Chapter 116: Patchwork

Even if it's something that's not normal, it's all gibberish.

For example, "hey, hee, hee, etc.", it doesn't even count as a word count.

"Now that everyone is back, isn't the other side safe again?"

Anna could see in the mirror that they had all returned.

It's just that due to the change of the barrier, the disappearance of the forest caused the mirrors she had placed on the other side to disappear.

But there were mirrors in the hut, and there was no one else in the mirrors.

As long as she gets out and puts on the golden cloak, she should still be safe.

Just as Anna had predicted, when she got into the dilapidated wooden house, she was not in danger.

But when she lifted her hijab, oh no, she lifted her cloak, and she saw four corpses.

Or rather, four people lying in the doorway.

One was a female employee I had seen before, and three were wearing police uniforms.

Anna had only seen Smith and his subordinates in the morning, and she recognized them at once.

It's the three policemen who drank unconscious in the morning.

"How did they get in?" Anna leaned sideways and threw a few broken mirrors from the doorway and went out.

It stands to reason that people outside won't venture in easily, let alone three ordinary people?

A few broken mirrors showed that there was no living person outside, just a carriage, which was very abruptly parked in the grass.

"There was another trickster from the North American headquarters outside, why can't you see anyone now?"

Anna already had a view of the outside, so she naturally left the house directly.

You can already see the previous street from here.

Chris disappeared from Anna's view at the end of the street.

And at this moment, behind Anna is a transparent barrier.

"Could it be that you ran out?"

Anna took a few steps towards the barrier, and soon, she saw a suit hidden by the grass.

"It turned out to be hanging, it scared me, and I thought it was out."

Although Chris's death was not good news, Anna was more accepting of the outcome of his death here than running out to report the matter of the town.

Smith was lying in the grass not far away, his eyes closed.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of trampling on the grass.

"I'm rubbing, why are there people again...... Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me...... Jesus, God, Reddy Gaga, bless me......"

Smith put his hands over his face in pain, hoping to cover himself.

However, instead of moving away, the footsteps were getting closer.

"Don't come, don't come!"

Smith was anxious, "Satan, Lucifer, Britney, Adele, whoever comes to bless me, please!" ”

The footsteps kept approaching, and finally stopped in his ears.

Anna didn't recognize it at first, after all, her face was covered.

But this size and this costume could not be so coincidental, and more importantly, the residents of the town were unlikely to hide in the grass and shiver.

So she concluded that it was supposed to be Waste Smith.

"What are you doing? Get up and talk? ”

Anna kicked lightly in disgust.

Smith felt like a spring under his buttocks, and with a whoosh, he bounced up and stood on the spot, with an expression as if he had been pardoned.

"Thank God you're finally here...... You ......"

Looking at Smith's demented look, Anna secretly said badly, didn't cover her face, and was seen.

A trickster from the Asian headquarters has somehow come to North America, and if it is reported, it may cause some trouble.

Do you want to extinguish your mouth?

Let's wait and see.

Anna had a smile on her face, "What the hell is going on?" Tell me, it's fine. ”

Smith immediately put on a passionate smirk and talked about his experience from beginning to end.

Of course, he didn't say that he drove too much because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get credit and his subordinates were drunk, but only that he was called in by Chris to support.

Poor Chris is dead and has to take the blame.

But Smith's reasoning is so seamless that no one would doubt that a powerful trickster who has mastered at least two tricks will not be able to command a waste trickster.

Still, the experience of coming back from the dead was very puzzling to Anna.

"You're saying that your weird heart was resuscitated and you died, but somehow came back to life and found out that Chris was dead too?"

Anna looked at Chris's satellite phone shown by Smith and basically believed the result.

Of course, I just believed that Chris was dead, after all, Smith didn't have a few reliable words in his mouth.

But a trickster who has been revived has not only been resurrected, but the tricky heart he has mastered has also returned to him.

This kind of thing sounds too strange to be something that could happen in a natural state.

It can only be a situation, and there are supernatural forces helping in the dark.

And the supernatural power in the town, the one that can do this, is the cane.

In fact, it is not a resurrection, the heart of the trick returned after a short time away from Smith's body, for Smith, he may not have died at all, but fainted because there was no heart for the time being.

Therefore, this supernatural cane must have a very special purpose for returning the heart to Smith, and whatever the enemy wants to do, it must not necessarily be a good thing for Anna.

Anna's murderous heart suddenly turned up.

No, you can't do it here.

Anna quickly suppressed the killing intent in her heart, she had no extra gold to imprison the Tricky Heart, and dying here was even more uncontrollable.

"As soon as there is a situation, use a syringe to open the barrier and throw him out the moment he kills."

Anna had a plan in mind.

"Now it's up to him to die."

But this smith is a ticking time bomb.

Anna wasn't sure if she wanted to resurrect him for her own use or to trap others.

She doesn't look at it, and she doesn't look at it.

"There it is!"

Anna looked at Smith, "There's a favor I want you to help me with, it's easy. ”

Looking at Anna's eyes that twinkled with intrigue, Smith chuckled inwardly.

"What's that...... We have something to say...... What are you doing? ”

"Come, come," Anna pushed, pushing Smith behind a large tree, with her back to the street and no barrier in sight. "You're going to stay here for a few days."

"Here?" Smith panicked, "Why don't you stay for a few days without eating or drinking?" ”

Anna gave an encouraging look and patted Smith on the shoulder, "It's okay, this place will reopen at 12 o'clock every night, and then you won't be hungry or thirsty." ”

"That's still ...... Oh no......" Smith still didn't want to, "and when do I have to wait?" ”

"When I'm done cleaning up the situation here, I'll let you go, where is all this nonsense?" Anna's eyes sharpened, "In a word, I like honest people, if you are not honest, I will help you be honest!" ”