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Chapter 327: Missed Him by That Much
Translator: Pluto Editor: Vermillion
Slap Slap Those consecutive sounds were thesounds Lin Sanjiu had ever heard in her life She was filled with such dread that she could feel her sto If she wanted, she could voer, and helplessness had vanished without a trace Her face was pale and covered with cold sweat
Even though Santa Claus was sitting on a chair, he was so huge that he was like a small mountain His white beard had been dyed pink due to the bits of blood in it It shifted upward as if he was shs, that slapping sound rang out again
"Come, sit here and make a wish" When Santa Claus smiled, his hook-like eyes arched sohole behind his beard was faintly discernable, "Hoho Quick"
Lin Sanjiu stored her [Fee Rope] while in a half-nu her and walked over to Santa Claus with her rigid body
She had to thank herself for ht choices for how the next situation unfolded…
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Ten o, when Santa Claus slowly turned his head, Lin Sanjiu had come to a decision despite her dis into bloodabout what they had said, she decided to choose a different route She decided to be honest with Santa Claus and told hiainst her She also added how he tried to aressor Alliance and how she escaped froure out the connection between Santa Claus and Puppeteer and what had happened between theave her account, Lin Sanjiu could not feel any part of her body except her vocal cords Her eyes were fixed on Santa Claus' body She was afraid that she would miss any sudden movements and end up dead without even an intact corpse After she finished her account of what had happened, Lin Sanjiu's body was soaked with cold sweat Even her eyes ached a little
Thankfully, Santa Claus seemed extremely pleased with her "story" He finally decided that he would give her a present
"Your present is different from the other stinky chaps," his husky voice drifted into her ears lightly "If you are evenmore than your life Hohoho"
The moment Lin Sanjiu processed that she had survived, she felt a nuhout her whole body
"What do you want etting killed, Lin Sanjiu couldn't force her to add a "Sir" behind her sentence when addressing Santa Claus
Fortunately, Santa Claus didn't seem to detect that s He waited for her to walk over to hi, "Once you've made your wish, you will know"
He did not say another word However, the subtle oosebuet her "present" The consequence of not getting a present was clearly the slippery floor she was standing on
"There is no opening… I have no chance to attack… There is no way I can win"
When Lin Sanjiu finally sat on Santa Claus' knee, she was tre She wished she could just tear off the part of her skin that was in contact with his knee She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down but it was useless
Lin Sanjiu could not differentiate between her fear and disgust Every et any harder She did this as if it reduced the contact between her body and his to thestench and the metallic smell of fresh blood overwhel on was icy cold, and she didn't feel even a hint of warood kid?" Santa Claus asked with a saccharine, cloying tone
"I…" Lin Sanjiu illing to give up all her Special Itee for a chance to see how the other Growth-types were now Unfortunately, when the man's white, curly beard lowered, she knew she could not hesitate, "I will"
The next second, she felt her abdo had been injected into thehter Santa Claus convulsed so hter that Lin Sanjiu fell off his knee
Lin Sanjiu's ears hurt after hearing his thunderous laughter She was clueless about what she had actually pros and looked up Honeysuckle was not far from her He stared blankly at her Lin Sanjiu could not tell as going on in his reat! You're not only a Growth-type but you hold a grudge against that play doll…" Santa Claus withdrew his gaze froreat! Hoho Now, I have to find where that play doll is hiding, so I need you to co with me to another place"
As the last word in his sentence reverberated through the hall, Lin Sanjiu finally understood what that "wish" meant Actually, the answer to that had been very obvious She didn't knohy she didn't realize that earlier Before one could "be a good kid", they had to "listen to Santa Claus"
It was difficult to describe the sensation Lin Sanjiu was feeling at that moment Just like how people instinctively know that they have to eat when they are hungry and sleep when they are tired, every single cell in Lin Sanjiu was telling her that she needed to follow Santa Claus to that place, otherwise
She realized that the spot in her lower abdohtened just now marked the division between the splattered upper body and the intact lower body of those posthumans ere killed by Santa Claus