Chapter 160: Mausoleum City Wudu 32

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Chapter 160 Mausoleum City of Fog 32

Two parasites a little smaller than before appeared on the cutting board after 20 minutes.

Two identical parasites!

Fu Anan frowned, then picked one up with chopsticks, and threw it back into the glass jar.

Primitive state parasites do not resist physical attacks, so they can only try magic attacks.

The suites are equipped with cooking equipment such as microwave ovens and ovens.

Fu Anan put the lump on the cutting board into the oven, selected the highest temperature, and baked it for a full 30 minutes.

When it was taken out, the outer layer was scorched, giving off a strange smell.

However, just five minutes after taking it out, the thing started to move again.

A thin layer of burnt parts on the outside rubbed against the cutting board, and it returned to its previous appearance.

It can be said that it is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.

In order to make the villain live longer, this game is really disgusting.

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The seventeenth day of Mausoleum, Xiaowu

Fu Anan looked at the parasite that had broken down into eight, with a big head.

Who has experienced the sense of desperation that originally wanted to kill one enemy, but ended up with eight enemies?

Fu Anan sighed, got up and took a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator, preparing to calm down.

Ding Dong—

At this moment the doorbell rang outside.

Fu Anan stood up and prepared to open the door. Before leaving, he poured the remaining vinegar on the two parasites that were still alive.

He went to open the door in a good mood.

At the door is the weird smiling face of Li Xiaolin, the delivery boy.

He looked at Fu Anan, his eyes moved on her, and then looked behind her,

"What's in your room?"

Fu Anan looked at Li Xiaolin, "There is nothing."

"Really?" The corners of Li Xiaolin's mouth cracked more and more, the tentacles inside rolled in his mouth,

"But I heard a piercing scream, you found out..."

Before he finished the word 'ba', Fu Anan shot a hole in his stomach.

If you can do it, do it directly. Whoever has nothing to do will listen to you beeping.

Hearing someone talking outside, Hu Buchang, who just opened the door and saw the scene of the crime, was silent for a moment: "...Sister Fu, he was also parasitized?

He is the waiter here. "

Kill him, can they still stay here?

Of course I won’t stay any longer.

Fu Anan glanced at him, "I'll give you ten minutes to pack up, and take out all the acidic things in the room."