Weird Manor: Quickly Cross the Fifth Personality

Chapter 30: The little rescuer: Air Force (28)
"You're disgusting. What right do you have to stay in this house? What right do you have to steal Dad's favor from me?"

Baijiu's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled again, as if his whole figure had been drawn into a nightmare.

Until there was a bitter taste in my mouth.

Baijiu suddenly opened his eyes, and the bitter taste in his mouth gradually spread.

He accidentally saw the glass bottle of water in the mercenary's hand.

He reached out and snatched it directly, brought the glass bottle close to his mouth and drank it.

After drinking all the water, Baijiu wiped his mouth, and felt that the bitter taste in his mouth was gone before Baijiu relaxed.

As if feeling some baijiu, he reached out and touched his lips, as if there was someone's breath on it.

The mercenary blushed embarrassingly at Bai Sa's movements, and turned his head away, not daring to meet Bai Jiu's eyes.

But thinking of those things in the forest before, he turned his head back and looked at Baijiu.

Baijiu felt uncomfortable under the gaze of the mercenary and said, "Naibu, why are you looking at me all the time?"

The mercenary asked, "Before you shot me in the forest to kill me, why are you carrying me here in the heavy rain now?"

After listening to the mercenary's words, Baijiu said cautiously: "I really wanted to hit that wolf when I shot, but I don't know why the wolf disappeared."

"And before that, why did you shoot me so many times before?" the mercenary asked.

Baijiu was taken aback, why did he shoot him before?She obviously just shot the wolf.

The mercenary looked at Baijiu in a daze, not knowing what to say.

He also knew in his heart that Marta seemed to be two people in the forest, but he just wanted to hear her explain.

He wanted to hear Marta's answer.

"Naibu, I think there is some misunderstanding." Baijiu spoke after a long silence.

After a while, Baijiu didn't wait for the mercenary's reply and was about to speak.

Eyes suddenly saw some purple mist around.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes seemed to be blocked by the fog, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Baijiu wiped his eyes with his hands, and when he opened them again, the purple mist seemed to have disappeared.

The mercenary looked at Baijiu's series of strange movements and couldn't help asking, "Marta, what are you doing?"

These words reached Baijiu's ears, but what Baijiu heard was.

"Sister, what are you doing here so stupidly?"

Hearing the familiar yet artificial voice, Baijiu turned his head stiffly.

What caught her eyes was the face that made her hate it to the bone.

The mercenary frowned at Baijiu's eyes full of hatred: "Marta, this is..."

Baijiu watched the mercenary's face gradually blur, but when it became clear again, that face turned into the ugly face of her so-called sister.

Baijiu's hand tightly held the feeling of hatred, which made her breathless.

She really wanted to shoot the person in front of her to avenge Little Milk.

But she couldn't.

The mercenary frowned again, stood up tightly, walked towards Baijiu, squatted down in front of her, stretched out his hand and waved in front of her: "Marta, are you feeling unwell?"

Then what Baijiu saw in Baijiu's eyes was her sister walking towards her step by step.

He squatted down in front of her, stretched out his hand, shook his hand in front of her and said with a smile: "My dear sister, how about my sister perform a show for you?"

(End of this chapter)