Society fears the witch at the end of the world

Chapter 23 Exploded!

Brother Long's shoulder was injured and he screamed in pain.

He yelled and scolded Su Miao.

"Little bitch, I'll kill you later!"

"You have the ability to come out!"

Bang bang bang!
As a threat, he slashed the other half of the door with a machete.

Su Miao couldn't help but tremble again when she heard the voice.

Scared.

But there’s still half a door between us, so what should I do if the crossbow can’t hit it?
With the fear in her heart, Su Miao made a decision.

She came to the back of the other half of the door.

Extend your palm.

A small red fireball appeared in front of the palm.

The small fireball gradually turned into yellow, white, cyan, and light blue.

The magic power is continuously compressed in the large and small fireballs.

It feels almost there.

Su Miao pushed forward.

In an instant, a small light blue fireball hit behind the door.

boom!
Half of the door was blown open.

The terrifying explosion shock wave carried the broken door fragments and blew Brother Long who was hiding outside the door and yelling out.

boom!
Brother Long's body fell heavily into the rain.

He wanted to grab something, but found that this time he didn't even have his right hand.

He wanted to get up and run away, but his legs wouldn't obey him at all.

A heavy rainstorm fell on him, making him feel like he was in boiling water, and his whole body was in great pain.

It was just that he had just been injured and the body's protective mechanism was activated, leaving him mostly numb in instinctive feelings. The pain was within a tolerable range, which allowed him to maintain a certain degree of consciousness.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! It was my fault!"

Brother Long howled and begged for mercy.

It's scary enough to have a crossbow, but there's also explosives, madman!
Su Miao was also frightened by the explosion.

The door she wanted to protect was destroyed by herself.

What if someone else comes next time?
Su Miao looked at Brother Long who was begging for mercy in the rain, picked up the crossbow, his hand trembled, and a crossbow arrow shot into Brother Long's eyebrows, ending his pain early.

Looking at the silent corpse, Su Miao's fearful heart calmed down a little.

However, how to deal with the body next is a bit troublesome.

Because the heavy rain had just fallen, the water on the ground was less than 5cm deep, so it was impossible to directly wash away the bodies like it had been a few days ago.

Especially the corpse of the strong man who was killed later was really too big.

Use small water balloons to transport?

Su Miao shook her head.

The small blue fireball she used just now consumed too much magic power, and she could not gather so many water balls to carry it for the time being.

Finally, Su Miao pushed the thin body down the steps.

I hope this heavy rain can last until tomorrow.

In this way, there would probably be deep enough and strong enough rainwater to carry away the two corpses.

The only remaining problem now is the blown-off door. I hope that the malicious people who may come later will give up the idea of ​​entering the villa after seeing the two bodies left on the ground.

For safety reasons, Su Miao returned to the second floor of the villa and lit a candle in the living room on the second floor.

Candlelight illuminated most of the living room, which made people feel at ease.

However, if someone comes up and sees himself under the candlelight, he will definitely be in danger.

Thinking of this, Su Miao found several large cardboard boxes from the magic space and placed them in the living room.

Then, she found a cardboard box and got into it.

The darkness of the cardboard box made her feel safe.

If someone breaks into the second floor, she gives the intruder a few arrows from a cardboard box.

Under normal circumstances, the intruder would definitely go to the room as soon as possible to see if anyone is there.

Unknowingly, Su Miao fell asleep in the cardboard box.

Its daybreak.

Su Miao opened her eyes and stood up from the cardboard box.

It seems that no one broke in again after last night.

Standing on the second floor and looking down, the rain outside has reached 10cm deep and looks very fast.It's just that the two corpses at the door have not been taken away yet.

It should be fine if it rains for a while longer.

Su Miao looked at Xia Xiaoan's room and didn't know if Xia Xiaoan was well.

Viral influenza does not take about five days and is very difficult to recover from. It is similar to a situation that only appears in anime. It can be recovered in one night.

This brought a brand new problem to Su Miao.

The door to the villa was damaged.

Where should she take Xia Xiaoan to live?
The previous villas were all occupied by people, but she didn't know if anyone was there now.

The villa in the northwest corner is close to the mountains and wilderness. Su Miao is worried that there will be a subsidence and does not want to live there.

The door of the villa I originally lived in had been hacked down, and there was no difference between replacing it or not.

Su Miao looked at the stairs leading from the first floor to the second floor.

She thought of the power of the small blue fireball, and Su Miao considered whether to blow up the stairs. Maybe it would be safe.

"Sister Su..."

Xia Xiaoan walked out of the room.

She looked at Su Miao standing in the cardboard box and blinked, unable to understand.

"Xiao An, have you recovered?" Su Miao asked.

"Thank you Sister Su, I don't seem to be well yet." Xia Xiaoan said.

"Well, let's continue to rest. I'll prepare breakfast for you." Su Miao came out of the cardboard box and walked to the kitchen.

A few minutes later, Xia Xiaoan's appetite whetted her appetite as she looked at the fragrant fish porridge in front of her.

Su Miao smiled slightly and took her own portion.

Xia Xiaoan looks good.

If you're lucky, you might be cured in three days.

By then, whether you want to move or not, it will be much more convenient.

In addition, Su Miao also has new ideas regarding defense issues.

If someone really wanted to rush from the first floor to the second floor in the future, she would use magic to blow up the stairs.

……

It was daybreak, but the sound of the heavy rainstorm outside did not change.

Lao Song looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, convinced that what he had experienced these past few days was not a dream.

He is still alive.

Lao Song's full name is Song Yourang. People who know him call him Song Sandao and Lao Song. When he was young, he was a coach in a martial arts gym. Someone was kicking the gym and he accidentally killed someone. For this, he spent more than ten years in prison. Unexpectedly, after coming out and doing business honestly for a few years, he would be forced to kill again.

That night, he was seriously injured by Fei Chengqiang's men.

In a panic, he ran towards the mudslide area, crawled over the water, exhausted all his strength, and finally fell into the rain. In a daze, he was brought to this villa. When he woke up, he felt those shocking wounds on his body. All gone.

Even though he touched the location of the wound, he still felt some pain inside.

It's probably because the inside hasn't really recovered yet.

However, it doesn't matter.

What mattered was that he remembered last night's battle.

Fei Chengqiang's men came to the door again, and he easily killed three of them.

Lao Song clenched his fist and felt that his strength had become much stronger.

Could this have anything to do with the person who saved him?
After all, it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people to be able to heal such a terrible wound in a very short period of time.

No matter what, he remembered this kindness!
He came to the door and frowned at the body soaked in the rain at the door.

Lao Song walked over and lifted the 180-pound body, which felt very light.

Then another corpse was brought up.

Old Song walked towards the area where the debris flow had subsided. It would be better to dispose of these corpses.

When he came to the edge of the debris flow area, he threw the body down with a slight flick.

Affected by the confluence of rainwater, it has almost become a turbulent river.

Not long after the body went down, it was washed away and disappeared.

However, someone came from the other side.

It's Fei Chengqiang's person.

"Ghost!"

He saw Lao Song's body thrown away and fled far away with an expression of extreme horror.

(End of this chapter)