A Ping held the incense burner, turned around tremblingly, as if trying to calm herself down, and placed the incense burner on the Eight Immortals table in the main room.
Jiang Yue and Lin Yifei stared at her with blank expressions, neither taking over nor making any next move.
A Ping felt a little embarrassed, so she put her hand into the incense burner, turned it over for a while, and took out a paper bag covered with incense ash.
"It's still in there, it's still there." A Ping said happily.
But Jiang Yue's face was still expressionless, and there was no way to tell how interested he was.
A Ping couldn't help but said: "You...why don't you seem to be interested? Then why do you want me to bring you here? Take such a big risk?"
Lin Yifei said calmly: "Why are you talking so much? Open it. Let us see what the fruit that makes Zhu Yindong stronger looks like."
A Ping was speechless and could only nod in frustration, shook the ash from the paper bag, and opened the paper ball bit by bit.
There are indeed two green fruits inside. They are not big and look about the size of longan. They are as green as emeralds and look particularly delicate and eye-catching.
A Ping carefully held it in her hands, as if she were holding a unique work of art, for fear of accidentally dropping it on the ground.
"Here, these are these two fruits. If you want to see them, come and get them yourself. This will save you from being suspicious and acting as if I want to harm you."
Lin Yifei smiled meaningfully, raised her arm, and gently moved her index finger upward. An invisible air current lifted up the two magical fruits and slowly moved towards them.
After a while, the two fruits landed in front of Jiang Yue and Lin Yifei, stopped about a few feet away, and floated in the void.
This technique of photographing objects from the air made the A Ping Tong's eyes shrink for a while. He was obviously very surprised and couldn't help but take a closer look at Lin Yifei.
"Classmate Xiaojiang, do you see anything interesting?"
After a while, Lin Yifei asked with a smile, her tone was quite strange, and she seemed to be testing Jiang Yue's ability.
Jiang Yue sighed: "I'm a bit blind. Listening to your tone, I must have seen some tricks?"
"Hehehehe..." Lin Yifei laughed, narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and stared at A Ping: "Is this what you stole from Zhu Yindong?"
A Ping was staring at her and felt a little numb: "Yes... yes, is there any problem?"
"You said that if Zhu Yindong eats them, he will become stronger, right?"
"Yes, this is what I observed."
"That's just right. There are two here. You can eat them all. Look, you are like a weak chicken. You have to ask for help from others to escape. Eat them and you will become stronger. When the time comes, it is better to ask for help from others than for yourself."
Lin Yifei said and moved her fingers slightly outward.
The two fruits were pushed by the strong wind and slowly moved towards Ah Ping, and the direction of movement was straight towards Ah Ping's mouth.
A Ping was shocked, her face suddenly turned pale, and her eyes, which had been relatively calm, suddenly became panicked.
Step by step, she stepped back, trying to avoid the two fruits from entering her mouth.
"What are you hiding from?" Lin Yifei snorted coldly, and another blast of air came out. Ah Ping's body twitched violently, as if it was suddenly imprisoned by a terrible force, and she couldn't use any strength in her body.
Seeing that the two fruits were approaching her. A Ping had to press her lips tightly to prevent any gaps in her mouth.
However, her struggle was obviously in vain.
Lin Yifei just moved her fingers a few times, and her closed lips seemed to be opened up and down by a powerful force, and her mouth opened desperately.
The two fruits biubiu shot twice, directly into A Ping's mouth, straight into the depths of her throat, and swallowed again with a rumble.
At this moment, A Ping's face completely changed, her whole body was completely swallowed up by fear, and she started to cry out in pain.
With a flick of Lin Yifei's hand, A Ping's body's restrained strength was loosened, and she was immediately out of trouble.
A Ping, who had escaped from trouble, was not even in the mood to rush over and argue with Lin Yifei. Instead, she reached out and dug into her throat frantically.
She just heard bursts of retching, almost vomiting out the bile, but the two fruits seemed to be digested directly after entering her stomach, without even vomiting out any residue.
A Ping screamed and fell to her knees in despair.
When he looked up, his desperate eyes showed endless hatred: "Smelly woman, I will fight you."
