037, metamorphism(1/2)
Check out this huge library………………
"!"
In an instant, the bread seemed to hear something. She swung her fingers, and an ice line was directly thrown out from the tip of her rod. The ice line stabbed at the library's sky board, making a bang! [bsp; A finger pulled, the ice line immediately retracted. At the same time, a squeak scream came from! The bread opened its palm and directly grabbed the mouse at the end of the ice line and pressed it to the ground.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
The huge fat mouse made a terrifying cry, and the black eyes looked at the bread, the empty and cold jade eyes. When stared at these eyes, the mouse instinctively made a terrifying squeak, struggling hard, trying to escape!
The bread raised its left hand, and a whirlwind blew up its fingertips. The next moment, her fingertips directly swung the rat's limbs without any sound, but the mouse's four feet broke.
The mouse's mouth made a miserable scream, and the squeaking sound gradually became weak and trembling.
Bread exhaled and stood up.
Her eyes looked coldly at the little life struggling in her palms. Her hand released the mouse that had no limbs and could not escape. Then, the girl slowly raised her blood-sticked finger, opened it, and pressed the mouse suddenly!
The magic circle that spread to the entire library began to operate again with this mouse! The silver-white time vortex began to rotate again, just like what I did to the apple just now, but this time the scene was no longer quiet, but was occupied by the hiss of the mouse!
The palm of bread was hanging in the air. In the rotating space-time vortex around, the mouse that had lost its limbs was moving and trying to escape. It kept curling up its conical body, crawling forward, crawling forward for life!
"snort!"
Press down again with your palm.
The rotating vortex finally stopped at this moment!
then……
Bang!
The mouse's body suddenly burst, and its internal organs and flesh splattered everywhere, slapped on the bread's face and body...
On the palm.
The sunlight outside the window had already hidden behind the cliff.
Tonight, the cold moonlight was covered by the slightly thick clouds, without any purity.
In the bathroom of the Walalala Library, bread wiped the blood from his face, raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror.
"I looked so cold in the mirror. I was covered in blood. It looked completely different from the cute little princess I used to be today.
Yes... I am not a princess at all.
Now, it's just a daughter who wants to resurrect her father. In order to do this, everything else doesn't matter.
After washing my face and letting my spirits be slightly awake, the bread returned to the center of the library.
Now, this library is different from before. In the silver-gray magic circle, there are many pieces of minced meat. Blood and internal organs are spilling everywhere, and there is a pungent smell of fishy smell in the air.
Bread can't remember how many mice it has killed. In fact, "What does it matter?
She was too lazy to count the bread, so she wiped the water droplets on her hands, stood in the center of the magic circle, slowly turned her head away, and looked at the edge of the magic circle.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
"Squeak! Squeak!"
"Squeak squeak"!!!"
In the cage made of stones, countless rats with their limbs were piled up in black.
Dark red blood flowed all over the ground, and all kinds of indescribable tissues stacked on each other and flowed out of their broken limbs.
Amid the screams, Bread looked at the mice expressionlessly. With her fingers swinged, a giant dead soil immediately grabbed a mouse from the cage and pressed it directly in the middle of the magic circle. As the jade light flashed in the girl's eyes, the fingers pressed slightly, and blood burst out again. This winter seemed to be coming very quickly.
It was only mid-October, and a cold smell had already gathered in the air.
People on the street wrapped their clothes tightly, shook their bodies and walked forward.
This year is about to end...
Is it because of an illusion? It is almost close to the most important holy night festival of the year, but now it doesn't look so lively. There is a scent of desolation everywhere.
"Oh? I get it, I'll go see her."
Xingli nodded and smiled slightly at Toran in front of her.
Seeing Xingli agreeing, Tolan breathed out and said, "Thank you so much, Rooney replied. To be honest, Miss, she has never allowed us to bury the owner's body, and I dare not say anything and do anything. If this continues, I am worried that the lady's body will not be able to hold on. Moreover, "Miss hasn't come back for more than two months and has a sleep."
