Watching the figure that kept getting closer, Helan Xiaoyue's lips curled up into an enchanting smile.
"Zzzap–"
A burst of electric arc flashed, and the figure fell to the ground as it sounded.
"Sister Helan, up a tree again?"
The hissing sound of the electric baton man rang out.
Hearing this, Helan Xiaoyue rolled her eyes and jumped down from the tree branch.
"All taken care of?"
Helan Xiaoyue asked softly.
"Taken care of, just some small fries,"
the electric baton man shrugged and laughed.
"Load them up, let's go."
Helan Xiaoyue nodded and spoke softly.
The electric baton man nodded, grabbed Yu Tianqi and Yu Ling, one in each hand, and picked them up from the ground.
...
Fang Xiaocao lay in the sleeping bag, gripping a spring knife in her hand, seemingly resting with closed eyes, but in fact, she was constantly recalling knowledge about hypnosis in her mind.
Sharpening the axe will not hinder the chopping; procrastination is no help!
