Chapter 1102 Piranha (1)

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After waiting for a while, Huo Wenhua still did not appear.

"Sister, they may be lost with us."

Xiaoqian hooked his head into the chaos to look, "I can't see it."

"It may also be cold!"

Yang Zimei thought for a while, "Xiaoqian, you and Rianyi are waiting here, I'll go in and have a look."

"Sister, if you go in and come out from a different place than us, wouldn't we get lost again? No, we are a trinity! Let's go in and search together!"

Xiaoqian took her hand and said.

Ripple jumped into her arms, indicating that they would also be together.

Yang Zimei was helpless, pulling the two of them just as they wanted to re-enter the chaos.

Suddenly, an object was knocked out from it, and it was the body of a ghost.

Yang Zimei stretched out his hand, grabbed the corpse, and placed it on the ground.

Then, two people stumbled out from inside.

It was Huo Wenhua and the replicator.

I saw one being carried on his back, the other was shaking with both feet, his face was pale, and he looked like it was freezing to ice.

Yang Zimei hurried forward and picked them up.

She found Huo Wenhua, who was wearing a peach wood sign, and gave him hot energy to dispel the cold on him.

The face of Huo Wenhua, who was rescued, gradually returned to normal, he woke up, and sneezed a few times.

And because of Huo Wenhua's recovery, the copy ghost also recovered.

Thinking that the clone ghost would actually come out with Huo Wenhua on his back, Yang Zimei no longer disliked this clone ghost so much.

It seems that the world may have misrepresented the horror of replica ghosts.

"Thank you, Master Yang."

Huo Wenhua took his breath away and thanked Yang Zimei.

"Thank you, Master Yang."

The replicator also repeated this.

Maybe it was because he was grateful that the replicator saved himself in a time of crisis, and Huo Wenhua no longer hated the replicator's copying of himself.

Instead, he had a magical feeling.

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

There is no feeling of disgust, and he is also a lot closer to replica ghosts.

"thank you too!"

Huo Wenhua is a ghost about copying.

"thank you too!"

The copy ghost told him.

Howard couldn't help laughing.

The replicator also laughed.

Seeing two identical people smiling, Yang Zimei felt strange in her heart.

"Sister, these flowers are so big and beautiful!"

Xiaoqian started screaming again.

Huo Wenhua was fine, Yang Zimei was in the mood to look at the surrounding environment at this time.

really--

A large open space in front was filled with a lily-like flower of various colors.

However, these flowers are huge, bigger than the big trumpets we usually see, and each stamen is as thick as a baby's arm.

Not only are the flowers big, but the butterfly and dragonfly flying on it are also big.

Those dragonflies are as big as a child's simulated plane, and the wings of a butterfly are about 30 centimeters long.

Even a bee is the size of a baby!

This is……

Yang Zimei and others were stunned, wondering if they had entered the fairy tale world.

Huo Wenhua reached out and wiped his eyes, then took a deep breath, "What kind of world is this? Are we getting smaller? Or are those flowers getting bigger?"

His words awakened the dreamer!

Yang Zimei and Xiaoqian looked at each other, then exclaimed, "We have become smaller!"

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