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Chapter 936 Plastic Bag Essence

Chapter 936 Plastic Bag Essence

Not just Xiaolan, others also noticed.

"Ah!" Qin Yin sat up from the chair and pointed at the window of the room and shouted, "Something flew past the window just now!"

"I saw it too!"

Xiaolan's reaction was the fastest. She jumped up and rushed towards the window.

Others followed closely behind.

There were two small windows on the big window, one of which was open. Xiaolan leaned in front of the open window and looked out the window.

The private room they were in was located on the second floor. There was nothing outside the window except an air conditioner hanging on the outer wall of the building.

"What's wrong? What happened?" The fool rushed over immediately and looked out the window with Xiaolan.

"There was clearly a white thing flashing past here just now," Xiaolan traced the trajectory of the thing with her finger, "but now it's gone..."

"Yes, yes! I saw it too!" Qin Yin said hurriedly.

Wen Ling also nodded, "Yes."

"Have you seen clearly what that is?" the Taoist priest asked.

The three girls frowned and pondered for a while, then shook their heads.

"I seemed to have seen something..." Luo Jiutian scratched his head, "But I thought it was a bird."

"bird?"

"Uh... I guessed it," Luo Jiutian said, "After all, it just flashed past the window."

"Could it be just a bird?" the fool asked.

"No, it's impossible!" Qin Yin also squeezed to the window and gestured with his hands, "That white thing just flew past, super fast. A bird can't fly that fast when it's flying against the wall.

"

The Taoist priest thought for a while, then turned to Baomu and asked, "Do you smell anything?"

Baomu fanned his nose and said, "The smell of hot pot is too strong, and there are so many diners here, so mixed together that I can't distinguish any strange smell."

Xiaolan still stood on tiptoes and tried hard to look out the window.

This hot pot restaurant is built in a community. Outside the window is a small square used by residents of the community for daily activities. At this time, there are a few elderly adults and adults exercising leisurely on sports equipment. Everything is so peaceful and quiet, as if something is going on.

Nothing has ever happened.

"Weird..." Xiaolan muttered.

"Okay, don't worry about it," the fool patted Xiaolan on the back, "It's probably just a bird, or a plastic bag or something."

"It's definitely not a plastic bag," Qin Yin said. "There's no wind outside, so plastic bags can't fly...unless the plastic bag becomes a spirit."

"What could that be?" Baomu asked after smelling the space outside the window carefully.

"Did that thing leave any smell?" the Taoist asked.

Baomu sniffed and smiled a little ashamedly, "It all smells like hot pot."

It seems that Baomu's nose has been pickled by the hot pot.

"I think we don't need to make a fuss," Luo Jiutian said, "Even if it is something special, what is the purpose of it?"

"Eavesdropping on our conversation." Qin Yin said matter-of-factly.

"Fortunately, except for the topic of hot pot, we basically didn't talk about anything else," the fool said.

The Taoist priest shook his head, "We also talked about where we are going to go later."

"Ah..." the fool prolonged his voice, "Could it be?..."

Everyone is a spirit.

"Quick! We have to leave quickly!" Luo Jiutian rushed back to the table and picked up his mobile phone and jacket, "What if that thing also wants to go to Qiaomo Building?"

A group of people immediately became busy. Those wearing coats put on coats, and those carrying bags took bags. The Taoist priest took the lead and ran downstairs to pay. Not long after, a group of people rushed out of the hot pot restaurant in a mighty manner, still holding bags in their hands.

Five portions of fat beef that were not served in time.

The car stopped on the road outside the community, and everyone ignored the strange looks from the people around them and ran outside.

"It's not too far from Qiaomo Building," the idiot said after getting in the car, "it's about ten minutes' drive."

"Quick, quick, let's go quickly!..." Qin Yin panted, "We have to get ahead of that group of people!"

The car started, drove, drove about ten meters, and then stopped again.

"Stop!" Qin Yin slapped his thigh, "Oh, I just remembered, what kind of car are you driving? I'll take you there directly!"

The fool turned around and asked, "Are you okay? Is this distance a bit far?"

"I've sent you all the way further," Qin Yin said as he started to cast spells, "Have I rested for too long and you all have forgotten how powerful I was before?"

"What I mean is...you just came back from the court, don't you need a rest?"

"I'll be fine as long as I'm full," Qin Yin snapped her fingers with her left hand. At the same time, the space on her right hand had opened, and a light blue circle of light appeared out of thin air and began to slowly enlarge, "Let's go."

Everyone squeezed around in the cramped space in the car and entered the circle of light one by one.

The moment Xiaolan jumped out of the aperture, she smelled the smell of accumulated dust.

She jumped onto the tawny floor, and with a bang, a cloud of dust was raised on the floor.

The Taoist priest and the fool were already standing in front and looking around. A small exclamation came from behind. She turned her head and just caught the trembling Wen Ling.

"Ah!" Wen Ling raised his head and saw the surrounding environment, his eyes widened, "Yes!"

"Shh-" Baomu in front quickly turned around and made a silent gesture towards them. He pointed to the door and said softly, "Keep your voice down, there is someone outside."

Xiaolan nodded and began to look around.

This is a spacious living room. The light in the living room is a little dim, dust is flying everywhere, and where everyone walks, they leave footprints turned into dust.

Everything in the living room is so desolate and lonely, yet extremely well preserved.

Qin Yin jumped in last, and the halo disappeared.

"It's right here," Qin Yin's eyes were bright, "Ah...it doesn't feel like there has been any change, but there seems to be another change."

Wen Ling led everyone towards Lu Shoucai's bedroom.

The door was closed tightly, and the dust outside the door frame had formed an armor, wrapping it inside.

When he was about to reach the door, Baomu suddenly stopped and sniffed vigorously.

"What's wrong?" the Taoist priest asked keenly.

"It seems..." Baomu raised his hand and raised his index finger, "It seems like something has come..."

The fool was stunned, and immediately ran to the door and opened the bedroom door.

A breath of fresh air hits my face.

The bedroom window is open, and the air outside the window drives away the dullness in the room. The breeze lifts the gauze curtain beside the bed, and the gauze curtain flutters, and the room seems to come alive.

"Family photo!" Qin Yin could no longer suppress his voice and pointed at the wall opposite the crowd and shouted, "The family photo should have been there!"

(End of chapter)


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