As A Ping screamed, she rushed towards Lin Yifei crazily. The posture was as if the first wife had discovered the mistress, and her fighting spirit was instantly heightened.
But a fight of this level is not much better than a fight between street shrews.
There is zero threat to Lin Yifei.
Lin Yifei raised her hand casually, and A Ping flew up like a kite and hit the Eight Immortals table hard.
This table is an old thing.
A Ping's hundreds of kilograms hit it hard, causing the table to fall apart. It can be seen that Lin Yifei obviously used some force this time.
If it were a normal A Ping, even if she didn't die from this fall, at least a few bones would have been broken with her slim body.
But the moment A Ping fell down, there was no pause at all, and she turned over with a sudden movement.
The whole person stood up in an extremely strange posture.
Then, A Ping raised her hands high, with her belly facing forward and her head facing back. Her movements seemed to be bending down in reverse, stiff and weird, as if she was trying to stretch her body.
With each push, her body twitched involuntarily, and this scene looked indescribably weird.
Jiang Yue sighed: "How did Zhu Yindong brainwash you? He tortured you to this point, and you are still determined to work for him?"
A Ping seemed to be still conscious and laughed miserably.
While laughing, his body was still twitching.
"You...stand...talk...without back pain!"
Because she was twitching rhythmically, her speech was choppy, like someone speaking with hiccups.
But compared with the current situation, the hiccups obviously did not have such a strange rhythm.
"You... are dead... determined!"
Although it was intermittent, A Ping's tone was full of resentment, as if the murderers who made her become like this were not Zhu Yindong, but Jiang Yue and Lin Yifei.
boom!
Just as A Ping finished saying this, the door to the main room slammed shut.
Bang bang!
Doors and windows everywhere were closed.
The curtains in the room also rustled up automatically.
Ping ping ping pong, as if all the equipment in the room were closing in a strange rhythm.
Hurrah!
The ceiling fan on the roof suddenly started to rotate slowly.
Soon, the speed of the ceiling fan reached its limit, even exceeding the highest speed of the ceiling fan, and the sound was even louder and scary.
What's even more shocking is that a photo suddenly appeared on the black and white photo frame on the eucalyptus in the main room. In the photo, a young woman suddenly grinned and smiled. Her expression changed into another face.
In this continuous sequence, more than a dozen faces changed in one go.
A Ping kept giggling strangely, and her body seemed to be slowly expanding while twitching. Her hands, her feet, her drive, her neck, and even her head were all expanding at a weird rhythm.
In an instant, A Ping's poor clothes were burst, and her height quickly increased from 1.6 meters to 1.8 meters, 1.9 meters, 2 meters, 3 meters...
His clothes, pants, and all the fabric on his body were torn.
And her skin was no longer white and smooth, but had become dry and rough. The blood vessels were also expanding crazily, supporting the surface skin that was constantly changing, and gradually became like tree bark.
The same goes for the skin on her body, which has changed so much that people completely forget that she is a woman and forget about her physical characteristics.
After reaching three meters, A Ping had completely lost her gender characteristics, and her skin was as rough as tree bark.
And her facial features, which were originally relatively delicate, became blurred, and her face was like a statue carved from tree roots, with pits and bumps.
"Damn it!"
"You...all...die!"
"go to hell!"
A Ping's voice also became obviously low and chaotic, and her speech became unclear.
I saw her slamming her hands towards the top.
The ceiling fan that rotated at high speed suddenly fell off the top when she slapped it.
The terrifying speed crashed towards Jiang Yue and Lin Yifei.
Such an exaggerated speed is more terrifying than any cold weapon. As long as you are teased, bits of flesh will fly everywhere, and bones will be twisted out of you.
But Jiang Yue and Lin Yifei, are they just ordinary people?
Lin Yifei blasted a stream of air from the void and hit the high-speed rotating fan.
The two forces collided and immediately knocked the fan away, causing Kakaka to hit the wall in front of the main room.
The fan blades made crazy contact with the wall, making a rattling sound on the wall.
The wall was suddenly covered with white dust, and even the green bricks inside the white dust were twisted into pieces.
