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Chapter 5440 Weird hotel

A gust of breeze blew, and after the door opened, there were just a few pedestrians dressed similarly to Hanzo.

"We are just waiters in this store. The boss just got sent away for something. Now I am just a manager." The waiter was wearing a gray jumpsuit, but he was only five feet tall, so he was not considered a powerful person.

It turned out that it was just a false alarm, and the waiter in this shop was no different. Judging from the overall layout of the items, the hotel's facilities display is exactly the same as other stores, and it seems to be no different.

But it was just like this that completely copied Hanzo felt strange. How could such a hotel imitate other people's furnishings without any of its own characteristics?

Just as the waiter was talking to him, Hanzo observed that there was no trace of blood in the waiter's eyes, and his tone was plain, as if he was reciting a manuscript.

The entire hotel is not very abnormal, but the air is still filled with a breath that makes people unable to speak loudly. This feeling is enough to make people suffocate.

But it was like this kind of hotel, and there would be indescribable secrets. Hanzo liked this atmosphere, so he happily checked in and stayed here.

Late at night, there were crowds of cicadas outside the hotel, and frogs were not catching flies. The semicircular moon was summoning something, as if waiting for the arrival of something.

Han Hidden in the hotel's small bed and tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He has always been sleeping well, but he never thought that he would suffer from insomnia.

The noise made him unable to sleep. He felt thirsty in the middle of the night and wanted to drink water.

"Strange, where did the pot of water that was obviously filled before going to bed?"

Hanzo searched for a long time and the teapot was finally found under the table. This was a magical thing. The teapot he found was completely gone from the water he had collected before going to bed.

The more thirsty I feel, the more I want to get up and move. Before Hanzo could rest, he went downstairs alone, wanting to go to the waiter to ask for a pot of water or a pot of wine.

Before Hanzo could step out of the room, he was sucked away by a mysterious force.

Hanzo was sucked into the inside of the teapot along the lid, and the teapot was scattered on the ground.

Inside the pot was a hot fire, and balls of flames gradually burned the temperature to 100 degrees. When things came suddenly, he did not take any precautions.

Hanzo was deeply trapped in this fire ball. In the distance, he could see a shallow stream. This stream was only a few steps away from him.

But the more Hanzo wanted to get closer to the kettle, the more Hanzo was unable to get closer.

Soon, he realized that the fire was fake, the stream was fake, and even himself might be fake in the teapot.

It is too easy to construct fantasy based on the human mind. It is just a bunch of fantasies. As long as you don’t lose your stance, you can get out soon.

As expected, Hanzo used his spiritual power to resist the invasion of external fire statues, and simply regained his physical strength by relying on his own body's operations.

Within half an hour, all the fire was destroyed, and Hanzang himself was freed from the scattered fire.

Hanzo was rescued and everything in the hotel returned to normal.

The tea scattered before was filled with tea as before.

This trip was not in vain. Hanzo wanted to see what other magical things could be done in this hotel.

The next day, before dawn, Hanzo got down from his room, found the waiter, ordered a plate of peanuts and a pot of flower wine. After serving a few cooked dishes, he ate it himself.

Before he knew it, it was already afternoon. Hanzo discovered that there was an acre of countryside outside the hotel, full of werewolf, peanuts, grapes, bananas and other crops from different festivals.

It is obviously not at the same time, this small countryside can actually plant so many things. However, what is even more strange is that they all blossomed and bear fruit.

Hanzo approached the countryside and wanted to pick some crops to try whether he could eat it.

However, before I could pick it off, the werewolf in my hand instantly turned into something that could be twisted, and it could not be said to be something that could not be changed or something that could not be a monster or a fruit.

All the strange flowers and plants beside them became characters as tall as Hanzo.

The vines on both sides turned into huge thorns, surrounding Hanzo's limbs and trying to stab Hanzo's body. Although Hanzo's spiritual power has not been restored, there is still no problem dealing with these small flowers and grasses.

Hanzo immediately jumped into the air, took out the wine pot that he had not finished drinking just now and broke it in half. While cutting off the vines that were about to reach over, he used them to resist the monsters around him.

However, within two minutes of being cut off, the vine will grow again, which is thicker than before. At the same time, the vine's magnetic strip will release a giant green juice.

This juice is used to soften Hanzo's body so that Hanzo can become a food that cannot escape.

Hanzo was thinking about dealing with the vine. He transferred his spiritual power into the half-broken wine pot in his hand to cut off the roots of the vine.

But no matter how Hanzo does it, the vines will not break, but will become stronger and stronger.

The fruit beside him also grew gradually with the help of the power of the vines, pressing Hanzang step by step.

As time goes by, the fruits in the garden decrease instead of increasing, and more vines are increasing.

"My life will not be ruined by these flowers and plants."

Hanzo looked at the scene in the garden in despair. He thought of practicing martial arts in the countryside when he was young. Every time he didn't practice spiritual power well, he would help his senior brother and sister.

No matter how hard the cultivation of the past is, I will not feel that I can’t get through it. It would be great if I could meet my former friends again.

Looking at the united fruit spirits in the pastoral countryside, it is so united...

etc!

It turns out that Hanzo has always used the wrong place. The reason why the vines are so strong is because of the attachment of the surrounding fruits and brackets.

Rather than saying that fruits are growing on the vines, it is better to say the other way around, the vines are attached to these fruits!

Hanzo, who suddenly realized, gave all his spiritual power to the last piece of wine pot fragments in his hand. He flew along the garden for a week, and this time, he did not choose to cut off the vines.

Instead, Hanzo cut off all the insignificant fruits in the entire garden.

In an instant, as the fruit fell, the vines never grew again. All kinds of fruits in the orchard disappeared.

Hanzo was put down and rescued.

After the Garden was young, the hotel disappeared immediately. It turned out that everything in the hotel was these fruits. Even if the power was huge, if you lose your attachment, it would eventually disappear.
Chapter completed!
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