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Chapter 65 Pharaoh's tough life

Wang Hao frowned and temporarily ignored this debuff, which had little effect: "I remember that the door of a house near here was open... Or should I go in and steal something? Look for corn tortillas.

"

Suddenly, I heard the sound of something sliding. It sounded like a big thing. It made a "crash" sound and brought up the small stone characters on the road.

His pupils shrank suddenly and all the muscles in his body tensed.

Listening to the sound, this thing is only a dozen meters away from me, on the right!

"It's probably that Biao... It did appear. The white fog was so big that I couldn't see it, and it couldn't see me either."

"But it can smell me..."

As a type of tiger, Biao's attack mode should be the same as that of a tiger, approaching the target without anyone noticing and launching a surprise attack from behind.

If Biao hadn't accidentally slipped on the mossy road, he might be dead now.

Wang Hao immediately moved nervously a few steps to the side of the road.

Then he picked up a stone on the ground and threw it towards a higher place.

The stone collided with the road, making a soft "click" sound.

Biaozi seemed startled, and a "whoop" sounded not far away, which was vaguely a threatening roar.

"Once I get knocked down by it, I will definitely die!"

"It's better to quickly find a house to hide in...it'll be okay, no one can see each other, and there is still time."

While Biaozi was still roaring and alert, he stood on tiptoes and took several steps forward. Sure enough, there was a short house with the door open. It was dark inside and the lighting effect was not good. I don't know.

What is hidden.

But there was no way at the moment, Biaozi seemed to react and quickly pursued along the smell!

Between the electric light and flint, Wang Hao heard the sound of friction between flesh pads and stones. A behemoth weighing several hundred kilograms emerged from the white mist. It roared with a "ouch" and a hint of fishy wind, and suddenly rushed towards it!

right behind,

Wang Hao rolled around with sweat all over his body, entered the room, closed the door as quickly as possible, and bolted the door.

After a loud "bang", the old wooden door was knocked open and a gap opened!

Glancing out along the crack in the door, I saw that this Biao seemed to be going crazy with hunger, its bell-like eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and it kept hitting the wooden door with its huge head.

"Bang~bang bang!"

Wang Hao quickly used his shoulders to block the wooden door.

It kept hitting.

The wooden door made a terrifying sound of tearing, the hinges, which were not very strong in the first place, began to loosen, and the door bolts also showed signs of breaking.

Wang Hao was shocked. Without the blessing of supernatural power, this wooden door could not stop the hungry Biao.

"Grandma's yard should have some kind of super power... that can prevent others from entering."

He bit the bullet and stuck the paper man behind the door, then took out the mirror fragment and pointed it in the direction of the door.

But everything was of no avail. Biao attacked the door frantically. In less than a minute, the door bolt was about to be broken.

"Damn Biao, I'm actually going to die at the bottom of the food chain... Damn it!"

Wang Hao is not afraid of death, he just feels sorry for the incarnation created by 200 points.

Death in the second reincarnation is not meaningless, and I still learned some effective information - [it] cannot be talked about or communicated.

Because of this, the old neighbor is afraid.

And I was attacked by [it] because I violated this taboo.

But just this information doesn't hold enough weight in his heart and it's not worth 200 points.

"Damn Biao, you are like that hateful groundhog!"

Wang Hao's face was solemn, and he held the kitchen knife tightly in his right hand. He didn't know whether the child could defeat Biao, but he could only give it a try at this moment.

"Bang!" The hinge connecting the door and the door frame was knocked open.

The moment the door was knocked open, Biao and Wang Hao were facing each other.

It seemed like I smelled a fishy wind.

It's impossible to retreat. How can anyone outrun such a creature?

Wang Hao gritted his teeth, raised his kitchen knife, and faced this creature. He had no idea how the old man next door could defeat this thing... Even though both of them were at the bottom of the food chain that didn't even have their own rules, they were just suffering for a little sanity.

Just struggling.

At this moment, Fu Zhixin suddenly threw a tortilla over fiercely!

Sure enough, cakes, the hardest currency, attracted Biao's attention very quickly just as he threw them away.

It started gobbling up the corn tortilla and devouring it quickly.

It’s unimaginable that a carnivorous animal is eating corn tortillas...

Wang Hao was so excited that he reached out to retrieve his paper figurine, put the mirror on his chest, kept shining it on Biaozi, and growled lowly: "Get out of here! Get out of here!"

"Otherwise, the fish will die and the net will fall apart!"

Maybe it was because his sanity level had increased significantly after eating the cake. When Biaozi saw the mirror and the paper man, he was startled and subconsciously jumped to the left to avoid the mirror.

Wang Hao squinted his eyes and could clearly see that the beard on its face was shaking for a while.

At the same time, its eyes began to regain clarity, and it roared lowly again, made an attack posture, and howled several times in succession.

It doesn't seem to be satisfied with one piece of cake, and it can't even fit between its teeth.

"Isn't it enough to scare it..."

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and stuffed half of the last cake into his mouth, making his whole cheek bulge.

The rest couldn't be stuffed anymore, so we had to throw it out.

"No more, no more at all! If you come here again, you will have to fight with all your might!" Wang Hao waved the mirror and kitchen knife in his hand, "Get out, get out of here!"

Biao picked up half of the tortilla and swallowed it quickly.

This time, it was extremely satisfying.

He looked at the bright mirror and the weird paper man again, jumped back a few steps, and kept looking at Wang Hao.

Not only did Wang Hao not retreat, but he took a step forward and looked at the mirror again.

It seems that he knows that the other party really has no goods, or maybe he thinks that he has regained his sanity and there is no need to bear the risk of being exposed to the mirror. The scoundrel took a few steps back, turned around and entered the white mist, and his thick tail flickered.

Swinging.

It seems to have left?

Of course, the greater possibility is that it is still waiting for opportunities in the white mist...

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and spat out the remaining half of the pancake in his mouth. He cursed in his mind: "It's just the last bit. Whether I can survive until tomorrow is another matter."

I wiped the cold sweat off my body and recalled the scene just now, feeling shocked.

He re-erected the wooden door that had been knocked open. Although the door had lost its defensive capabilities, it was good to be able to block it for a while.

After doing all this, even though I knew I was playing a game, I still felt an inexplicable feeling of confusion.


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