Chapter 74 Hell Train: Where is his beautiful stewardess?

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Before meeting the human being, Xiaohua had thought that this human being would be very beautiful, even prettier than herself, otherwise she would not be able to seduce Qiao Xin and throw her away.

But she never thought that the human being whom Qiao cared about would look so... extremely tempting.

Yes.

lure.

Xiaohua used the word temptation to describe this human being whom Qiao Xin cared about.

It was so tempting that she couldn't move her eyes away.

It was so tempting that she felt like her brain was shut down and couldn't function.

When she faced the panic-stricken eyes of this human being, which seemed to be full of tears, Xiaohua suddenly became at a loss, and the Tang Dao in her hand suddenly became extremely heavy.

She seems to have scared this human...

"I..."

Withdrawing the Tang Dao, Xiaohua tried to open her mouth to say something, but a lot of thin bamboo was quickly wrapped around her calf.

"Shashasha——"

The leaves rustled, and more and more bamboos emerged from the mist and wrapped themselves around the little flower. In just a few seconds, they wrapped the little flower into a tight cocoon like a spider spinning silk.

Before being tied into a cocoon, Xiaohua was not worried about herself, but the human being she wanted to kill.

She opened her mouth to scare this person, but she didn't know how to pronounce the syllables of the words. He was so anxious that he even forgot about the Tang Dao that fell to the ground, and instead used his hands to pull the bamboo that trapped him.

The wriggling vines blocked the last gap in the bamboo cocoon, and the last thing Xiaohua saw was Lin Ling turning around and disappearing into the heavy fog.

A few minutes later.

Just when the bamboo people thought that the doll who wanted to harm Lin Ling would be twisted into pieces of rotten flesh, a big hole burst open in the huge bamboo cocoon.

Then Xiaohua walked out from inside.

She seemed to finally remember her weapon. When the bamboos tried to wrap her up again, she picked up the Tang Dao on the ground and chopped off all the bamboos.

The technique was rough and neat, and she cut off all the bamboo people in front of her as she ran. She didn't even blink even when the green, sticky blood splashed on her face.

She had to find the human quickly, this place was too dangerous.

She wants to protect her!

Xiaohua selectively forgets the other person's fear of herself.

It doesn't matter, they must be unfamiliar with each other.

Once the two of them get to know each other, she will no longer be afraid of herself.

The bamboo people reproduce very quickly. If the bamboo pieces she chops into pieces fall on the mud, they will grow back into a new bamboo people in the blink of an eye.

Even if Xiaohua is a doll who doesn't know tiredness and tiredness, she won't be able to clean up these things in a while.

Xiaohua, whose eyes were filled with only hatred, felt irritated for the first time since she was born.

Qiao Xin, who made Xiaohua want to kill him, dropped from first place to second place.

"How will you be here?"

Just when Xiaohua was about to kill her, a familiar male voice sounded from behind.

Xiaohua, who heard the voice, looked back and saw Li Xuan standing in the fog, looking at her with a cool look in his eyes.

Li Xuan, who was also looking for the smell, saw the bamboos on the ground and the small flowers surrounded by them. The smile on his face gradually faded.

Where has his beautiful stewardess gone?

.

The white fog is getting thicker and thicker, as if it will condense into a solid body in the next second, trapping the creatures in the fog in this place forever.

Looking at the white mist clinging to the windows, the players sitting in the train gradually became uneasy.

"Look at the roof of the car!"

Suddenly someone shouted, and everyone looked up.

I saw that the roof of the car that was originally illuminated by lights was now filled with smoke, and it was gray and seemed to be covered with a veil, just like after smoking a cigarette.

But they know these are not the smoke from cigarettes.

But the white mist outside quietly came in from nowhere.

At this time, the copy prompt sounded.