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I sat like a quail on a stone bench in Matsuyama Park, and next to me were three "handsome men and beautiful women" dressed in flowers, and I felt so sick that I wanted to vomit when I looked at their bright red blushes.

That's right, this is the plan that Beimen Wushuang tailor-made for me, let me play cards with three paper figures, and lead out the door master of the god paper zhai, which is called "leading the snake out of the hole".

As she envisioned it, it was an enhanced version of the snake out of the hole.

First, I used me to lead out the door master of the god paper zhai, and then used its door master to lead out the gossip Zheng. As for the reason for this, it is very simple - it is rumored that the master of Shen Zhizhai is the apprentice of Bagua Zheng.

And I don't think this plan is reliable, especially for the habit of people who like to play cards with paper figures at night, I really can't understand it.

Although it is difficult to understand, I still choose to believe that after all, Beimen Wushuang is the leader of the dignified lighthouse, and the accuracy of the information is still guaranteed.

It can only be said that the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

"Big girl, when am I going to wait so stupidly?" I typed out a "30,000" and whispered into the microphone hidden in the collar.

You know, Lao Tzu has been sitting here for almost two hours, and although the weather in October is not particularly cold, he is choked by the cold when he sits still.

"Wait, we should come soon." The sound of the North Gate Musou came from the wireless headphones, and I could faintly hear the click of her eating, as if she was eating a snack like potato chips.

"Eh, eldest sister, is it appropriate for you to leave me shivering in the cold wind, but I am enjoying the blessings myself?" I swallowed and grumbled.

"Damn! Do you have a conscience, my sister lies in the grass in the middle of the night to sentry for you, but you say that I enjoy Qingfu! Is there such a blessing? Beimen Wushuang yelled at me angrily.

"Damn, you're so stupid, where did the music come from in the grass?" I have a black line, the eight women are clearly listening to the music radio and the duck has a hard mouth, and I heard the voice of the host Xiao Ai.

Combined with the voice in the headphones, recalling what Beimen Wushuang said before to answer me, I glanced around with my peripheral vision, not to mention people, there was not even a mouse in my sight, and I suddenly had a feeling of being deceived.

If you want to say that the words of a woman must not be believed, especially the words of a beautiful woman, it will not pay for the death of people!

"Shhhh Beimen Wushuang suddenly lowered his voice, but I scoffed, using this old-fashioned trick to gag my mouth, and I was almost taking Yuan Luo as a three-year-old child.

I was just about to say a few words when I heard the sound of footsteps behind me, and there was more than one voice.

Could it be that the people of the god paper are really here?

When I played a "four-of-a-kind", a soft voice suddenly came from my ear: "Brother, you didn't play the right card, how can you split the pair?" ”

"How should I fight that?" I asked, feigning composure.

"Needless to say? You're playing seven pairs! The voice behind him pointed.

"Hehe, I just learned, and I'm not very good at it, or my brother come, I'll stand next to me and watch and learn." As I spoke, I stood up and gave up my seat, and at the same time looked at the people behind me, and I saw a man wearing a paper mask, followed by two paper figures.

According to Wushuang's description, the people of Shenzhizhai all wore masks, so it was difficult for me to tell from the appearance whether the person who came was the owner of the door or not, so I pretended to be panicked and said, "The door, the master, why are you here?" ”