"Tsk tsk, this is the first time I've seen Old Hu so handsome!”
"I always thought he was very handsome.”
"These words are awesome! Old Hu, kill him!"
"I'll beat him until his mother doesn't recognize him!"
" You're still calling me Old Hu? Old Zhang!"
Hu Can's words instantly ignited the netizens 'passion.
Fighting a zombie alone, this kind of boldness was perfect.
The muscles all over his body trembled. He took a step forward, and the strength of his thigh seemed to want to stomp a hole in the ground.
Her long and narrow phoenix eyes were wide open.
"Kill!"
Following Hu Can's loud shout, everyone's eyes were fixed on him, wanting to see how he would slay the demon.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Where was the peerless and mighty aura from just now?
Where's your indomitable handsomeness from before? Where did it go?
The netizens who were waiting to see Hu Can fight the red-haired dumpling were instantly dumbfounded.
Hmph, all novelists are liars!
"Thief Hu, you deceived my feelings! You took off your pants and you're showing me this?”
"Old Hu, go! Use your hair to stab him to death!”
"Men can't say no, but Old Hu, can you do it?”
"This is the situation. Isn't his surname Zhang?”
Hu Can, who still had time to look at his phone, was instantly enraged.
They were a bunch of people who could talk without hurting their backs. This was a freaking red-furred dumpling.
It was many times more powerful than the white and black hair in the books.
She was going to fight him head-on. Did she think she was stupid?
Just as he was running, he suddenly felt his hand become lighter.
The head that he had been holding in his hand all this time shook violently, and it directly turned into powder and disappeared.
Not even a strand of hair was left behind.
Looking at the head that had disappeared, he turned back to look at the red-furred dumpling that was still standing there.
"This isn't right!"
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the red-furred dumpling carefully. Normally, it would be fine if this thing didn't have a head, but why didn't it fall?
Elder Wang looked at the headless red-furred dumpling that had not moved. His brows gradually furrowed together.
Although he had never seen it before, he had heard of it.
His body was covered in white hair, his face was like a demon, he was three feet tall, and his bones were all withered.
Speaking of which, this thing was usually white. Why was this one red?
"Wait a minute, this thing seems to have only been seen in Old Hu's novels.”
When Elder Wang discovered this problem, the netizens also discovered it.
"Did Old Hu go to this tomb before?”
"This thing is exactly the same as what he wrote in his book except that it doesn't have a head.”
"Thank you for the reminder. I thought it looked familiar. Isn't this the big red dumpling in the book?”
"Then it's fine. Old Hu will definitely be able to handle it.”
Looking at the still motionless red-furred dumpling, Elder Wang was still a little confused. Shouldn't this thing start killing when it stands up and slaughter all living creatures?
But why was this one not moving?
"Old Hu, what's going on?"
"Elder Wang, you've really screwed me over." Hu Can smiled bitterly.”
"This thing is still mutating!"
"Ah!"
Elder Wang was shocked by this news.
It had already reached such a level, yet it was still mutating. What should he do?
"I don't want to die yet!"
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have taken off my mask. I could have lived for at least two more days.”
"I don't have a girlfriend yet. I don't want to die!”
The archeologist team members cried bitterly.
They were just a group of archaeology students. Why did they have to suffer such a huge blow?
They were still young.
The wailing on this side gave Elder Wang a lot of pressure.
This group of students was indeed too young compared to him.
He even looked at Hu Can with pity. This kind of great talent actually wanted to die together with him, this old undying man, in this dark place.
"Old Hu, I believe you!"
He didn't know if he was talking to Hu Can or himself.
Elder Wang's eyes were firm and determined. The student who had been crying just now seemed to have grabbed onto his last straw.
Holding back the tears in his eyes, he shouted loudly,"Old Hu, we believe you!"
What a touching scene. Countless powers were added to Hu Can's body.
At this moment, Hu Can really wanted to finish them off first.
"I also want to believe you this once.”
"Although spiritual food is food, it can't be used as a cake!”
He complained helplessly in his heart, but his eyes could not help but stare at the motionless red-furred dumpling.
"Is this considered moral kidnapping?"
"This group of students is really pulling us down. What kind of situation is this? They're still brainwashing us (Dog Head Lifesaving).”
"Poor Old Hu."
"Speaking of which, why isn't this thing moving?”
"Good luck, Old Hu. We believe in you too!”
"Don't worry, Old Hu is a descendant of the Zhang family.”
Looking at the words of encouragement on the bullet screen, Hu Can was completely helpless.
He was just a writer, and he had never seen a dumpling before.
Not to mention confronting him.
It was a blessing to have such a thing happen in this lifetime.
All the abilities were given by the system, and this was a hell-level big dumpling.
If Francolin Whistle himself came, he could only run.
What right did she have to fight him head-on?
He carefully retreated to the stone door. The huge Dragon-Breaking Rock was like the gates of hell.
Immortals could not escape.
None of the weapons on him could open this stone door.
There was no way out, but there was a tiger in front. It seemed that the only way out was to fight him head-on.
However, looking at this huge red-furred dumpling, his legs went weak for a moment.
He was really just a writer. There was no reason for him to give him such a big ordeal.
He took a few steps forward, and a long saber was silently held in his hand.
"F * ck! Old Hu is mighty. Men are tough. Kill him with the black-gold long saber!”
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