied and decided to harvest the last human head.