Chapter 51

Xiao Lan refused: "Transformation will consume my energy, and I will not transform unless it is absolutely necessary."

"What is the last resort?"

"That's when you were covered in cuts and bruises and were dying."

Hua Ya took a deep breath and put on a gentle smile: "Little Lan, can you come out for a while."

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Lan was puzzled.

Hua Ya still kept smiling: "Let me blow your head off, okay?"

"..."

Kingfisher Forest has first-class scenery from the outside, green bamboo forests, singing birds and fragrant flowers. Under the sun, the bamboo leaves exude attractive green and elegant bamboo fragrance, as if calling people to enter it.

If she hadn't seen the pale and gloomy skeletons in twos and threes outside the forest, Hua Ya would never have imagined that there would be something terrible here.

Hua Ya was terrified, but she was even more terrified when she thought of the number one hunting order issued by the black-bellied young master all over the world.

If you go all out, it's better to be eaten by birds than to be cut open with a knife!

Hua Ya plucked up her courage and strode into the kingfisher forest.

The forest was like a fairyland, not knowing where Wang Yuanwai's favorite was, Hua Ya walked into the depths nervously.Not long after walking, Hua Ya saw a small bamboo house with a simple shape.

This small bamboo house must be the place where the man lives. It seems that he is expected to complete the mission of the owner!

Hua Ya was so excited, she ran towards the bamboo hut like a traveler seeing an oasis in the desert.

The door was not closed, Hua Ya happily pushed it open, and saw a round table in the center of the room, several big birds were sitting around the table, with napkins tied around their necks, and half a bloody arm was placed on the table.

The birds turned their heads to look at Huaya, with red eyes and white teeth, innocent and curious, with a few traces of blood left beside the sharp beak.

Hua Ya's expression was a little stiff, her heart was pounding, almost jumping out of her chest.

After a long time, she swallowed her saliva and pretended to be calm: "I'm sorry to disturb everyone's meal, I'm leaving now."

Then, he closed the door with trembling hands, turned around stiffly like a puppet, and ran away.

What kind of world is this, why do these birds sit around the dining table and eat people like people, has the current birds evolved to compete with people!
(End of this chapter)

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