I had just dodged an attack, and before I could breathe my breath, the second attack came again.

This time the attack seemed to be a few points faster than before, and it was too late for Wang Weifan to turn over and dodge, not to mention that he was still protecting Ye Zi under him, and when he dodged, he was likely to let Ye Zi be attacked.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Weifan stubbornly withstood an attack.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Wang Weifan only felt a pain in his vest, and he almost fainted, but fortunately, he hadn't pulled the wooden sword out of behind him, and most of the attack this time was blocked by the wooden sword, otherwise he would not have been in pain until he fell unconscious, but directly passed out.

Enduring the severe pain, he hurriedly got up from the ground and pulled the leaves to hide in a corner to the side.

He attacked him twice in a row and didn't know who was attacking them, which annoyed him a little. Protecting the leaves in the corner behind him, he drew his wooden sword and looked like he was facing the enemy.

Just set up a posture, an attack came again, this time Wang Weifan could see clearly, it was clearly a black gas, and the gloomy coldness emanated from above, making Wang Weifan feel cold in his heart, but he did not retreat.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to retreat, but he has nowhere to retreat, this classroom is so big, and he has to withstand attacks wherever he hides.

The most important thing is that he can't retreat.

The other party's two attacks were aimed at Yezi, although he didn't understand what was wrong between Ye Zi and the rag doll, but it was obvious that Ye Zi must know something, maybe it was the way to get out of here, otherwise the other party would not have to kill Yezi.

Wang Weifan held the wooden sword in front of his chest and was ready to strike at any time, but when the black qi rushed to a meter in front of him, it suddenly disappeared, and then the classroom suddenly shook, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Dust and debris kept falling from the top of his head, and Wang Weifan picked up the leaves and rushed out the door.

No matter what's outside the door, it's better than waiting here to be buried.

"Dah."

Stepping on the ground outside the door, Wang Weifan was stunned.

Outside the door was a night, a red Chevrolet was parked in the night, and next to the Chevrolet stood a petite figure, it was Ning Yuexiang with an anxious face. And in the middle of the road not far away, a rag doll covered in blood was standing there.

Ning Yuexiang and rag doll...... This strange peace made Wang Weifan a little confused, and it was like a great enemy, he held Ye Zi tightly in his arms, held the wooden sword in one hand vigilantly, and cautiously walked in the direction of Ning Yuexiang.

Just took a step, more precisely, his other foot just stepped out of the classroom door, and suddenly "tore", the rag doll suddenly had an extra wound on its body, and then the rag doll flew out upside down, "bang" hit the Chevrolet, and the Chevrolet's car door suddenly dented a piece.

What's going on with this Nima?

Wang Weifan looked at the rag doll blankly, and was a little confused for a while.

He was still on guard when the rag doll suddenly attacked, but he didn't expect it to fly out on its own, and it looked like it was not lightly injured.

The ragdoll fell to the ground, and then slowly got up, as if unconcerned about the injuries on its body. Then Wang Weifan saw the rag doll turn around, looking at him with dark and cold eyes, and then spat out and said something that shocked Wang Weifan: ", you stupid fork, labor and management have worked hard to save you, you are still grinding, do you want to kill labor and management?" ”

it! This Nima painting style is wrong!

It's just that the rag doll can spit out people's words, but it is also born with intelligence, with its own consciousness, it is not unusual to be able to speak, but this mouth is full of swearing, and it is said that it is to save yourself, what is the situation?

Your blood-covered appearance, looking at me with a look full of coldness and malice, but you say that you are saving me, do you believe it?

Wang Weifan really couldn't clear his head.

Ye Zi, who was held in his arms, opened his arm, got off him, and ran towards the rag doll, holding the rag doll and looking left and right, with a concerned tone: "Fanfan, how are you?" ”

"It's okay, if this stinky boy delays a little longer, I won't be able to hold on." The rag doll said impatiently, but she didn't push Yezi's hand away, letting her hold herself.

Ning Yuexiang also trotted over and said with concern: "Brother Weifan, you are not injured, are you?" ”

"It's fine." Wang Weifan shook his head slightly and looked at the rag doll Fanfan: "What's going on?" ”

Ning Yuexiang pursed her lips, looking a little aggrieved: "I saw that you disappeared as soon as you got out of the car, and hurriedly ran out of the car, and then I saw Ye Zi and that weird rag doll, I thought it was a ghost they did, so I shot directly, but the rag doll said that it was here to save you." ”

"And then you're going to stop?" Wang Weifan was a little surprised, what people say and believe, this is not like something that Ning Yuexiang can do, she is not the kind of person who has no brains.

"Why!"

Ning Yuexiang stomped her feet, turned her head and stared at the rag doll Fan Fan angrily: "It just waved its hand and the leaves were gone, so I fought with it, and as a result, it was useless for my attack to fall on its body, and even the ferry bottle couldn't collect it, what else do you think I could do?" ”

"Uh......"

Her attack methods are ineffective, which means that Wang Weifan has nothing to do with the rag doll, although he has many methods, they are also used to restrain ghosts.

Wang Weifan was silent, but Fan Fan shouted at him: "Stinky boy, come here." ”

The tone of this uncle made Wang Weifan full of black lines, but he still walked over.

The wound on the rag doll's body has been sewn up by the leaves, but after all, the leaves are a little girl of six or seven years old, and they have never sewn anything at all, and the wounds are really miserable.

Ye Zi closed the thread and looked back at Wang Weifan: "Big brother, can I borrow your hand to use it?" ”

Wang Weifan was still wary of the rag doll, but he couldn't afford to refuse when he looked at the simple leaves, so he had to stretch out his hand, and then watched in amazement as the leaves opened their small mouths and took his middle finger in their mouths.

There was no wet and greasy feeling, but it was cold, but it still made Wang Weifan blush.

He, a young man in his twenties, was fingered by a little girl of six or seven years old, no matter how he looked at it, he felt weird, and he already felt the shocked gaze of Ning Yuexiang not far away.

Subconsciously, Wang Weifan was about to withdraw his hand, but before he could withdraw it, he felt a sudden pain in his fingertips.

"Suffered!"