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With a cry of "Ah!", the arrow pierced Jack's index finger. Blood dripped down the crack and onto the floor.
"...Huff...Huff..."
March 7th was panting, her heart pounding uncontrollably.
However, before she could calm down, she heard the sound of axe and chisel striking again, much faster than before.
The wooden door creaked and cracked, breaking apart little by little.
Not long after, there was a loud crash, and a whole wooden plank fell to the ground and broke into two pieces, leaving a hole in the door.
Through the opening, March 7th saw an eyeball, which was bloodshot and the whites of the eyes were filled with blood vessels.
His eyes grew larger and larger. Then, with a "thud," another piece of wood fell from the cave ceiling, revealing Jack's entire face.
Johnny's here!
Jack grinned, revealing yellowed teeth, and March Seventh could faintly smell the stench of alcohol.
=( )“Ah!”
March 47th took a few steps back, not daring to stay behind the door any longer, and moved his head to see the overhead window not far away.
She turned around, her footsteps clattering on the mahogany floor, and dashed to the window, reaching out her hand to pry open the pane.
Wow!
The window was opened upwards, and the accumulated snow was shaken off.
On March 7th, without hesitation, he poked his head out the window.
Unfortunately, she couldn't squeeze out.
The window was too small; it could barely fit her head, but her body couldn't fit in no matter what she tried.
And at this time...
Clang!
The door collapsed completely, the wooden planks shattering into pieces. Jack swung his axe, stomped his feet, and charged towards March 7th like a train.
"what!!!!"
March 7th screamed, her heart pounding wildly, as if it were about to leap out of her throat.
"No! I have to rebel! I have to rebel!"
On March 7th, he adjusted his breathing, managed to stop his trembling legs, pulled the bowstring, and with a whoosh, three arrows shot out in succession.
The arrow pierced the air, creating layers of icy mist, and struck the enemy's toes firmly. Instantly, frost spread, and ice blocks gripped Jack's ankle, rendering him immobile for a moment.
I've finally got him under control, now I need to take this opportunity to slip away.
On March 7th, he let out a long breath and ran towards the door.
Before long, she had swept across the bed and circled around to Jack's back.
Click!
The ice shattered, and Jack swung his axe, creating a hurricane, and from his high vantage point, chopped down straight at March 7's neck.
The girl turned pale. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, immediately climbing onto the bed, rolling around, and rolling back to the window.
click!
The axe chopped the bed board in two.
Wood chips flew everywhere, stirring up a mist of gray and yellow hues. Taking advantage of the mist, March 7th rushed towards the windowsill again.
Jack pursued closely behind, like a hungry wolf, pouncing on March 7th, raising his axe high and splitting Mount Hua in two.
March 7th shifted his feet and moved aside.
Jack missed his target; with a "whoosh," his head popped out of the window, but his body got stuck.
"Now's the time! I'll show you what I'm capable of!"
On the seventh day of the third month, people shout and stretch out their arms to pull down the window sash.
Bang!
The window sash fell and hit Jack's body.
No harm was caused.
But Jack was also unable to move for a moment.
He strained backward, trying to squeeze through the window, but his body got stuck there, with only a few cracks spreading across the windowpane.
This thing won't last long, I need to take this opportunity to slip away.
March 7th was panting heavily, her fists trembling. She turned around, without looking back, and rushed towards the door, her steps quickening.
She ran out of the room, turned her head slightly, and saw the windowpane shatter into pieces with a loud crash.
Jack picked up the axe, stomped his feet heavily on the floor, creating holes, and chased after March 7th.
On March 7th, feeling anxious, he turned his head back, stomped his legs, and ran across the corridor like a rabbit, not daring to look back.
Before long, she turned the corner and ran another ten meters or so.
Shouldn't I dump him?
On March 7th, I thought to myself, and slowed my pace slightly.
Boom! Boom, boom, boom!
The heavy stomping sound, like war drums, rose from behind.
March 7th's heart clenched instantly. She turned her head and saw Jack closing in within two meters of her, raising his axe and aiming it at her head.
"oops!"
March 7th let out a scream, took two steps back, raised her bow and arrow, and the arrows flew out with a whoosh.
