As time passed by, big beads of sweat slid down the temples, and the smell in the bag became stronger and stronger. The smell made people feel dizzy. What was terrible was that the bag seemed to be moving.
The center of the bag protruded toward them and then shrank back.
It is cone-shaped, but the top is rounded and umbrella-shaped, with two depressions in the center.
"Isn't this...a fox's nose?"
Jinghe wiped the sweat from his temples with his cuffs, and focused on the question again amid the prompts from the live broadcast wizard.
He doesn't like the Middle Ages at all. It's hard to distinguish between these numbers!
"The time is up, let's choose." Jing Yu held his watch and said calmly.
"I choose C." After Jing He said that, he was suddenly pushed off the platform by the protruding object just now!
[Congratulations on answering question 2 correctly. Each person in the group will get 5 points and 50,000 currency.]
Jing Yu took a step towards the direction where Jing He fell. He caught a glimpse of the other person's hand grasping the edge of the platform and stopped walking.
"Come up quickly. Your upper body strength is too weak. You really need to practice it." He stretched out his hand to feel Yun Tuan's pulse. It was already very weak and slow.
"Brother, that's so ungrateful. I've already been pushed down, so you just say something light?" Jing He squirmed like a maggot, barely hanging his left leg on the platform, and then slowly moved sideways.<
/p>
"Noisy."
"..."
Jinghe sat on the edge of the platform holding pancakes, chewing them angrily.
Jing Yu was staring at the pocket watch, the hands turning round and round, and the gears making a slight sound.
Outside the cave, there was the sound of horseshoes one after another, and the horseshoes struck near the witch's mansion, breaking the tranquility here.
Inside the mansion.
The mosquito-like puppet curse mark in Norma's eyes gradually disappeared. She rubbed her eyes, her right hand was extremely sore.
Looking down, she saw that her hand was tightly holding the cold and hard dragon's leg, almost crushing the leg bone.
"Butler! Where are they?"
The magpie shook its head and flew directly outside the house to vomit before she had time to answer!
Hermes trembled and gradually woke up. He shook two red dragon scales in confusion, "Why am I still alive?"
Norma answered vaguely while rinsing her mouth: "Don't you want to change your identity? Well, wouldn't it be the same if you turned into a ball?"
Hermes instantly said angrily: "Norma! You violated our agreement!"
Norma shook her head and spit out the mouthwash. The originally clear liquid turned dark green, "Please, isn't this what you want? From now on, you won't be a dragon, you will become a ball pet, you will be a prophet, what's wrong with that?"
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Hermes: "You just lied to me about the dragon bone! Despicable witch! I curse you!"
Norma chuckled nonchalantly, "You can't beat me now. If you don't want to become a meat pie, you'd better be wiser."
She looked at the mouthwash, frowned, and her amber eyes turned red, "How can there be anyone who knows this kind of witchcraft?"
Before he finished speaking, the pink ball ran away angrily, jumping away like a frog.
As long as it finds the pocket, it still has a chance! A dragon that eats gold and grows up is not so easy to be cut open.
But where are the pockets?
The cold wind brought chilling news, and the cavalry surrounded Hermes, leaving no trace missing.
The captain of the guard also felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, but the things that appeared around the witch's mansion must be unusual.
"Did you see Mrs. Charles? An old man who can't walk unaided!"
Hermes shook the flesh all over his body, and a gap appeared in the center of its spherical body, with three rows of fangs juxtaposed up and down. The gap opened wider and wider until it swallowed all the people and horses surrounding it! p>
It’s just that the horseshoes are a bit toothy.
Hermes thought to himself, turning towards the smell of the bag.