Chapter 950 (2/2)

Logan used to live with wolves in Canada for a long time. He still prefers to rely on his developed sense of smell to recognize all kinds of creatures.

Natasha turned on the safety of the pistol, and Logan blocked the door of the bedroom back to back as more grass shook and heard.

In the dark, it's like some monster hiding in it.

”Are you sure? No smell? ”

Her focus seems to be different, emphasizing this sentence again.

Morgan was very angry when asked, saying that if there was no, there would be no such thing. Mao Mei is not good at all. She is not as obedient as Japanese women.

He replaced the answer with action, his legs working directly, his two furry legs emerging from under his bathrobe, and leaping like a toad to the nearest grass.

”Whoosh...”

so dense that it sounds like a rainstorm washing leaves. Luogen, who has no place to borrow from the air, is hit by a flying needle suddenly shot from the grass.

It's just a short time to fly, and the whole person's front is covered, just like jumping on a cactus.

But these injuries did not hurt or itch for him. He fell into the grass, and with a wave of bone claws, a strange thing was put on his fist.

He picked it up and observed it in the moonlight.

It was a large doll dressed as a Geisha with a pair of Sanwei threads in her hands and a Pink Embroidered kimono.

But it doesn't have a lower body. It has a thin track below the waist, which must be used to move.

At this time, the jaw of the shut-down monster was opened to reveal the honeycomb like structure inside, from which the dense needles were shot.

”Japanese doll? Is this a gift you gave me? ” Logan dropped the doll on the ground and cut off its head with a bone blade. It was made of wood and metal, and a faint spark burst from the stubble.

Natasha didn't mean to relax: ”I don't know you're married today. How could you bring a gift? Be careful. These things feel weird. ”

The Japanese doll with pale face, using track, did not leave any trace on the snow. Before I deliberately let myself find out, all this is too wrong.

”Ha ha? Are you still afraid of this thing? ” Wolverine showed a pure man's smile, like smoothing his beard, wiped out ten fine needles in front of his body, and the tiny blood beads made him turn into a red face: ”this kind of thing is called qianben in Japan, which is used to stab Ninja weapons, but these toys can't recognize the acupoints, so it's not a threat to me.”

”Oh? Do you recognize the legendary acupoints and tendons Natasha guards the door to prevent being attacked.

”I... that is, ha ha, cough!” Logan turned his head and made for another bush.

But no need for him to do it, all kinds of Japanese dolls came out of the grass everywhere. They had different hairstyles, different clothes and different musical instruments.

The chin of the dolls fell off, and the silver light under the moonlight blocked all directions around Logan.

The next moment, he lost control of his body and fell in the snow. The front of his body looked like it was covered with long silver hair.

After launching thousands of copies, these puppets did not have more offensive actions. Instead, they began to control various musical instruments in their hands and played ancient Japanese folk songs.

The only problem is that the user of Sanwei thread was damaged by Logan before. This song is like a machine without gears. Originally, the desolate music in the night is strange enough. Now the defective music is more like the moan of ghosts.

Fortunately, the people of Yamamoto's family have drunk a lot tonight. Ichiro and even the servants have given them drinks. Therefore, there is so much noise here that no one comes out to check it out. Otherwise, it will be frightening.

Natasha rolled her eyes, and she knew it would.

After a few adjustments on her widow's sting, she gently bumped two bracelets, and an invisible electromagnetic wave was emitted.

And those weird dolls instantly head a tilt, motionless.

”Give me a hand...” Logan blew the snow and made a hard voice.

Natasha went over, and reality looked at the dolls with great interest, and then picked Logan up.

She grinned a little distasteful and pulled needles from him one by one.

”Can't recognize the acupoints? I don't think they need to be recognized. ””Toxic... On the needle.” Logan's lips were blue and blue, and he reminded, shivering, that he felt his heart was about to explode.

Natasha let out, such things as needles, knives, steel wires and so on, naturally need to be poisoned. Isn't this common sense?

SSR female agents should not be this, but Leviathan's red house does not teach a variety of poisoning methods.

Her body was out of the hell, but the memory was unforgettable, and she could only make sure that it was used for a better purpose.

Now seeing Wolverine like this, she's a little glad that she didn't look into the trees like Logan. These beautiful little pine trees in Japanese courtyards are really a hindrance in winter. If you plant deciduous trees, there will be no such hidden danger...

”no way, I have no antidote. Let's fight it first.”

Natasha probably pulled out a few pieces. Now Logan looks like a bald rooster, but somehow he can move.

She tried with EMP just now, and all the dolls were paralyzed, indicating that although the shell is wooden, the inside is still powered.

These are robots created by Japanese tradition and modern technology. Her first task now is to determine who they are aiming at.

Is it a little uncle? Or yourself?