Hurrying slowly, Xia Weiran finally arrived at the grocery store.

At this moment, the glass cover is still there, and my brother is thirty-three days old...

Also there.

The situation is just not good.

"Brother, brother, brother, what's wrong with you!"

Xia Weiran patted the glass cover anxiously. She saw Thirty-three lying in the glass cover with his hair standing on end. He looked like the characters in cartoons who had been struck by lightning. Moreover, his clothes were in tatters.

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"Brother, big brother!" Xia Weiran was very anxious. She even squatted down and tried to lift the glass cover. However, the glass cover was like a turtle shell, and she had no place to start.

As if sensing Xia Weiran's presence, Thirty-three struggled to hold himself up, took a look at Xia Weiran, and then disappeared on the spot.

Xia Weiran was startled, then checked the friend list and found that Thirty-three Days was still online. Well, the eldest brother may have experienced death and resurrection...

"Brother, are you okay?"

Xia Weiran sent a message to Thirty-Three Heavens and received a reply soon: "I'm fine, I'll be back soon."

Full of doubts, Xia Weiran stayed where she was and waited for thirty-three days. At the same time, she thought of Beibei.

"Beibei, Beibei, where are you? No, Gouzi, where are you?"

"Woof, woof."

The weak barking of a puppy reached Xia Weiran's ears. She followed the source of the sound and found a bald dog under the counter.

"Oops! Beibei? Is it you? What's wrong with you?"

Xia Weiran quickly picked up Beibei and inspected it carefully. This unlucky dog ​​had a piece of fur missing here and there, just like, like...

If someone had this haircut, they would probably be said to have been "gnawed by a dog."

"Beibei, what's wrong with you?"

Beibei is not that big to begin with, but now that her hair is removed, she looks very weak and pitiful.

"Woof, woof woof!"

Beibei tried hard to communicate with Xia Weiran.

Xia Weiran stroked the dog's head distressedly: "Poor Beibei, I've suffered so much for you."

"Bi Yuan, would you like some mutton soup?"

"good."

The old man of the grocery store and Bi Yuan entered the grocery store one after another. They were discussing what to eat for a while. When they suddenly saw Xia Weiran, the old man of the store was very surprised: "Oh, so you came here? What are you doing?

Woolen cloth?"

"I'm waiting for my brother." Xia Weiran was puzzled: "Uncle, are there giant rats in your store? Look at my Beibei, she just stayed in your store. She was so good, why did she look like this?

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"Giant rat? Impossible, impossible!" The shop owner waved his hands repeatedly: "My shop is so clean and tidy, how can there be rats?"

While they were talking, a fat mouse crawled out from under the counter. When he saw Xia Weiran and others, he disappeared again with a "whoosh".

Xia Weiran:......

Shopkeeper:...

"It must be the house next door. They don't clean it either. The mice have run into my shop!" the old man explained forcefully.

Xia Weiran held Beibei up to the old man: "Then my Beibei was also bullied by the rats from the house next door?"

The words "house next door" are particularly harsh.

"This, this..." The old man was a little confused and didn't know how to explain.

But it was the little loli Biyuan who took the initiative to stand up and said: "Please don't worry, there is a retrospective mirror in the store, you can check what happened before."

Retrospective mirror?

Xia Weiran thought this name sounded magical.

When she saw the square screen Bi Yuan brought out, she understood: Yes, it is a monitoring screen!
Chapter completed!