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Chapter 150 Monster?

"Ding~" the blurry sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Yuyao turned his head and saw the half-piece of the shelf's tail waving excitedly and knocking on the stainless steel basin on the shelf, "Bai Bao, what have you stolen?"

"Dong, dong~" a few more sounds, and then Bai Bao heard a vague voice: "No, hiccup~, no...no...no~"

Yuyao rolled his eyes silently and didn't say anything. At least you pretend to be a little bit like you. Can't you talk after swallowing the things in your mouth?

After swimming up and knocking on the ice, she decided that she could not knock it with her personal ability, she decisively gave up and called Bai Bao Lanbao, who was still struggling with the problem of stealing food, and went back to catch the fish.

And he, holding his mouth tightly, coughed silently into a shrinking shrimp, his face turned red, and he grabbed the scissors in his hand and slowly slid from the wall on the ground. After a while, the gap between his cheeks behind his ears slowly opened, opening and closing like a fish.

When the horror of suffocation passed, he remembered the scene he had just seen. It was the first time he saw such a big "dolphin". It was a dolphin, right? It was a dolphin that was three times longer than the supermarket floor.

Sitting there for half an hour, until the waterproof headsets in my ears sizzled and vague male voices rang out.

He glared at the sight of fear, threw away the scissors in his hand, grabbed two packets of dried fruit on the shelf beside him, unnaturally scratching the water with his flippers, and struggling toward the water.

When he arrived, the rest of the tribe was already there, and he was the second to last.

Throwing the things in his hand into the bamboo basket on the ice, he walked to the side without saying a word, leaning tightly with the "people" around him.

The bamboo basket was already full. The fat man wrapped in a cotton ball next to the bamboo basket nodded with satisfaction, wearing a pair of black cowhide gloves to explode, pointed at them and said, "It's quite useful." Then he pointed to the van behind him, "Go up, let's go later."

He naturally bent down and hugged the "brother" beside him, and slowly walked into the van's compartment.

He asked in a low voice: "Brother, does your tail hurt? Do you want me to hold it for you?"

As he said, the young man in his arms slowly lowered his head and looked down, and his lower body... If someone was there, he would definitely be scared to shout, because his waist was not a leg, but a fish tail!

It was not as natural and beautiful as Yuyao, but a catfish tail with no scales stuck to the slippery mucus. It was soft and connected to the man's waist, dragged onto the ice surface, and bloodshot was ripped out by the broken ice on the ice surface. But the man seemed to have no feeling, his eyes were covered. When he heard the question, he just looked down in confusion, and then shook his head half a beat.

"It doesn't hurt!"

As for the other "people" walking around him, he smiled bitterly, wondering if they were still "people"?

Because they no longer look like "humans", they are a group of monsters, some with yellow-gray fish scales on their faces, and some with a short and thick fish tail from the joints of their thighs. It doesn't seem to grow from their bodies, it seems to be linked up by people, and "perfect" like him and men...at least.

The fat man took a chicken leg from the bamboo basket, tore it open the packaging with his mouth, swallowed the bones together, wiped the oil from his mouth, and asked better than nothing: "What did you see when you went into the water today? Is there anything you have never seen before?"

This sentence was specially ordered by the superior. It has been more than ten days since it was released. Zheng Yong would ask every day, but what he got every day was shook his head stupidly.

He thought it would be the same today, but as soon as he stepped out, a short and thin middle-aged man shouted anxiously, "Yes, yes, today I saw someone like us, who also had a fish tail."

Shitan immediately turned around and glanced at the man.

Did he see it too? Shitan never thought about saying it. No matter whether Zheng Yong asked or after the question, he never thought about saying it. He thought that the girl was the same as them. The difference was that they belonged to one demon, and she belonged to another demon...

Zheng Yong stopped when he heard this, reached out and took a chicken neck from the bamboo basket and threw it over, "Tell me, tell me carefully."

The middle-aged man struggled to flip off the man holding him, crawled and stuffed the chicken neck into his mouth, spit out the packaging bag, and whimpered and blurred: "Like... we, like... we, have fish tails and a long and beautiful silver-white tail."

Shitan's face changed. He saw it, he really saw it.

Zheng Yong felt disgusted when he saw the middle-aged man with dirty fish scales hanging half of his face, but he smiled and threw another chicken neck: "What else?"

The middle-aged man was busy stuffing his chicken neck and shook his head, "It's gone, I took a look from afar, but I saw her head going to the supermarket, and Shitan seemed to be heading there." The last sentence was very small, but Zheng Yong still heard it.

Zheng Yong still smiled on his face, but turned to look at Shitan.

The fat face seemed to have a smile in his eyes, and he looked like a very good old man.

However, Shitan was cold all over. He was the same when he was arrested and injected, but he did not hesitate at all when he pushed them down the abyss.

Although he was in the abyss, he still wanted to keep the only light in his heart. He subconsciously shook his head, "No, I have been on the sixth floor and I haven't seen anyone downstairs."

"Is that true?" Zheng Yong seemed to be out of interest, nodded lightly, and then went to the bamboo basket to grab something to eat.

Shitan continued to turn his head into the carriage while walking, and Zheng Yong didn't say anything.

Just when everyone entered the car, Zheng Yong walked away with a serious look on his face and called. He no longer smiled, but said something seriously to the other end of the phone, with a respectful and obedient tone.

Yuyao, who knew nothing about this, was still bribing Bai Bao Lanbao with a braised egg to help him catch fish.

After leaving the supermarket, she took Lanbao Baibao and rushed to the suburbs with a group of piranhas.

At the Bingkou of the suburbs, Fang Chen and a few soldiers took out two cards from somewhere, and several people sat around and played four people fighting against the Landlord.

Several soldiers were quite interested. The cards were thrown and they were just Fang Chen, who was bored and looked at the cards, and turned his eyes from time to time to look at the ice mouth behind him.

Bang, bang, the ice surface shook twice, and the few people in the security building stood up and something came over.

As the ice surface vibrates more and more frequently, they can vaguely see the huge shadows wandering under the ice surface. Seeing that shape, several people in the security building reached out to touch the guns beside them, and Yu Jianxing even took out the grenades.

Just as the black group had already reached the ice mouth and several people were preparing for the battle, Yuyao rushed out with a loud bang.
Chapter completed!
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