"It's not like a pre-dealer player, it's even a bit like a real newcomer."

Ma Yi said slowly, his eyes around him, "The observation ability is quite good, but the city is missing." What about you, what about the three people who observed? ”

Speaking of the three people, Xiong Kun smiled and took out the branch in his mouth,

"It's not easy."

"The simple ones are dead."

What Fu Anan analyzed just now, they didn't expect it at all.

Everyone is consciously or unintentionally avoiding stepping on the thunder, only the two fools, the fat man and Zhou Fang, will deliberately hit the muzzle.

Ma Yi glanced at him, "Be specific." ”

"Of the three people, at least two are not ordinary." Xiong Kun took the branch and slapped the drooping leaves of the locust tree at will, "What about the ones you observed?" ”

"It's all the same."

Ma Yi said with a straight face.

When both of them say that, the pressure is great.

It's not that they just know each other, but they've been through a game together before.

In the first stage of the survival game.

It is not easy to be told by two reserve dealers, which means that everyone is pretending to be a pig and pretending to be reckless.

That's right, too.

How can a game that is dead at the beginning let a group of inexperienced newcomers come to test the waters.

"That Han Yin'er who chases you every day and calls him Brother Ma is too?"

Xiong Kun asked jokingly.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

The two closed their mouths tacitly and gave Xiong Kun a tacit look.

"Brother Ma, Brother Xiong, you are here."

Han Yin'er looked at the two of them, showing a weak smile and apology, "Are you discussing something?" Am I bothering you? ”

"Nope."

Ma Yi took out the short branch he was holding in his hand,

"We're old smokers, so we're looking for something to replace us."

After speaking, Ma Yi also bit the branch in his mouth, and skillfully and ambiguously climbed Han Yin'er's shoulder, "Let Sister Yin'er wait for a long time, let's go, my brother will take you to find clues." ”

Han Yin'er pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes cautiously glanced at Xiong Kun, and then obediently followed Ma Yi away.

"Brother Ma, Sister Fang's death is so terrifying, you will protect me, right?"

"Of course." Ma Yi hooked Han Yin'er's chin, "You are my brother's little heart." ”

The two gradually walked away.

Xiong Kun looked at Han Yin'er's back and shook his head, his eyes were okay, but he was still a little bit worse in appearance.

If that action just now was done by Fu An'an, maybe he would have really moved.

But in the current life, beauty is not as important as it.

Han Yin'er really treats men as lustful.

Xiong Kun shook his head, threw the bitten branch to the foot of the tree, and was just about to leave, when he suddenly stopped again.

As a century-old tree, its perimeter is surrounded by small red bricks that build houses.

It wasn't that concerning, until he saw the dark yellow dye beneath the soil.

Faintly, it seems to be drawing a strange figure.

Xiong Kun stood up at this time, trying to see the figure more clearly, but the fading was too serious to see what it was.

He stretched out his leg and carefully kicked a piece with the tip of his shoe.

The clod with the dye was turned over, and it was just an ordinary piece of soil.

It's like the simple and low-quality handicrafts made by teachers and children in the classroom, which are probably just ordinary teaching materials?

Xiong Kun thought about it and suddenly realized one thing-

The group of bear children watching cartoons behind him seemed to have not laughed for a long time.