The two stared at each other motionlessly, and the air froze in embarrassment.

The person who painted his face suddenly shy covered his face with one hand, and in a falsetto voice that was clearly audible to a man, he dragged a tune and half-said and half-sang: "The slave is on the wrong path, and I hope that the son will understand, so he will leave quickly." ”

Humming a tune, he retreated behind the door, and naturally closed the door.

Lu Yi stood in place in confusion, and didn't chase him out, he didn't understand who the other party was at all, maybe it was a guy who was taking the school exam together but had quirks.

When I was outside, it was normal, but when I came in, no one was looking at it, so I immediately found a corner and painted my face.

Compared to this man who came in and immediately shrank away, he felt that Zhuang Rou was in big trouble here, but fortunately the thing that hit the wooden stake was not thrown out by himself, otherwise what if he thought it was his own black hand?

Lu Yi guessed when he heard that Zhuang Rou beat the Qiwang, what kind of character is that, and if she can still beat her for nothing, she will definitely take her life!

Originally, I thought that such a small place, I was afraid that I would not come, but it would be more convenient to wait for the second examination school. Although the content of the test is different every year, the second one is basically very difficult, and that is the one with the most injuries.

He really didn't expect that he could start in this wooden stake, but the wooden stake can't kill people!

At this time, Zhuang Rou stood up with the log, carefully looked at the end with the knife, and could see that there was a rudimentary mechanism inside, which had now been damaged.

Lu Yi was beaten and bruised in the past just now, and these blades didn't cut his flesh, it seems that those organs were specially prepared for him.

If it weren't for the iron armor, and it wasn't like Lu Yi who crossed the wooden stake, he would have been cut into a fishing net a long time ago.

The other wooden stakes are still spinning, and the place where Zhuang Rou is is fine is fine, but if you want to get out, you still have to solve the trouble of the wooden stakes. She had only one choice now, and she still dismantled all the wooden stakes as she did just now.

"Sister, how are you?" Lu Yi shouted.

Zhuang Rou smiled at him, "It's okay, these wooden stakes can't hurt me, just come out again when they stop." ”

As soon as the words came out, she herself was stunned.

Wooden stakes stopped?

Her gaze instantly swept to the pile of wooden stakes on the right, and since no one had touched them again, it had slowed down.

But there was a wooden stake in it, but it still turned very neatly, and it didn't look like it slowed down naturally.

Zhuang Rou suddenly grinned, took out the dagger that had been hidden for a long time from his arms, and strode towards the wooden stake.

Rumble!

The wooden stake in front of her was broken by her several kicks, and the blade had already ejected from several wooden stakes, spinning and cutting towards her body. It's a pity that this kind of strength can't hurt her ten percent of her iron armor skills, but she just gently cut some skin, and the blood beads came out and the bleeding stopped.

Finding that she was desperate to pounce, the wooden stake suddenly turned rapidly, and twenty or thirty sharp knives stretched out from the stake, and the cold light flashed so that people couldn't get close at all.

"And this way to hide!" Lu Yi was taken aback, there was nowhere to escape, so he couldn't go there for a few days!

And Zhuang Rou had already kicked the other wooden stakes and rushed to the front of this stake, Lu Yi guessed that she was afraid that she would have to stop the wooden stake before she could catch the people hiding inside.

But the other party must have considered this possibility a long time ago, and it is definitely not so easy, do you want to do a favor?

When he was hesitating, he saw that Zhuang Rou did not pause at all, holding a knife in his left hand and punching it with his right hand.

Bang!

The wooden stake was broken by her punch and slammed into the stake, causing its spin to freeze slightly.

It was at this moment that the dagger in Zhuang Rou's left hand stabbed into the pile.

The wooden stake clicked, the dagger was already in full swing, and she quickly pulled out the knife and slammed it again.

Her speed was too fast, and she had stabbed the stake several times in an instant, from the white knife to the white knife out, and in a few strokes it became a red knife.

Blood kept flowing out along the knife edge on the stake, and the stake had stopped rotating, but Zhuang Rou's knife did not stop, and the steady and ruthless knife continued to stab the stake, not giving the other party a little life, and not asking for any confession.