Chapter 1101

***After waiting for a long time, Huo Wenhua did not appear.

"Sister, they may have been lost with us."

Small hook head into the chaos to see, "can't see it."

"It's also possible that I'm cold and dizzy!"

Yang Zimei thought, "Xiaoqian, you and Lianyi are waiting here. I'll go in and look for it."

"Sister, if you go in and come out of the same place as us, we will be lost again? No, we are Trinity! Let's go in and search together

Xiao Qian took her hand.

Rippling into her arms means they are together.

Yang Zimei helpless, pulling them two just want to re-enter the chaos inside.

Suddenly, an object was knocked out of it. It was the corpse of the ghost.

Yang Zimei reached out and grabbed the body and put it on the ground.

Then, two people stumbled out of it.

It's Howard and the replicator.

One was carried on his back and the other was shaking with his feet. His face was blue and white. He was cold enough to form ice.

Yang Zimei hurried forward and took them over.

She finds Huo Wenhua with peach wood card and gives him heat to dispel his cold.

Huo Wenhua's face gradually returned to normal after being rescued. He woke up and sneezed several times.

And the replicator also recovered because of Howard's recovery.

The thought that just now the duplicate ghost would actually carry Huo Wenhua out, which makes Yang Zimei no longer so disgusted with this copy ghost.

It seems that the world may have misreported the horror of copying ghosts.

"Thank you, master Yang."

Huo Wenhua eased his breath and said thanks to Yang Zimei.

"Thank you, master Yang."

The replicator repeats that.

Perhaps thanks to the replicator for saving himself in a crisis, Huo Wenhua is no longer so tired of duplicating himself.

Instead, he had a magical feeling.

In this world, there is actually a ghost copying himself and saving himself, as if he were another himself.

There was no disgusting feeling, and he was much closer to the replicator.

Thank you, too

Huo Wenhua's view on copying ghost road.

Thank you, too

The replicator said to him.

Huo Wenhua couldn't help laughing.

The replicator laughed.

saw two people as like as two peas in laughter, and Yang Zimei felt strange in his heart.

"Elder sister, these flowers are so beautiful!"

Xiaoqian began to shout again.

Huo Wenhua is OK. Yang Zimei is in the mood to see the surrounding environment at this time.

Sure enough -

in front of a large open space, planted with a variety of colors, similar to the shape of lily flowers.

However, these flowers are very large, larger than the trumpet we usually see, and each stamen is as thick as a baby's arm.

Not only the flowers are big, but also the butterflies and dragonflies flying on them.

Those dragonflies are as big as a child's simulation plane, and a butterfly's wing is about 30 cm.

Even a bee is as big as a baby!

This is

Yang Zimei and others are stunned and wonder if they are in the fairy tale world.

Huo Wenhua reached out to wipe his eyes, then took a breath, "what kind of world is this? Are we getting smaller? Or are those flowers bigger? "

His words, a word awakened the dream of people!

Yang Zimei and Xiao Qian looked at each other and exclaimed, "it's us who are getting smaller!"

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