Chapter 227: All 227 are drama spirits

Before you knew it, it was late at night, and the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and Lorne and the others began to yawn.

"Why don't you sleep by the fire, you go to bed first, and our brothers will keep vigil and change us in the second half of the night." Zhou Wenjun said.

"It's okay, then there are a few big brothers." Gu Fenghua nodded, with a soft smile that was harmless to humans and animals.

Lorne had the illusion that the little white flower he had seen when he first entered Ling Tian Academy, which was soft and weak, and aroused people's desire to protect everywhere, had returned. And when this delicate little white flower appears, it often means that someone is going to be unlucky.

After tidying up the fire, a few people pretended to set up bunks on the floor.

As for the cheap little white flower, it lay on the ground and lay on its corpse, and no one cared about its existence anymore.

Zhou Wenjun glanced at the two companions and stepped aside.

No one noticed, they were quietly changing their directions, and a trace of a spinner yarn with a fantastical light was spilling from their fingertips.

"Brother Zhou, let's sleep for a while, and we'll change you later." Gu Fenghua laid out the floor and said to Zhou Wenjun.

"I guess I'd better sleep later, I have a question for you." Zhou Wenjun said suddenly.

"Oh, Brother Zhou, just ask." Gu Fenghua said.

"This little sister Lan'er is really your sister, isn't it your younger brother?" Zhou Wenjun's face suddenly showed a strange smile.

"Why would Brother Zhou ask that?" Gu Fenghua looked at each other innocently.

"Gu Fenghua, do you really think that I, Zhou Wenjun, am so easy to deceive!" Zhou Wenjun's face suddenly sank, and the light unique to the formation suddenly flashed, completely enveloping Gu Fenghua and the others, like a transparent cage.

"What is this?" Lorne and the others jumped up, and they all looked at Zhou Wenjun in surprise.

"This is a formation, called the Quartet Golden Lock Formation, trapped in this formation, you don't want to leave half a step." Zhou Wenjun smiled coldly and said conceitedly.

"Formation! What do you want to do? I see, you're not a foot trader at all, you're a robber. Ye Wuse's face was abrupt.

"It's over, it's over, why did you meet a robber? You're trying to rob money, but I don't have any money, I really don't have any money. Lorne was "panicked", frightened and anxious, and tears were about to fall.

"Otherwise, you better rob it, how about this beautiful man, he is the most beautiful man in the world." As if thinking of something, Lorne pointed to the white fat man and said, with an anxious and hopeful look, like a man who has fallen into the water seeing a life-saving straw not far away.

Poor white fat man, so he was sold by Lorne.

"Don't, don't rob me, please let me go." The white fat man shrunk his neck, tightly pulled his collar, and said in horror, like the kind of chaste martyr who is about to be ruthlessly humiliated when she encounters misfortune, huh...... It would be more like it if his fat body didn't shake around.

The corners of Gu Fenghua's mouth twitched, all the friends around her were drama spirits, and they had to come to a big drama from time to time, and it was really sad and helpless to compare who had better acting skills.

Belch...... Zhou Wenjun and the others all had the urge to vomit. Let's not say that they didn't have any intention of robbing the color in the first place, and even if they did, it was impossible to be interested in this fat body. is also the most beautiful man in the world, these guys' eyes won't grow to the soles of their feet, right?

"Beautiful man, sacrifice you, thousands of happy families, for our safety, I have wronged you." Ye Wuse's expression should be more solemn and solemn, and how solemn and solemn it should be.