Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

Chapter 114 Purple Vines
"careful!"

There are a few girls who don't like fluffy dolls, and Cheng Jing is no exception. She picked up a beautiful goat doll, and when she turned to look at Xiaoxue, the doll fell out of her hand in fright.

Xiaoxue turned to Cheng Jing in a daze, and asked in confusion, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her ankles tightened, her body was dragged backwards by something, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell to the ground.

The distance between Cheng Jing and Xiaoxue was more than ten meters, and the shot vines couldn't reach Xiaoxue.

When Gu Xueting heard the strange sound coming from behind her, her face turned pale and she rushed towards her daughter.

There is a row of shelves between Qin Xuan and Xiaoxue, and there are too many toys on it, so he can't see the situation on the other side.

He heard the sound of something being dragged, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the dragging.

It turned out that behind the five rows of shelves, there was an open small room.

The inside of the small room was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was inside from the outside?
Gu Xueting and Xiaoxue were very close, running in front of Cheng Jing, completely blocking Cheng Jing's sight, the vines condensed in her hand, were unable to shoot out again for a long time.

The thing that dragged Xiaoxue was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the little figure disappeared.

"No." Gu Xueting cried out heart-piercingly, without even thinking about it, she rushed into the dark hut.

Qin Xuan and Cheng Jing ran to the hut one after another. It was eerily quiet inside, without any sound.

"I'll go in first." A fireball appeared in Qin Xuan's hands, and as he walked into the hut, the light dispelled the darkness, revealing everything in the room.

A storage room full of sundries, large and small boxes, placed in an orderly manner, the most conspicuous of which are three balls wrapped with dark purple vines near the wall.

Qin Xuan scanned the corners of the house over and over again, but there was no sign of his wife or daughter.

Holding the machete, he approached the three vine balls step by step. After Cheng Jing came in, he did not continue to move forward, but stood at the door, watching the three vine balls vigilantly.

She thought, the mother and daughter must be among the three vine balls, and the extra one was the zombie.

Why do you say it's a zombie and not a human?

As soon as she entered the utility room, she could smell a pungent rancid smell. Even if people don't like to take a bath for many years, they won't have this smell.

Qin Xuan approached step by step, but the three vine balls remained motionless, as if lifeless.

He was anxious, and called out to his wife and daughter, "Tingting, Xiaoxue, please say something, don't scare me, okay?"

Quiet.

Quiet as always.

Qin Xuan couldn't hear any answer, and there was only panic in his heart. The panic of losing his wife and daughter made him ignore the potential danger.

A briskly rushed in front of the first ball, worried that he would injure the person inside with a knife, so he stretched out his hand and pulled, trying to tear the vines apart.

The hot tingling sensation of "hissing" made Qin Xuan gasp, and when he looked down, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

He didn't know that after he passed out, the vine ball in front of him stretched out a vine, and within a few seconds, entangled him into another ball.

Cheng Jing was not Qin Xuan, without any caution, rushed to the ball of vines locked by her, raised her big knife and slashed upwards.

Yuanqiu seemed to sense the danger, and shot a dark purple vine at Cheng Jing.

Cheng Jing turned a corner with the big knife in her hand, cut off the purple vine, and quickly retreated.

There are dense thorns on the purple vines, Qin Xuan was pierced by these thorns in front of him, and then passed out.

As she retreated, the ball shot out more purple vines, overwhelming Cheng Jing.

Cheng Jing swung the sword like lightning, and countless broken vines fell from the air.

(End of this chapter)