A Ping screamed strangely, looked around, grabbed the stopped fan, and swept it towards Jiang Yue and Lin Yifei.
This kind of brute force attack originally didn't pose much of a threat.
However, the main room was not large, so they didn't have much room to move around.
Lin Yifei could only repeat her old trick and use airflow to knock the fan away.
But every time she uses it, her spiritual power is consumed. Even if this kind of consumption is not very exaggerated, it cannot withstand attacks again and again.
After all, after the mutation, A Ping's body continued to grow rapidly, and she looked like she was going to break the sky. God knows how tall she will eventually grow.
If they continue to be so tough, Jiang Yue and Lin Yifei are both flesh and blood, and they will eventually be exhausted to the limit.
"I'll break down the door." Jiang Yue made a quick decision, already pulling out the sword in his hand, sliding forward, and slamming the knife towards the main door.
With the strength of this old-fashioned door, it would definitely not be able to stop Jiang Yue's strike.
But what Jiang Yue never expected was that when his knife struck the door, it only left a shallow mark on it.
What?
Jiang Yue looked at the knife in his hand in disbelief, and then at the main room.
This is really not a cover-up.
His knife didn't really crack the door of this hall open, and it really only left a shallow knife mark on it.
This was an unprecedented situation for Jiang Yue.
Even if he didn't use all his strength with this sword, he still used at least 50% of his strength.
Even the most high-end security door on the market can be easily torn open without leaving just a shallow mark on it.
This is not right!
Once Jiang Yue realized something was wrong, he had no plans to strike again.
Because he knew that there must be something fishy about this door.
So he planned to observe it first.
Lin Yifei on the side couldn't help but said: "Classmate Xiao Jiang, are you letting go on purpose, or are you not eating enough? Isn't that a toy knife in your hand?"
Jiang Yue touched his nose, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
This classmate Lin's mouth is quite bad.
Of course, now is not the time for bickering.
Jiang Yue looked around with deep eyes.
Of course he could tell that there was no one other than A Ping, a mutant, in this room. There are also ghosts lurking around, making little moves all the time.
The reason why the doors and windows are closed and the curtains are drawn is actually the work of these ghosts.
After all, no matter how strong the ghosts are, no matter how they are not afraid of the day, they are still evil creatures, and their instinct is still to be afraid of the day.
When it comes to ghosts, Jiang Yue is actually not afraid of them.
Especially now it's still broad daylight. Even if the curtains are drawn tightly and the doors and windows are closed, it can't change the fact that the sun is shining brightly outside in broad daylight.
But the door just now was obviously not the work of ghosts.
There is no way that ghosts can make that door so impenetrable.
There must be other forces peeping in the dark.
It's possible that it was Zhu Yindong himself.
Lin Yifei saw that Jiang Yue looked as if he was petrified and was taking his time, so she couldn't help but said: "Hey, you're not scared to death, are you? Why are you in a daze?"
Jiang Yue laughed happily: "Classmate Lin, I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"
"Who said I'm afraid? What do I have to be afraid of?" Lin Yifei said, deliberately puffing out her chest.
"Didn't you notice? It's very lively here. There are mutants, ghosts, and an invisible black hand." Jiang Yue said with a smile.
"Invisible black hand? What do you mean?"
"That's what you think. I didn't expect that when we got to his territory, this man would still be as shady as a mouse."
While the two were talking, A Ping once again completed the staged mutation and was already four or five meters tall. The roof of the first floor had already been broken.
With a low roar, she actually picked up a huge slab of reinforced concrete roof and smashed it down on Jiang Yue and Lin Yifei's heads.
This stone slab is several square meters wide and probably weighs several thousand kilograms.
If it hits the body hard, the flesh and blood body will definitely be smashed into pieces.
But with such a heavy stone slab, even Lin Yifei's air vortex would have difficulty holding it lightly, or even moving it elsewhere.
However, Jiang Yue pulled Lin Yifei and slid towards the door of the hall as fast as a fish. Then he made a sharp turn and slid away several meters.
boom!
The stone slab hit the door of the main room solidly!
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