Chapter 522: Fake Death

"Damn, Purple Goddess be careful."

"Nima, who shot this RPG?"

"Purple Goddess is stupid? Didn't you see her unconscious on the ground?"

"No, didn't you just jump up and down, why suddenly?"

"Could it be that this purple goddess wants to trap whom?"

"A bad premonition arises, first observe a few seconds of silence for someone"

“+1”

An RPG rushed towards Yakumo Murasaki, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, with flames. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom"

Yakumo Purple was lifted into the air by the force of the impact and raised high.

But she is acting, she is very dedicated, there is no fluctuation at all, a little pain, it's no big deal, endure it.

Wow ~ Nima, it hurts, that turtle son!!?

However, if she knew who shot it, she would definitely use the Zhuxian Sword to explode him!!

Gohara Zitong: I choose a dog leash.

"Purple" saw Yakumo Murasaki, who was hit by the RPG, but she still didn't wake up until she fell heavily to the ground in an S shape.

When he finally realized something, his face turned pale in an instant.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible" Sakura Mitsuri rushed to Yakumo's position in panic, shaking his head again and again along the way, refusing to accept this fact.

"Haha, she's dead, she's finally dead, and the set will always be mine alone" Sakuramitsu Makina looked excited and laughed maniacally.

Crazy, completely insane!

There is no breath, no life, this is already considered a dead man.

Sakura Manji picked up Yakumo Murasaki, reached out with a trembling hand, and reached her snort, for a minute, two minutes......

No, no breath?

Does that mean you're out of breath?

Isn't it dead if you don't breathe?

"Purple, you're lying to me, aren't you?"

"Hurry up, you're so strong, how can you die, I know if you're mad at me?" Sakura Manji showed despair, his eyes were red, and his eyeballs were bloodshot.

"Get up!"

Yakumo's back was scorched black, and it was obvious that this was the position where she was hit by the RPG, but there was no blood, and the power of the rocket was not enough to hurt her, but there was pain.

Ma Dan, is it easy to pretend to be dead? I was shot once by an RPG, and it was really decaying.

"That...... It can't be true, can it?"

"Upstairs, you don't have a brain when you watch the live broadcast? Why did the purple goddess suddenly hang up? I think there is a routine to decide it."

"Haha, it's another routine, how can I hope that the purple goddess fails?

"Upstairs is definitely black powder"

"No, I'm a true fan"

"Brother Ji, hurry up and reverse the routine, go up and down"

"What's up and down?"

"Touch it up and down"

“………………”

Pulling back the camera, Sakura Manji still didn't want to believe that Yakumo Zi died like this, in his eyes, she could be regarded as invincible in this world, thinking of such a serious injury at the beginning, he saved him with a bottle of potion......

Lotion?

Sakura was stunned for a moment, and his eyes regained a glimmer of light.

That potion would surely save her, but where?

Finally, his gaze scanned Yakumo's body, especially the small pocket, or any place where things could be placed.

At this time, he couldn't care about the difference between men and women, even if Yakumo Zi woke up and wanted to kill him, he didn't complain.

Sakura Manji held Yakumo Purple in one hand and reached out to the fascinating mountain peak area with the other, although he couldn't resist the temptation even though he was wearing gorgeous clothes.

Touched, his hand touched the area.

But Sakura Manji only touched it lightly, and didn't take a step forward, now he didn't have that kind of mind at all, he just wanted to find that kind of potion now.

But as a virgin, a girl's fragrant body, it is absolutely impossible for him to have no throbbing in his heart, so he needs to be patient, in case he lets his son die because of his own desires, then what face does he have to live in this world?

The whole chest was almost touched, but it was not found, which made Sakura Manji very puzzled and began to explore other directions.

But what he didn't know was that Yakumo Purple finally couldn't help but move, and there was a ripple in his heart.

If she is really unconscious, forget it, the key is that she is pretending, and everything can be felt to the touch.

Humiliation!

Sakura Manji, I don't share the sky with you!!

Yes~

I was touched all over again, but I couldn't move, although it was a light touch, but it was also indecent......

"Where's the medicine? Why not?"

Medicine, what medicine?

Yakumo Zi suddenly understood something, it turned out that this kid was looking for the original reincarnation pill on her and wanted to save himself.

With this thought, Yakumo Zi felt much better, and finally became less depressed.

"Ah~ my dog's eyes, the purple goddess was actually insulted"

"My desolate power can't help but explode, hurry, stop me. I'm going to die with Sakura."

"How can I cultivate, I want to curse Sakura Manji for thousands of lifetimes"

"Ah~ I remember, it's his left hand, I'm going to buy a bunch of Sakura Manji figures, and cut off his left hand every day to vent my anger"

"Buy a figure, I'll go too"

"Ibid."

"Nima, it's all a bunch of rich people"

"Cao Nima, who said it just now?"

"It's him, it's him @ the world's unparalleled cheap"

"Brothers, wanted, old rules, one off, two hanging, three reports"

"Understood"

"Hehe, it makes him doubt his life"

………………

In an ordinary apartment in Huazhou City, Huaxia, a teenager hid in the corner of the wall holding his mobile phone, trembling all over, looking at the strings of barrages in the computer live broadcast room, all condemning him.

Just said a word, up and down, but the purple goddess was really touched, Sakura Manji they didn't have the ability to find it, and it was definitely easy to find herself.

The boy hurriedly called and cried, "Dad, I want to move, no, I want to go abroad"

"Son, what's wrong?"

"Dad, you may not believe me when I say it, hundreds of thousands of people threaten to hunt me down"

“………………”

At the same time, all the Sakura Manji figures in Huaxia were sold out, and there was not even one figure left, because the male protagonist of this live broadcast was Sakura Manji, and the organizer took this opportunity to sell a large number of Sakura Manji models.

Until the next day, a large garbage disposal base received a truckload of special garbage.

A car of cartoon figures with a broken left hand is tens of thousands.

Of course, that's an afterthought!

Now Yakumo Zi is pretending to be dead, with his eyes closed, of course he doesn't know what happened in the live broadcast room, and even if he knows, he won't care, that kid is purely looking for guilt.

I didn't touch my chest or waist, and Sakura Manji's gaze slowly moved down, and her eyes fell on the lilac gauze skirt.

There shouldn't be any here, right?

He swallowed his saliva, his eyes were very hot, and under the gauze skirt was a pair of snow-white long legs, thinking about it, Sakura Manji's heartbeat instantly accelerated, and his blood boiled.

But......

Sakura shook his head, his gaze calming down.

Zi is in danger, and he is still thinking about such a dirty thing, which is really bad.