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Yes, and this. Fang Siyuan patted the TV cabinet, This thing should last for a while.

If it doesn't work, there's still a bed. Nie Renyan raised the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his index finger to point them one by one. Three, made of iron, can stand up for a long time.

Damn! Grotto! Luo Xiaochen was dumbfounded, You guys from the demolition team! Can you leave some money for the hospital?

Mu Mu silently pointed at Luo Xiaochen, and said with a blank expression: There is one more to block.

Luo Xiaochen: ... Nima is making fun of labor and capital!

Although it is a joke, if the fog persists in the end, and there is really no way to do it, what I said above is no longer a joke. All the things that can be used, even quilts, can block it for a while.

This was the idea that almost everyone in the room was thinking about, except of course Nie Renyan.

With his back against the wall, coupled with the concentration of his consciousness, he could still hear the very slight hissing sound when the white mist melted the glass even though there were two thickened layers of special materials. Because of the different materials, the sound of the white mist touching the outer glass and the thicker layer is also slightly different.

With a soft sound of Crack, Nie Renyan's half-closed eyes moved, and he turned his head to look out of the window—as expected, the outermost layer of glass had been completely melted.

There is no barrier between the white mist and the thickened layer, but the material of the thickened layer is indeed stronger than ordinary glass. After the outer glass was melted out of the hole, fog has already poured into the glass and the thickened layer. In the space between them, while the thickened layer has been in contact with the white mist for a long time, the surface is not spent very much.

The outer layer of glass has been completely melted from the fogging to the present. It has taken more than an hour. I don't know how long the two thickened layers of special materials can last.

Nie Renyan hid his left hand under his right arm, a layer of black smoke faintly floated, gathered in the palm of his hand and slowly circulated.

When he went out to bring the child back, the reason why he was hardly corroded by the white mist was because he was surrounded by this layer of black mist, but when he opened that layer of protection and caged the child in, he was covered by a white mist. Xu wiped the corner of his mouth.

This layer of black smoke is related to his own spiritual power. At the beginning, he couldn't even completely envelop himself. As for now - it should be no problem to trap five people.

But there are six people in this room including him, tsk.

Nie Renyan thought for a while, then looked out of the window, the hissing sound of corrosion outside was still going on, like a death-snake peeping out, spitting out a blood-red letter, waiting for an opportunity, all it takes is one vacation. The life of the prey. He withdrew the black smoke flowing in his hand, put down his arms, stood up straight and walked to Ye Zhao's side, and very consciously reached out to wrap his arms around Ye Zhao's waist.

Ye Zhao: ... What are you on the nerves again? !

He glared at Nie Renyan, raised his hand and squeezed Nie Renyan's wrist, trying to unscrew someone's claws.

As a result, Nie Renyan's voice came over heavily through the place of contact: Daughter-in-law, it's business, don't move.

Ye Zhao is dark

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