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"They are getting closer."

Ningbao first rubbed her head with her little paws, then belatedly realized something was wrong. She clearly felt from the beginning that they weren't far from Bai Gao, and she clearly felt they were getting closer and closer to Bai Gao, but now, upon closer inspection, it seemed the distance hadn't changed at all.

The child was momentarily bewildered, then suddenly slapped a calming talisman on his own head, and casually slapped one on Wenya's head as well.

"How about... we try taking two more steps forward?"

Wenya nodded; there was no better solution at the moment.

The wolf and the dog walked a little further on. Wenya didn't know if they got any closer, but she felt that if they continued walking, she would freeze to death.

"Ningbao, why don't you send Mumu's spider puppet to check ahead?"

Ning Bao suddenly realized what was going on and immediately equipped a small puppet with a mental zombie crystal core. Seeing the small puppet disappear from sight, Wen Ya sat down on the spot and took a blanket from Ning Bao to drape over himself.

The wolf and the dog wrapped themselves up into a ball, eating and watching the little puppet's movements.

A hand slowly emerged from underground, only to be slapped back by Wenya's claw:

"This lousy place is unbelievable! They installed a refrigeration unit, fine, but why are they even trying to steal our food?"

"Yeah, I really hate it."

Ning Bao had just knocked away something that looked like a chunk of flesh sticking out of the wall. They could tolerate the bizarre and terrifying scene, but something sticking out to steal their food was intolerable!

"Hey, by the way, Ningbao, aren't all the paintings around here ghosts? Is it possible that this cold air is actually ghostly energy? Why don't you take out the handkerchief you got from Yuyou and try it out?"

After leisurely finishing a large bag of snacks, Wenya clapped her paws, feeling refreshed and clear-headed. She should have realized this sooner; with such a useful prop as Yuyou's handkerchief, how could she not use it?

The black, wriggling, indescribable creatures hiding inside the walls or underground were all puzzled. What's going on with these two things?

Of course, only a very small number of elites will feel frustrated. Most of the unspeakable things are still brainless and are relentlessly trying to drag Ning Bao and Wen Ya into the wall or underground.

Normally, Ningbao would be more than happy to fight with them, but she's eating right now, and Ningbao hates being interrupted while she's eating!

Because Mumu provided her with extra supplies in the previous world, Ningbao is now quite wealthy and no longer worries about being a beggar in the next world. Of course, whether she'll be a beggar in the world after that is something to consider in that world.

She activated an array, covering a radius of five meters centered on herself. Within this area, anything that emerged from the ground or from within the walls would be instantly burned by the flames.

Hmm, Ningbao can finally eat properly now, that's great, that's great.

Ningbao observed the effect for a while, then nodded her little head in satisfaction. Mumu was indeed the best! Of course, she didn't forget to take out the handkerchief Yuyou had given her. In just an instant, Ningbao felt the surrounding temperature warm up considerably.

The only problem is that the handkerchief only works on whoever wears it. In other words, it only works on Ning Bao and Wen Ya.

Ah, I should have asked my older brother for two more tickets.

Wen Ya was speechless at Ning Bao's strange way of addressing him as "Big Brother Ghost." Shouldn't the normal word order be "Ghost Brother"? Besides, she remembered that Chinese was Ning Bao's best subject, much better than foreign languages ​​and math. It must be because he hadn't been to school or done homework for too long, right?

Ning Bao had no idea of ​​Wen Ya's devilish thoughts. She was still pondering whether tearing the handkerchief in two would still have any effect.

The two of them sat there for about ten minutes, when Ningbao suddenly reached out her little paw and poked Wenya:

"Sister Wenya, according to what I see, the little spider puppet is still moving forward, but in my perception, the distance between us has remained unchanged."

Wenya is now hesitant to trust their own five senses, because the five senses can be deceiving. She just doesn't know which specific sense is deceiving them; of course, it's also possible that every sense is wrong.

Although the puppet itself cannot be affected because it is an inanimate object, the connection between Ning Bao and it relies on Ning Bao's perception, so it can still be influenced.

Ningbao suddenly stared intently at another black tentacle protruding from the wall beside her, her mischievous little paws itching to pounce. If she didn't know the way, she could just ask something for directions. Children's logic is that simple and direct. So, could they pull these things out of the wall?

Wen Ya actually felt that acting rashly was a bit dangerous, but after thinking about it, since Ning Bao wouldn't really die, why hold back? As for herself, as long as Ning Bao could retrieve her into her spiritual sea at the moment of death, she could manage it. She still trusted that Ning Bao could control the timing well.

If they dare not do this or that under these circumstances, what will they do in a world where death is real? They can survive by simply hiding, but they won't be able to complete their missions.

Moreover, thinking about it this way, the one in the greatest danger is actually Bai Gao. I wonder what will happen if the bionic system dies.

Therefore, Wen Ya not only did not stop Ning Bao, but also helped Ning Bao catch him.

If these black, indescribable things could talk, they would shout at Wenya right now: Behind every bratty kid, there is definitely a bratty parent!

A flawless version after careful inspection!

Unfortunately, most of these indescribable beings act on instinct, trying to drag living beings into their clutches. As for speech, they cannot speak; and they lack thought.

Ningbao caught several, and each one, once completely removed from the wall or floor, turned into a pile of sticky liquid. Moreover, once this liquid got on you, it was impossible to wipe it off; it was very dirty and uncomfortable.

Looking at Ning Bao, who was covered in sticky liquid, Wen Ya wondered if anyone could tell whether it was Ning Bao or some indescribable thing without careful examination.

Oh no, could it be that some kind of assimilation mechanism has been triggered?

"Ningbao, are you alright? Are you still thinking clearly?"

"Ningbao is not good at all."

Ning Bao shook her head with great difficulty:

"Ningbao can't move at all, even less than when she was wearing thick clothes during the Lunar New Year."

Indeed, Ningbao can hardly walk anymore; she's practically wriggling.