Xingli knew that after nodding again, she said goodbye to Tolan. Tolan breathed a sigh of relief again, left Xingli's shop and went back.
As a friend, the death of an idiot really made Xingli feel a little regretful.
But no matter how much regret it is, this is already a fact and an irreversible fact.
"cough……"
Xingli shook her head and looked at the bleak autumn wind outside the store. She sighed and greeted the female employees in the store.
"You guys take care of the store" I'll go out."
"Yes, Rooney answered sister nnn"
"Don't call me sister!"
Xingli glared at the female clerks and giggled. She looked at the huge library...
"!"
In an instant, the bread seemed to hear something. She swung her fingers, and an ice line was directly thrown out from the tip of her rod. The ice line stabbed at the sky board of the library, making a bang!
As soon as he pulled his finger, the ice line immediately retracted. At the same time, a squeaking scream came from! The bread opened his palm and directly grabbed the mouse at the end of the ice line and pressed it to the ground.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
The huge fat mouse made a terrifying cry, and the black eyes looked at the bread, the empty and cold jade eyes. When stared at these eyes, the mouse instinctively made a terrifying squeak, struggling hard, trying to escape!
The bread raised its left hand, and a whirlwind blew up its fingertips. The next moment, her fingertips directly swung the rat's limbs without any sound, but the mouse's four feet broke.
The mouse's mouth made a miserable scream, and the squeaking sound gradually became weak and trembling.
Bread exhaled and stood up.
Her eyes looked coldly at the little life struggling in her palms. Her hand released the mouse that had no limbs and could not escape. Then, the girl slowly raised her blood-sticked finger, opened it, and pressed the mouse suddenly!
The magic circle that spread to the entire library began to operate again with this mouse! The silver-white time vortex began to rotate again, just like what I did to the apple just now, but this time the scene was no longer quiet, but was occupied by the hiss of the mouse!
The palm of bread was hanging in the air. In the rotating space-time vortex around, the mouse that had lost its limbs was moving and trying to escape. It kept curling up its conical body, crawling forward, crawling forward for life!
"snort!"
Press down again with your palm.
The rotating vortex finally stopped at this moment!
then……
Bang!
The mouse's body suddenly burst, and its internal organs and flesh splattered everywhere, slapped on the bread's face and body...
On the palm.
The sunlight outside the window had already hidden behind the cliff.
Tonight, the cold moonlight was covered by the slightly thick clouds, without any purity.
In the bathroom of the Walalala Library, bread wiped the blood from his face, raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror.
"I looked so cold in the mirror. I was covered in blood. It looked completely different from the cute little princess I used to be today.
Yes... I am not a princess at all.
Now, it's just a daughter who wants to resurrect her father. In order to do this, everything else doesn't matter.
After washing my face and letting my spirits be slightly awake, the bread returned to the center of the library.
Now, this library is different from before. In the silver-gray magic circle, there are many pieces of minced meat. Blood and internal organs are spilling everywhere, and there is a pungent smell of fishy smell in the air.
Bread can't remember how many mice it has killed. In fact, "What does it matter?
She was too lazy to count the bread, so she wiped the water droplets on her hands, stood in the center of the magic circle, slowly turned her head away, and looked at the edge of the magic circle.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
"Squeak! Squeak!"
"Squeak squeak"!!!"
In the cage made of stones, countless rats with their limbs were piled up in black.
Dark red blood flowed all over the ground, and all kinds of indescribable tissues stacked on each other and flowed out of their broken limbs.
Amid the screams, Bread looked at the mice expressionlessly. With her fingers swinged, a giant dead soil immediately grabbed a mouse from the cage and pressed it directly in the middle of the magic circle. As the jade light flashed in the girl's eyes, the fingers pressed slightly, and blood burst out again. This winter seemed to be coming very quickly.
It was only mid-October, and a cold smell had already gathered in the air.
People on the street wrapped their clothes tightly, shook their bodies and walked forward.
This year is about to end...
Is it because of an illusion? It is almost close to the most important holy night festival of the year, but now it doesn't look so lively. There is a scent of desolation everywhere.
To be continued...