Chapter 20 Say it boy, how do you want to die Corrective version

"Beast, let go of that bottle!!" Doudou rushed towards the black shadow with a sonic boom like a hungry wolf pounced. The shouts of rage woke up all the people who weren't awake in an instant.

"What are the ghosts howling in the middle of the night!And let people sleep happily!" Ke'er turned over, and his right hand swung out like lightning, and the white pillow smashed into the back of Doudou's head with a terrifying whistling sound.

Doudou didn't look at his head, and patted it towards the pillow. The pillow, which was already at a terrifying speed, turned directly into a streamer and shot out.

Before the shadow could even react, it had been hit head-on by a white pillow.

Even if the pillow itself is soft, it is as hard as an iron block at such a terrifying speed. The black shadow was directly smashed, and it spun around twice before hanging on the ground. Just this stunned kung fu was pounced in front of Doudou, who was in a state of hungry wolf pounce. blocked all the retreats of the black shadow, and directly blocked him at the bar.

At the last moment, the black shadow flashed strangely, and he actually found a breakthrough on the blockade line. The eerie speed is on display again.

In the blink of an eye, the black shadow that was already close in front of him had disappeared. Xiaomei was stunned and looked at the black shadow that was originally blocked by Doudou in front of her, and appeared behind Doudou in an instant. Then it flashed again and vanished.

At this point, Kerr finally came to her senses, and her natural skills really helped a lot. I saw her take three steps, block in front of a window, and wave her right hand fiercely.

The originally empty mid-air took a picture of a black shadow coming out!

"Damn, I'll give you 32 likes!" Doudou said as his body moved again to exceed twice the speed of sound. The whole person disappeared in place. The black shadow was slapped to the ground by Kerr, and before it even hit the ground, it was already pinched by Doudou who suddenly appeared in front of him, and then firmly buckled to the ground.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't expect that there was really something sneaking in at night where they lived, which was just too weird!

Ke'er also had palpitations, although she perfectly intercepted the black shadow that was about to flee just now. But that thing was too fast. Even with the ability to slow down + replay, she can only see a vague mass of things in the general direction of movement. In the end, it was with intuition that he came to a perfect smash.

Kerr walked over to the wall and turned on the light. Get ready to take a closer look at what the hell this thing can run so fast.

The "pop" headlights were turned on, and the originally dark hall became very bright. However, at the moment when the light was turned on, Doudou's originally firmly held right hand suddenly felt that the things below actually cracked up and down.

The black shadow of the Returning God had split into two parts, the upper and lower parts, and disappeared in place again. But this time Kerr was too far away from the window. Even if he reacted in an instant, he accelerated and rushed over, but he only brushed the edge of the black shadow.

Faintly you can see that it's a small green thing. The other is a large white mass, the one with a fluffy touch and white hair, which is probably the white thing

What the hell are these two? Doudou and Kerr looked at each other. In the end, the two people looked at Xiaomei who was stunned. But looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to know what is sneaking in.

"I'm cleaning tomorrow, so go to bed. Doudou thought for half a second and decided to close the door for the day tomorrow, and then collapsed on the sofa.

Ke'er pursed her lips, holding Xiaoya who was still sleeping with her left hand, and pulled Xiaomei back to their respective rooms with her right hand. It left a mess all over the place and a strong smell of alcohol.

After everyone went upstairs, Doudou shook his hand, and a chopstick brush flew to the switch of the headlight.

"Snap"

Suddenly, the clinic fell into darkness and silence again, and only occasionally floated the curse of someone's resentment" (#β•―Β°β–‘Β°)╯┻━┻ The soul is faint, don't let Lao Tzu catch you, catch you, live you!" (←This is an echo)......

A few hours passed quietly, and Uncle Sun slowly walked up to the sky. The glimmer of dawn began to wake up the world.

At this time, most people are still asleep. On the other side of the street, in a small blacksmith's shop, the clanging of iron had already sounded early.

"He meowed most of the night and let people sleep unpleasantly!Ah!!hh A kitchen knife flew from the window and slammed it into the door.

