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Chapter 470: Let go of my sleeves

The loyal mimosa Dalton acted first, he kept his head down, continued to walk towards the bay, and pulled Ivis up.
"Avis...If you...are afraid... come here with me, there are fewer people here."
The others reacted and followed.
"Boss, did you hear the sound from the beach? If you haven't before, it's related to your infiltration and Lu Yisi."
Neil inferred.
"I guess it's because I've lived here for so long and encountered this situation for the first time. During this period, only the penetration incidents were involved in superpowers. Lu Yisi's father has been here. I have to confirm with him and study it."
Carl practiced hundreds of possibilities in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out, so he could only infer that it was related to the gatekeeper of the dimension channel.
Why does the gatekeeper host of the dimension channel turn into sand?
These sands contain huge energy and are endless, and there are also a lot of sand on the bottom of the sea.
How many victims have sacrificed here for more than a thousand years?
After one sacrifice, what is the "yield" of a person's sand?
...
Ivis pulled Dalton's collar, closed his eyes and did not dare to look at the beach. He walked around the middle and walked along the edge of grass and stones to a place where there was no sand on the pier before he dared to open his eyes.
"Brother Dun! Let me tell you, it's not that I'm afraid. This beach is so weird! Even if I close my eyes, I can see many dense shadows. I'm so dizzy that I want to vomit."
"Brother Dun... can you see with your eyes closed?"
Dalton originally wanted to correct his smaller things than Avis, but he was really not good at expressing himself, so he went beyond the topic and reached the point.
"It's that...well...the feeling of a ghost pressing on the couch!" Avis took off the basket on his back, "You can see clearly even with your eyes closed, but if you open your eyes, the ghost shadow will overlap with the surrounding scenery. The double shadow will be very dizzy!"
"It's okay, it's not that I can't overcome it. Just don't pay too much attention to them."
Carl stepped directly on the beach to the stone pier at the pier and picked up the shrimp fork.
"Carl, please be more careful! The nosebleed was still huh! If you die of blood, how could I explain to Alison? If you don't help, think about Lu's madman! That idiot likes others but is serious! Although it's very short."
Avis cursed and betrayed Carl.
Neil: Shenma? Lu Yisi likes the team leader! This world is so magical! I hate the world!
Teresh: Haha I know that's the case. The Goddess always asks you.
Dalton: It turns out that the social tycoon ceiling is the boss... disrespect... disrespect...
"Shut... shut up! Catch your shrimp!" Carl suddenly stuttered and turned red with a white face.
"Are I wrong? You got angry at me and blamed me for telling me that you and Fat Girl are a couple, and you have red mouths and white teeth, and you almost want to bite me to death!"
Avis spoke with a nose and eyes, and everyone around him seemed to suddenly realize that he was eating melons. Carl was thin-skinned and innocent. He raised his face and forced the topic to the main point: "Do you know why you are here to catch shrimp?"
"To eat!"
"Not only, shrimp hunting is also a training," Carl sat on the dock's embankment and stared at the water. "Shrimp is the sea of ​​the universe, the richest aquatic product. Sometimes the yield is too much, and the water gutters have to be removed. It is a good thing that we catch. As long as we don't go to the water gutter's tower pool, catch them casually."
After talking for a while, Avis heard a slight sound of waving under the dam.
Then, the water surging and rolling, and there seemed to be countless small things rushing upstream underneath.
These little things collided with each other and made a clicking sound under the water.
"What came from? How did I come from it?" Avis was a little cowardly, afraid that it would be another supernatural incident, but no one moved, so he had to pretend to be calm, just grabbing Dalton's sleeves and turn white, betraying his cowardly.
"Crazy! Crazy--"
Avis suddenly let out a "wow" and watched countless white crust shells climb up the water.
The big palms are the size of the small ones, and the small ones are only long knuckles. They rush to climb up one after another, climb up for a distance along the bumpy artificial dam, fall down again, and fall again...
Celery shrimps gather on the water, and more and more.
Carl stretched out his fork, picked up the big fork, and threw it into the box at Ivis's feet.
When Ivis first encountered such an easy fishing process, he thought that the textbooks and teachers used to deceive him - the working people were obviously lying flat, but he was still angry and staying up late to make money!
He stared at the shrimps crawling in the box and shouted magic:
"Wow! Wow! Wow! This shrimp is so fat! Is it a lot of paste?"
Tracy: You obviously took two days to realize the fatty matter?
Neil: I suspect your mind is thickened with flour and water, and there is sufficient evidence.
Dalton: Let go of my sleeves...
Others helped the shrimps, and Avis squatted beside the frame, staring at the shrimps, exchanging their most sincere feelings for each other.
The delicious shell shrimps are gray and white all over, with a conical shell, but the shells are the same as the shellfish on the earth. They open and close up and down, and when crawling and swimming, they applaud the scallops on the earth, opening and closing.
Ives felt very funny, so he stretched his finger over to tease the shrimp, and retracted the shell before biting, and had a lot of fun...
At this time, a foot that was avenging private revenge suddenly appeared and kicked Avis from the dam to the beach.
"Oh! Oh my god! I'm scared! Ghost shadow! Ghost shadow!" Avis rolled and crawled, with a strong desire to survive. He used his hands and feet to roll back to the high dam in seconds, away from the annoying ghost shadow sand on the beach.
"Carl, you did it on purpose! You know I'm afraid, but you still kicked me to the beach!" Avis accused.
"I'll kick it into the sea next time. Why don't you come to work quickly? You're just watching the fun and playing with shrimps! Are you really blind or pretending to be shrimps?"
Carl rolled his eyes with a standard classic and sharp roll and walked towards the end of the dam.
"Where are you going? I'll go too!"
After eating and not remembering to beat Ai Xia, she was beaten and scolded. She was curious and was as good as she was doing good. She wanted to follow the team leader, but was persuaded to leave by Carl.
Come back and play with shrimps.
The shrimps have no eyes, waving four small pliers, crawling around in the frame, but cannot climb out of the wooden frame, because the shrimps who are blind and open their eyes are always grabbing their companions and climbing upwards, and then both fall down. They are completely species of pig teammates.
Avis felt that the shrimps were different from what he had eaten, and asked, "Sister Special, is this thing the shrimps we eat every meal?"
"Removing the shell, peeling, and tongs, and the head is not much shrimp inside, it just looks big."
At this time, Teresh, Neil, and Dalton were sitting on the embankment, falling into meditation and contemplative, staring at the water surface devoutly, just like Carl was staring at the water surface just now.
"What are you doing? Are you fishing for shrimp with your eyes?"
Teresh: "Shh! I'm training!"
Neil: "Shh! I'm training!"
Dalton: "Shhh..."
Chapter completed!
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