The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1103 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (47)

Black bats flew over, and the drizzle was like a thin layer of cool mist, blowing on the face.

In the dark night, when the group of bats flew over the voltage line at low altitude, a piece of lightning that tore the sky exploded!

"Squeak!"

Hundreds of bats seemed to have plunged into an invisible grid, making painful squeaks, and the wide wings were electrified, and they lost their mobility in an instant.

In the next second, the bats fell to the ground with "slaps", and as the raindrops fell, another splash was made.

Electric flint.

The stench of burning permeated the rainy night.

Banban stared at the screen, watching Jiang Tang forcefully unplug the wire and then heroically plug it back in.

An ordinary person would have been electrocuted by this terrible voltage.

But Jiang Tang looked calm and didn't react at all. He slapped his hands, hugged Song Naichao behind him, wrapped him in his coat, and walked silently in the dark.

Banban: "..."

No, Jiang Tang is simply a bug in the small world.

No more education, this dog can go to heaven.

"Can you restrain yourself?"

"Huh? What did I do to me?"

Jiang Tang hugged the child with a puzzled expression on his face.

Banban felt the heart of his machine beating suddenly, and the dull robot finally realized that the situation had developed to the point of being out of control.

At some point, Jiang Tang was no longer under his control.

"If this kind of unrealistic event is photographed, it will affect the stability of the magnetic field in the small world, so you can't control yourself and do the task honestly?"

Jiang Tang ignored him, went to the hotel with his bag on his back, and got a room.

It will be one night at night, and I will go back by boat tomorrow.

Song Naichao didn't have an ID card, so he couldn't fly, so he had to spend a little more money to go back on a cruise ship.

The little doll showed no signs of survival, no breathing, no body temperature, a bead in its mouth, closed eyes, and stiff limbs.

Jiang Tang didn't know when he would wake up, so he just stuffed him into the warm bed and slept with him in his arms.

The child was very cold, but Jiang Tang liked to hug him very much, his little hands and feet were very soft.

All night without incident.

Early the next morning, Jiang Tang felt short of breath in his chest and felt oppressed. He opened his eyes and saw a soft white dumpling sitting on top of him, with big round eyes staring at him. His cheeks looked chubby, and his chestnut curly hair was piled up in a mess on his head. When he opened his eyes, he looked more like a chipmunk with its mouth full of food.

One big and one small, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Naichao took the lead to break the silence, stretched out her white and tender little finger, pointed to her mouth, and hummed "ahh".

The bead in the child's mouth was blocked by the long fangs, unable to spit it out and swallow it, the beautiful little brows were tightly frowned, making it extremely uncomfortable to watch.

Jiang Tang sat up, pinched Naichao's face, forced him to open his mouth forcefully, put a finger in and closed it.

It's like swallowing a light bulb in your mouth, the key to getting it out is to crush it and take it out.

Jiang Tang had the strength to crush it, but she was worried that if the beads were broken, the little guy's head would also be broken.

"There is only one way."

Jiang Tang looked at him seriously, reached out and rubbed his head lightly.

"Be good, bear with it."

Little Nai said: "?"

The doubt in the little guy's eyes hadn't disappeared. The next second, Jiang Tang squeezed his chin and broke it slightly.

(End of this chapter)