It seems that our hapless brother and sister have not slept all night. Even the hapless neighbors suffered.

"Squeak~~"

The door to the blacksmith shop was opened, and Jasmine removed the kitchen knife from the door with a blank face. The "closed" sign on the door was turned over to "Welcome".

The worry in his eyes was palpable. Although with Jasmine's efforts, the orders that urgently need to be completed have been basically completed. But there is one more important order. It was the order of a big man, and it was an existence that the brother and sister couldn't afford to mess with at all. Brother Nanmei Jianhua was busy with the knife all night.

That knife was very special, even Nanmei Jianhua's technique would take three days to complete. The knife was not technically capable of shortening the completion time, and had to be hammered repeatedly for three days to meet the requirements.

A task that can't be accomplished in one night. But what should they do if the power of the big man has cut off their retreat again?

"Brother, if we beg that person to give us more time, that kind of knife will not be able to be made in one night. ”

In the sword-casting room, Nanmei Jianhua repeatedly beat an iron bar without saying a word. The hammer struck quickly on the reddish iron bars, almost forming a line. Iron bars have gradually revealed their special shape. This is the result of Nanmei Jianhua's beating in one night.

If it is in the usual state, it will take at least a day to play like this. He had been beating all night in order to be able to beat all the muscles of his body as quickly as possible. The speed was nearly doubled, and his hands were already shaken and he didn't feel much at all.

But that's not enough, at least it's going to take another day.

"Hehe" Nanmei Jianhua had a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's not that I don't want to beg for it, sister, but I've already postponed it once. If it weren't for the fact that the adult really liked the knives we made, we would have been last time

Finally, after three more days of delay, if you still can't keep the agreement this time, the consequences are unimaginable.

Even if the pseudo-Horcrux was successfully bound at the beginning. Brother, my strength is not enough in front of that adult. Still have to be honest and punctual to complete his orders. His status is simply too high. These words were held in Nanmei Jianhua's heart. He didn't want to add pressure to his sister at this time.

"Knock knock. ”

"Knock knock. ”

At seven o'clock in the morning, there was a knock at the door of the smithy. The two siblings of the Nanmei family looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and Jasmine stepped forward to open the door of the blacksmith shop.

A neatly dressed man walked in. The hair that was five or five halves was meticulously combed, and the wax was reflected, almost blinding Jasmine's eyes.

The man pushed the golden-rimmed eyes on his face and asked, "Boss Nanmei, have you done the knife that our family boss has ordered?" Last time, for the sake of many years of trading, I gave you a grace period of three days, and this time it can be completed no matter what." ”

"You know, our boss is the most unpunctual person, and it's inconceivable to give you a chance. ”

Of course, Nanmei Jianhua knew that person's character. The obsession with punctuality and punctuality has reached the extreme, and it has reached the level of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Anyone who dared to release his pigeon once would have been hacked to death by him?

Hehe, is there such a person?

"Yes, yes. Nanmei Jianhua swallowed saliva with a dry smile, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "That, can Lord Wang postpone it for another day, the sword and the completion of two-thirds of the way, there is only one day left, and it can be completed completely."

This is Nanmei Jianhua's last resort. Although the sword was only a third of the way through, the time he needed had been shortened. But the adult didn't know.

After all, two-thirds is much better than one-third, and you can be psychologically tolerant, but does psychological tolerance really exist in the eyes of OCD patients?

"You mean" Wang Qiyao pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and the reflected sunlight made it impossible for the siblings to see his gaze.

"Going to be postponed again?"

"Uh-huh. Nanmei Jianhua nodded stubbornly.

"Oh (flirtatious second sound), are you ready to die once?" Wang Qiyao calmly took off his glasses and gently put them into the glasses case. The glasses looked straight at Nanmei Jianhua, who was barely smiling, and there was a terrifying cold glint flashing in his eyes.

ps: The original version that was not modified at noon is simply miserable. It has been modified. This is not an example. I would like to express my sincerest apologies