Facing Xiao Jin who attacked him with red eyes, the barefoot beauty's toes were lightly touched, and her body flew back like a fluttering flotsam, slowly flying back, and Xiao Jin, who rushed towards the barefoot beauty, Xiao Jin was running wildly, her legs were moving as fast as a pair of fast rotating wheels, but the strange thing was that although Xiao Jin's feet were as fast as a flywheel, Xiao Jin's speed was very slow, and the speed of her progress was not as fast as the speed of ordinary people walking, very weird, very contradictory, As a result, although it looks like Kim is running frantically, and the barefoot beauty is just slowly flying backwards, the distance between the two has not decreased, but has widened. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Gently landed, the barefoot beauty slowly fell to the ground, a black metal folding fan was taken out by the barefoot beauty, the barefoot beauty covered her mouth and smiled, looking at the little gold who was running madly towards herself not far in front of her and wanted to eat herself alive, the barefoot beauty spread the folding fan, covered her lips, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she was secretly laughing.

After laughing for a while, the folding fan was closed, and the barefoot beauty made a beautiful voice that was a little flirtatious and a little playful: "La~ After running for so long, aren't you tired?" Would you like to take a break? "The barefoot beauty 'kindly' reminded Xiao Jin.

However, Xiao Jin did not appreciate it at all, or it should be said that Xiao Jin was completely carried away by anger, completely oblivious to the fact that the short distance that he could usually cross without even a hundredth of a second was now out of reach, and he did not notice his unreasonably slow and strange forward speed.

"Alas......" The barefoot beauty shook her head and sighed, then her lips moved slightly, and she whispered a short sentence, a sentence that instantly made Xiao Jin sluggish and made Xiao Jin stop running: "Xiao Yin is not dead." ”

After a little sluggishness, Xiao Jin roared violently: "Impossible!! How could Xiaoyin still be alive!? The great gold soothsayers all say that Little Silver is dead!! How could Xiaoyin still be alive!? Xiao Jin's roaring voice was called a big one, that one was hoarse, and he kept saying that he didn't believe that Xiao Yin was still alive, but although Xiao Jin roared fiercely, he didn't rush towards the barefoot beauty like crazy again, obviously, Xiao Jin very much hoped that what the barefoot beauty said was true, and hoped to continue to listen to the barefoot beauty, hoping that the barefoot beauty could come up with evidence that Xiao Yin was not dead.

"Huh~" smiled lightly, the barefoot beauty made a move, and the 'picture' with Xiaoyin painted in the air suspended in the air flew down from the air, and then fell flat on the hand of the barefoot beauty, and in the whole process, the 'picture' was always flat, no bending, no twists and turns, and always remained on a plane, even after falling into the hand of a barefoot beauty, it was still flat on a plane.

"This!?" Xiao Jin saw a clue, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it.

"Yo~" The folding fan unfolded, covering her lips, and the voice of the barefoot beauty sounded again: "Little Jin~ You, I want to know where your brother is now?" ”

"Where!? Don't!!? Xiao Jin's eyes stared at the 'picture' of Xiao Yin in the hand of the barefoot beauty, which was flat and always on a flat surface, and Xiao Jin's mind flashed and realized a certain possibility.

"That's right!" The barefoot beauty looked at Xiao Jin with appreciative eyes, raised her hand, and raised the 'picture' with Xiao Yin, which was always on a flat surface, so that the plane where it was located was on the same plane as the center of Xiao Jin's eyes.

"What !?" Xiao Jin exclaimed, because it was gone, because the 'picture' of his younger brother Xiaoyin that had always been flat was gone, Xiao Jin hurriedly looked for it with his eyes, and then, Xiao Jin saw the 'picture' of his younger brother Xiaoyin that had always been on a flat surface again, and Xiao Jin found that the 'picture' was not missing, but when the center of his eyes was on the same plane as the 'picture', his eyes could not see the 'picture' at all. The drawings' are in the hands of barefoot beauties from beginning to end.

"Heh~" The barefoot beauty smiled lightly and said, "Next, it's time to explain, don't interrupt me~ If you still want to know where your brother is, otherwise I will tear up the ticket~"

"You!!" Xiao Jin gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, his nails pierced his palms, blood flowed on his fists, Xiao Jin was very angry, but he only said the word 'you' and stopped abruptly, in the face of the threat of barefoot beauties, Xiao Jin, who held the hope that his younger brother was still alive, did not dare not take it seriously, so Xiao Jin had to suppress the anger in his heart, endure it, and put everything on his younger brother.

"Very good~" The barefoot beauty was very satisfied with Xiao Jin's attitude, and then continued: "Space, can be simply described in terms of length, width, and height, length, width, and height, which can be said to be the conceptualization of space and the cognition of space, so there is nothing wrong with that, right?" Xiao Jin, please answer my question. ”

Well! An angry symbol appeared on Kim's forehead, and Kim gritted his teeth, "Yes......"

"Hmm~ what a good child~" The barefoot beauty 'praised' Xiao Jin, and under the gaze of Xiao Jin, the barefoot beauty continued: "Your brother also answered me like this at the beginning, so, imagine that if you lack one of the three cognitions of length, width, and height, you will lose the cognition of height, if your cognition of space is only length and width, imagine what will happen?" Xiao Jin, please answer my question. ”

As soon as his eyes opened, Xiao Jin's eyes flashed, Xiao Jin moved instantly, and instantly appeared beside the barefoot beauty, his hands quickly poked out, but the target was not the body of the barefoot beauty, this was not an attack, Xiao Jin's target was the 'picture' of his younger brother Xiaoyin on the barefoot beauty's hand, which was always on a flat surface.

Xiao Jin played the fastest hand speed in his life, and then he succeeded, Xiao Jin's hands pinched the 'picture' of his younger brother that was always on a flat surface, and then Xiao Jin suddenly retreated, and instantly distanced himself from the barefoot beauty.

"La~It's very smart~" The 'picture' was snatched away, and instead of being angry, the barefoot beauty praised Xiao Jin, but the tone of the conversation changed, and the barefoot beauty smiled evilly, and said in a mocking tone: "But...... It's late. ”

At the moment when the words fell, Xiao Jin's body slammed suddenly, and then in the next moment, Xiao Jin's body instantly 'flattened', Xiao Jin became a 'picture', and became a 'picture' with Xiao Jin's portrait that always remained on a flat plane and was quietly suspended in mid-air, and after Xiao Jin became a 'picture', the 'picture' with Xiao Yin's flat and always kept on a flat plane did not fall because of the loss of support, but was quietly suspended in mid-air like the 'picture' that Xiao Jin became.

"So, it's too late~" (To be continued.) )