Jack swung his axe, and with a few clangs, he chopped all the rainbow arrows into pieces.
I can't beat him at all
On March 7th, she pursed her lips, turned her head, saw a room not far away, and without thinking, rushed inside.
A faint stench lingered in the room, which was pitch black except for a sliver of moonlight that streamed in through the window, falling to the ground and refracting a silvery sheen.
A bathtub, bathed in silvery white light. March 7th shifted his gaze and saw a woman sitting in the bathtub.
March 7th was curious, but didn't have time to worry about anything else, since the exit was right behind the bathtub. She had no choice but to quicken her pace and run towards the bathtub.
Gah!
The woman in the bathtub stirred.
On March 7th, she subconsciously shifted her gaze to the bathtub and noticed the woman climbing out and reaching out to her.
Those fingers had delicate, white skin, as smooth as jade.
I felt envious on March 7th.
The skin suddenly wrinkled, turning into a texture like withered wood.
On March 7th, he was startled and took a half step back. He saw that the woman's skin was wrinkled and peeling off layer by layer, revealing a pale white skull.
"what!"
On the seventh day of the third month, her face paled, and she turned and ran away.
As she ran, she ran back to the door and saw Jack rushing towards her with an axe, blocking the exit.
"sky……"
On March 7th, he gasped, raised his bow and arrow, and fired straight at the target.
Jack, however, struck first, swinging his axe straight at her head.
On March 7th, he raised his bow to defend himself, but heard a clang, his arm went numb, and the bow fell to the ground with a thud.
The axe was already at her neck.
Close your eyes tightly on March 7th.
"Keep this beautiful woman!"
A familiar sound rang out. March 7 looked up and saw a baseball bat swinging towards Jack's head.
Jack turned and flicked his bat away. Orange flames followed, engulfing his body. The flames spread, bypassing March 7th, and overturning the skull scaffold behind her.
"star!"
On March 7th, he looked up and saw two tall figures, each wearing a mask with a picture of a pet cat on it.
She saw the two masked men walk together, cross their arms, and strike a pose resembling airplane wings.
"To prevent the world from being destroyed!"
"To protect world peace!"
Embrace love and your authentic self!
"A cute and charming superhero group!"
"Galactic Bat Man!"
"Galaxy Flamethrower!"
"White hole! A white tomorrow awaits us!"
After shouting, Xing and Liuying shook their heads, their hair fluttering, and drops of sweat dripping down.
"..."
March 7th blinked, unsure what to say.
Anyway, let me say thank you first.
The girl rolled her eyes and her lips moved slightly.
Jack, however, clattered and crawled out of the fire.
"The enemy isn't dead yet! Let's run!"
Without saying a word, March 7th grabbed Xing's hand and ran away. Firefly turned her head to look at Jack, clutching the transformation device tightly, but still didn't press it.
……
Meanwhile, in the ocean of memories
Spah gripped the axe handle tightly, his eyes swirling with the swirling, silvery-white cracks growing denser and denser, eventually opening a white gap.
The gap is two meters in diameter and bottomless; looking out, you can't see the end at all, only the howling wind can be heard.
Spah clenched his fist and stepped onto the path.
Chapter 62 Spa, the Grand Rescuer
Flames were raging in the corridor.
Orange flames crackled and spread along the carpet, burning the hotel furniture and turning the memes a bright red.
In the corridor, memes appeared one after another as if they were free, only to be engulfed in flames and turned into blue light that drifted into the air.
Occasionally, two would survive, but they would be swarmed by ice arrows and soon turned into ice sculptures, standing in the middle of the corridor.
The meme screamed.
The corridor instantly transformed into a world of contrasting extremes, resembling a hellish scroll slowly unfolding from afar.
As the flames subsided and the ice melted, the three fireflies gasped for breath, exhaling heavily through their throats.
"The roots... can't be eradicated at all."
On March 7th, his arms drooped down, and he could no longer speak coherently.
"You, you're right..."
Liu Ying was panting even harder. Without the Saab armor covering her entire body, the girl's physical strength simply couldn't sustain her for long-term combat.
She shifted her gaze and saw countless blue specks of light falling to the ground, and her heart skipped a beat.
met free