Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 153 A Once in a Lifetime Request
Qi Zhuyue felt that the word "those who don't know are fearless" is really correct.

She didn't know whether she should stop it or not.

In fact, she tried to dissuade him, but it was useless. An Xiangwen had his own ideas.

The curly-haired young man walked forward cautiously, holding several futons in his hands and stacking them together to form a shield.

His direction of advance was the door, and he was going to get close to the dog-like white creature crouching at the door.

A few minutes ago, An Xiangwen and Qi Zhuyue Anli played some of the games he had played, and recommended that the other party must play if he had the opportunity to go out and remember.

The black-haired girl who was dazed by Amway answered vaguely, not knowing how much she listened to.

Then the two started a discussion on ritual spells, the speaker was Qi Zhuyue, and the audience was An Xiangwen.

Qi Zhuyue: "Why did you destroy the ceremony..."

An Xiangwen: "Give up, Miss Qi, I can't beat it!"

An Xiangwen felt that if they played games, there was a possibility of a big success, but this was a dream that was comparable to reality.

Fighting the five scums is fighting the five scums, the only ones who can fight have no weapons.

An Xiangwen: "Did Miss Qi start a fight?"

Qi Zhuyue: "Ah? Are you asking about fighting skills? I'm sorry... My grades in this area are just passing."

Although her passing grade is much higher than that of ordinary people, it is obviously not very good compared with supernatural beings.

An Xiangwen: "Oh, so it's just shooting, even if it's throwing... and you can use local materials."

Qi Zhuyue: "I'm sorry that I only know how to shoot!"

It started again, and started talking about things she didn't understand.

Qi Zhuyue's eyes turned around the messy sundries around her, she had to admit that if she knew how to order other skills, she would use local materials to make weapons.

An Xiangwen: "If you know how to fight, how much damage can you do with thick wooden sticks..."

Qi Zhuyue: "Let go of your game terminology, Mr. An, we don't really kill people when we play games!"

An Xiangwen: "Okay."

The curly-haired youth looked regretful, and threw away the stick of wood used as a pen in his hand, as well as the tattered futon in his hand.

An Xiangwen touched his maroon curly hair: "Then are there any other clues now?"

Generally speaking, if there is a magic spell, there must also be a magic spell, but unfortunately, the two thread-bound books in their hands are not written, but there are some weird little spells, which have to be read for a long time scriptures.

If you hadn't learned or practiced it, it would be impossible to read it easily, and your tongue might get knotted.

An Xiangwen: "So if it's You... okay, I won't say anything!"

The curly-haired youth made a zip gesture for his mouth.

Putting aside the hard-to-read scriptures, the two humans rummaged through the hall again. The white dog squatting at the door did not stop it, and it watched the humans leave its sight.

Whether it doesn't matter or I can feel it...Qi Zhuyue thought for a while, then continued to go deeper into the back of the hall.

The rear of the main hall was also turned into a mess, only a little bit better than the Tianwang Hall that was demolished into ruins.

At least human beings have a place to lower their legs, so that the whole person can't step in.

An Xiangwen asked helplessly: "Is there really anything else to be found here? Maybe the two books that Brother Bai threw to us are all the clues."

Qi Zhuyue looked in front of her eyes: "I have to try."

It didn't take too long to search, and there were not many places to hide things behind the hall. Even if An Xiangwen used his game nerd's three-light talent, they didn't find anything more.

He also pulled out a piece of paper from the corner, on which the words "run away" were crookedly written.

The human was silent for a while facing the paper.

"A former victim?" An Xiangwen rubbed the paper, the yellowed paper looked easy to fold, "Oh, why don't you write more."

Qi Zhuyue felt a little strange when she heard this, but before she thought about it, An Xiangwen started the next topic.

"Speaking of which, Brother Bai said that there is still the abbot's residence here."

"Can we go over there and have a look?"

Qi Zhuyue thinks it is possible, but the problem is how they get there.

The winding corridor outside is not so easy to walk, not to mention there will be statues emerging from inexplicable places, and finally, the white dog-like creature is still squatting at the door.

"I think..." An Xiangwen pressed his chin, "I have an idea."

Humans came out from the back of the hall, picked up several scattered but intact futons from the ground, stacked them together, and slowly approached the entrance of the hall.

What should I call it?He remembered that Brother Bai called it... "White dog?"

An Xiangwen got closer and called out tentatively.

The head of the creature that was lying on the ground slowly turned in the direction of the sound, and raised its head that was covered by curly hair.

The eyes seem to be looking at humans, but because the eyes are covered, they can't see clearly, so they can only conclude that they are being watched.

An Xiangwen took two steps closer, but the white dog didn't respond.

The human held the futon to the nearest position, and the white dog could bite him with one bite.

Then An Xiangwen gave full play to his reckless spirit and touched it with one hand.

When Qi Zhuyue saw this scene from behind, her heart rose in her throat.

Fortunately, nothing bad happened.

An Xiangwen managed to touch the white dog's head, and seeing that the white dog didn't intend to attack, he rubbed it twice.

The touch of the white curly hair is a little different from that of animal fluff, but it is quite soft. It just makes people feel like the hair on the back when touched, as if if one is not paying attention... his hand will not fall off.

And... An Xiangwen put down the futon, his eyes flickered twice.

Did he touch something strange?

Round, with many round bumps under his palm.

In order to confirm that what he touched was not an illusion, An Xiangwen continued to use his hands, and stretched his other hand towards the white dog's abdomen.

"An Xiangwen!" Qi Zhuyue called An Xiangwen's name directly from behind, and raised her voice.

The white dog glanced back lazily, even though it didn't show its eyes, Qi Zhuyue felt that she was being "seen".

The brunette girl fell silent.

An Xiangwen's hand stretched out on the white dog's belly touched more round bumps, and those bumps rolled slowly with the ups and downs of breathing.

Oops... An Xiangwen looked away from the white dog, looked straight ahead, and looked at the red sun in the sky outside the hall.

Such an interesting discovery, did he have to forget it when he came out of the dream?
The human hand unconsciously touched it twice, and the gesture of stroking the dog was skillful.

Others watched with horror, but only An Xiangwen knew that he didn't have many mood swings, and his heart was full of regret.

It's a pity, it's a pity, the progress that should be pushed has to be pushed.

After An Xiangwen adjusted his emotions on the surface, he lowered his head and picked up Qi Zhuyue's fearful white dog, and hugged him in front of him.

With soft hair and a dog-like figure, An Xiangwen said his request very seriously: "White dog! I have a once-in-a-lifetime request!"

"Take us to the place where the abbot lives!"

(End of this chapter)