Hurrying slowly, Xia Weiran finally arrived at the grocery store.
At this moment, the glass cover is still there, and my brother is thirty-three days old...
Also there.
Things just don't look good.
"Brother, brother, brother, what's wrong with you!"
Xia Weiran patted the glass cover anxiously. She saw Sansan Santian lying in the glass cover with his hair standing on end. He looked like those characters in cartoons who had been struck by lightning. Moreover, his clothes were in tatters. .
"Brother, brother!" Xia Weiran was very anxious. She even squatted down and tried to lift the glass cover. However, the glass cover was like a turtle shell, and she had no place to start.
As if sensing Xia Weiran's presence, Thirty-Three-Day struggled to hold himself up, glanced at Xia Weiran, and then disappeared on the spot.
Xia Weiran was startled, then checked the friend list and found that Thirty-Three-Days was still online. Yes, my eldest brother may have experienced death and resurrection...
"Brother, are you okay?"
Xia Weiran sent a message to Thirty-Three Heavens and quickly received a reply: "I'm fine, I'll be back soon."
Full of doubts, Xia Weiran stayed where she was and waited for thirty-three days. At the same time, she thought of Beibei.
"Beibei, Beibei, where are you? No, Gouzi, where are you?"
"Woof, woof."
The weak barking of a puppy reached Xia Weiran's ears. She followed the source of the sound and found a bald dog under the counter.
"Oops! Beibei? Is it you? What's wrong with you?"
Xia Weiran quickly picked up Beibei and inspected it carefully. This unlucky dog is missing a piece of fur here and there, just like, just like...
If a person had this haircut, they would probably be said to have been "gnawed by a dog."
"Beibei, what's wrong with you?"
Beibei is not that big to begin with, but now that her dog hair is removed, she looks very weak and pitiful.
"Woof, woof woof!"
Beibei tried to communicate with Xia Weiran.
Xia Weiran stroked the dog's head distressedly: "Poor Beibei, I've suffered so much for you."
"Bi Yuan, would you like some mutton soup?"
"good."
The old man of the grocery store and Bi Yuan entered the grocery store one after another, and they were discussing what to eat for a while. Suddenly seeing Xia Weiran, the shop owner was very surprised: "Oh, so you came here? What are you doing?"
"I'm waiting for my big brother." Xia Weiran was puzzled: "Uncle, are there giant rats in your store? Look at my Beibei, she just stayed in your store. She was so good, why did she look like this? "
"Giant rat? Impossible, impossible!" The shop owner waved his hands repeatedly: "My shop is so clean and tidy, how can there be rats?"
While talking, a fat mouse crawled out from under the counter. When he saw Xia Weiran and others, he disappeared with a "whoosh".
Xia Weiran:......
Shopkeeper:...
"It must be the house next door. They don't clean the house. The mice have escaped into my shop!" The old man explained forcefully.
Xia Weiran held Beibei in front of the old man: "Then my Beibei was also bullied by the rats from the house next door?"
The words "house next door" are particularly harsh.
"This, this..." The old man was a little confused and didn't know how to explain.
But it was the little loli Bi Yuan who took the initiative to stand up: "Please don't worry, there is a retrospective mirror in the store, you can check what happened before."
Retrospective mirror?
Xia Weiran thought this name sounded magical.
When she saw the square screen Bi Yuan brought out, she understood: Yes, it is a monitoring screen!
The little lolita Biyuan controlled the retrospective mirror and returned time to when Xia Weiran was hijacked by the shop owner and left the grocery store.
