Eleven paper airplanes

The former couple would have had a longer conversation, but it wasn't that long.

When the first tremor of the building was conveyed, Ling Yi gently raised her beautiful slender eyebrows.

"What is this?" Su Zhe asked.

"He wants to blow up the building."

"Why?"

"Because you might be emma."

The tremor gradually intensified, so much so that the ceiling began to crack.

"Why such a stupid method."

"Because you have to use the stupidest way to kill Emma." Ling Yi said slowly.

"You don't look panicked?"

"The building has a very high level of earthquake resistance, and even if you use the fastest method to blast it, it will take two minutes because it is very stupid." Ling Yi looked at him: "I have warned you not to come, if you come here without any preparation, then it is a good ending to die here with me." ”

"He's going to kill you too?"

"It doesn't seem like he minds doing that." Ling Yi nodded and said seriously.

Su Zhe nodded, his eyes instantly sharpened, since he had come here, he had no intention of returning from the original way, just like he had followed Ling Yi into the underground once.

"Help me open this wall." Ling Yi nodded, took the butterfly hairpin from his head, and turned it into a spear in his hand.

The penetrating air projectile hits there with precision, leaving a standard circular bullet hole through which the blue of the sky can be seen.

But there was no stop, the second shot, the third shot.

Ling Yi's gun was so fast that there were almost no intervals, and he made a door-shaped cut in the wall, and with a slight push, the wall fell straight down, falling into the misty sky.

"How tall is this?" Su Zhe asked.

"2700 meters." Ling Yi said, "If I'm not mistaken. ”

"If you believe me." Su Zhe came to the doorway: "Are you willing to jump down with me?" ”

The vibration under his feet became more and more violent, and Ling Yi shrugged his shoulders and hugged Su Zhe's slender waist behind him: "I never believed it, but I didn't doubt it." ”

The two men sprinted and jumped from a height of 2,700 meters, and then fell straight down, the sharp air as cold as knives.

Ling Yi hugged Su Zhe's waist tightly, not letting go at all, and Su Zhe opened his arms, and sharp white paper gradually combined at the joints of his arms, and then stretched, as if a big white bird was slowly spreading its wings, and as if someone was folding a light paper airplane in the air.

The wide fixed wings firmly locked Su Zhe's arms, and the wind passed up and down from it, gradually creating a rising force to ease the fall of the two of them, until they finally flew lightly in the air and never fell again.

When Ling Yi gradually got used to the wind pressure on his face, he looked up at the boy above: "I will be happier if I hold it." ”

Su Zhe nodded: "I also feel very sorry." “

"What are you going to do next?"

"Find a place to settle down, I don't think you have anything to stay in."

Ling Yi understood what Su Zhe meant—he didn't plan to return to Emma.

"Remember." Ling Yi smiled and said something that seemed far away.

"Did you use the tactics she used to defeat me?"

She was referring to the wrow of wrow.

And I'm referring to Pandora.

Su Zhe nodded.

In that final match, which ended in death, Su Mei and Su Zhe deliberately lost the decisive battle with Pandora on the battlefield, and then the surprise soldiers destroyed her base in one fell swoop, and finally won the victory.

"Isn't it like that now?"

Su Zhe nodded slowly.

They were close to losing the whole set, but none of the real chips were played.

"I want to go to Hades." Ling Yi said.

"You're going to kill him?" Su Zhe understood what Ling Yi meant.

"It's him." Ling Yi nodded, his smile cold: "You want to kill me first." “

Eleven paper airplanes

The former couple would have had a longer conversation, but it wasn't that long.

When the first tremor of the building was conveyed, Ling Yi gently raised her beautiful slender eyebrows.

"What is this?" Su Zhe asked.

"He wants to blow up the building."

"Why?"

"Because you might be emma."

The tremor gradually intensified, so much so that the ceiling began to crack.

"Why such a stupid method."

"Because you have to use the stupidest way to kill Emma." Ling Yi said slowly.

"You don't look panicked?"

"The building has a very high level of earthquake resistance, and even if you use the fastest method to blast it, it will take two minutes because it is very stupid." Ling Yi looked at him: "I have warned you not to come, if you come here without any preparation, then it is a good ending to die here with me." ”

"He's going to kill you too?"

"It doesn't seem like he minds doing that." Ling Yi nodded and said seriously.

Su Zhe nodded, his eyes instantly sharpened, since he had come here, he had no intention of returning from the original way, just like he had followed Ling Yi into the underground once.

"Help me open this wall." Ling Yi nodded, took the butterfly hairpin from his head, and turned it into a spear in his hand.

The penetrating air projectile hits there with precision, leaving a standard circular bullet hole through which the blue of the sky can be seen.

But there was no stop, the second shot, the third shot.

Ling Yi's gun was so fast that there were almost no intervals, and he made a door-shaped cut in the wall, and with a slight push, the wall fell straight down, falling into the misty sky.

"How tall is this?" Su Zhe asked.

"2700 meters." Ling Yi said, "If I'm not mistaken. ”

"If you believe me." Su Zhe came to the doorway: "Are you willing to jump down with me?" ”

The vibration under his feet became more and more violent, and Ling Yi shrugged his shoulders and hugged Su Zhe's slender waist behind him: "I never believed it, but I didn't doubt it." ”

The two men sprinted and jumped from a height of 2,700 meters, and then fell straight down, the sharp air as cold as knives.

Ling Yi hugged Su Zhe's waist tightly, not letting go at all, and Su Zhe opened his arms, and sharp white paper gradually combined at the joints of his arms, and then stretched, as if a big white bird was slowly spreading its wings, and as if someone was folding a light paper airplane in the air.

The wide fixed wings firmly locked Su Zhe's arms, and the wind passed up and down from it, gradually creating a rising force to ease the fall of the two of them, until they finally flew lightly in the air and never fell again.

When Ling Yi gradually got used to the wind pressure on his face, he looked up at the boy above: "I will be happier if I hold it." ”

Su Zhe nodded: "I also feel very sorry." “

"What are you going to do next?"

"Find a place to settle down, I don't think you have anything to stay in."

Ling Yi understood what Su Zhe meant—he didn't plan to return to Emma.

"Remember." Ling Yi smiled and said something that seemed far away.

"Did you use the tactics she used to defeat me?"

She was referring to the wrow of wrow.

And I'm referring to Pandora.

Su Zhe nodded.

In that final match, which ended in death, Su Mei and Su Zhe deliberately lost the decisive battle with Pandora on the battlefield, and then the surprise soldiers destroyed her base in one fell swoop, and finally won the victory.

"Isn't it like that now?"

Su Zhe nodded slowly.

They were close to losing the whole set, but none of the real chips were played.

"I want to go to Hades." Ling Yi said.

"You're going to kill him?" Su Zhe understood what Ling Yi meant.

"It's him." Ling Yi nodded, his smile cold: "You want to kill me first." “

(End of chapter)