I raised my feet and walked out of the door, uh, or overestimated my elementary school teacher, she said that knowledge changes fate, but did not tell me that knowledge can only change half of the fate, I just stepped out of the half-pull body, the door was stuck, half of the body walked out of the door, half of the body remained in the hall, as if it was caught by two walls, unable to advance half a minute, I squeezed hard to the door, the bones made a clicking sound, and I didn't squeeze out, so I had to recycle my body, since I couldn't squeeze out, then I couldn't go back?

Uh, I can't even go back, I was stuck in the middle of the gate in an extremely weird posture, I can't go in or out, if there are people around at this time, I guess I will laugh out of the urine, this posture is completely the posture of the turtle prime minister, it's very ugly, I feel a little indecent myself, even if there is no one around, but so many white bone brothers look at it, I can't cover my face immediately.

It's not a way to be stuck like this, I can't care about it so much, I can only withdraw myself to the main hall, since I won't be allowed to go out, then it's not good for me to stay in the main hall honestly? I didn't dare to squeeze out the door again, originally this group of white bones didn't want me to go out, I had to do it with them, the result is likely to be more and more tight, then I will really die, it seems that I can only withdraw to the main hall, the emperor lives up to his wishes, and finally under my many struggles, my body loosened and pulled himself out of the invisible crack, and returned to the main hall again.

Now I'm really out of tricks.,I'm in a dilemma.,Can't let the half-pull body go out.,The half-pull body stays with this group of monsters, right?

Walking around the hall with his hands behind his back, he looked at the floor, did he imply that he wanted me to make a hole and get out? immediately vetoed this suggestion to himself, not to mention that I don't have the tools to dig holes, even if I have tools, I don't have the talent for digging holes like Lao Hei and the bighorn worm, even if I have talent, I ...... The point is no.

Pacing around the hall again, looking at the ceiling, at least five meters high, it is impossible to escape from the roof, I am not Brother Jing, and I don't know martial arts, let alone five meters, even if it is a three-meter high wall, I can't jump up, I really walked into a room, there are walls on all sides, white bones are hung on the wall, trapping the two dogs, I am silently chanting poetry in my heart, a different white bone appears in my sight, the white bone posture in the room is varied, when I first came in, I was afraid and didn't dare to look at them, Therefore, I didn't find that there is such a buddy, and now I have lived in the same room for so long, and I have established a deep revolutionary friendship.

The reason why this white bone is different from other white bones is because all the white bones are nailed to the wall, although this one is also nailed to the wall, but he actually raised his middle finger at me, I have to admire its courage, when the little master is helpless, and has the courage to tease me, and is not afraid of the dog brother to kill it with a stick.

Raising my eyebrows and staring at the white bones of this righteous man, I wondered if it was sending me any message, whether I killed it, and I could go out, the whip in my hand was thrown around in the air, but I didn't dare to start, if I really killed it, I could get out, and I didn't need to give me the middle finger, this is obviously an expression of under-beating, if you can get out in such a child's play, then the person who built this coffin building has too low IQ, and a fool will not break this skeleton with artistic value, right?

Thinking in my heart, I grabbed the whip that had just been thrown up, and slammed it at the white bones, alas, Brother Dog's temper is so irritable, I seem to have seen the despair in the eyes of the white bones, it seems to have knelt at my feet, crying and begging me: "Brother Dog, please forgive the young and vigorous of the little brother." ”

It's a pity that it's too late, and the whip smashed the white bones all over the sky, and the proud middle finger also followed the skeleton in the sky, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell to the ground, mixed with countless bones, many people know that if you don't do it, you won't die, but few people must know that even if you die, if you still do it, then you have to die, I used my own strength to prove such a new theory.

I was still looking for the middle finger that was provocative and provocative, when I heard a few sounds of "brushing, brushing, brushing" in my ears to open the door, and when I looked up, I was overjoyed, the builder of the coffin building was really mentally retarded, and the mechanism was actually on this middle finger buddy, as soon as the white bone hit the ground, the nail retracted into the wall, and then in front of the white bones of the four walls, another four walls rose from the ground, and instantly surrounded me, completely cut with the white bones - of course, and cut me from the gate.

The four newly raised walls are four meters high, and they are not attached to the top wall, which can be regarded as leaving me a little light, and my tears are about to fall, this is to make me die, the four walls form a new room and trap me inside, I can't even find where the door is, even if I have the ability to reach the sky, it will not help.

I pushed the wall in front of me hard, not moving, as if it was growing on the ground, the sound of the machine in my ears was still ringing, the four walls began to squeeze in the middle, constantly forcing me to retreat, the cold sweat on my body flowed down the backbone, according to this way of moving, at most a minute, the little master was squeezed into meat sauce by the four walls, and even the bone residue was probably not left.

I kept retreating, and the four walls kept squeezing towards me, and I tried the strength of the whip, and if I put it horizontally in front of me, it should be fine to hold up to the two walls in the end, but the problem is that there are four walls, and the two sides that fit together will also squeeze me to death!

There is also a rumbling restlessness under my feet, and now I may really be kneeling, it seems that this is not a novel, and I am not a protagonist, because the underground floor is also rising, I didn't dare to look at the top wall, but I don't have to look at it to know that it must be slowly falling, ready to give me a thousand pounds to press the top, and break my bones.

I pushed to the middle of the four walls again and again, desperately watching the gray walls squeezing towards me, the four walls are now only five or six meters away from me at most, moving very fast, it seems that I can only say goodbye to this wonderful world, I threw the whip out of the four walls, such a good baby, I don't regret to die, in case the whip is also crushed, it is really a tyrannical thing, it is better to leave it to future generations.

Standing in the middle with my hands on my back and crossed my legs, I have the consciousness of a hero going to the execution ground, but unfortunately I was not born in the war period, if it was in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, how could our two dogs also be an underground worker, if there is no accident, this life will be like this, and the nest is dead.

But life is full of accidents, excitement and thrills, more surprises, I am thinking about whether I am not so handsome and chic after I die, the jade tree is in the wind, I feel that the crotch of my pants is cold, the chrysanthemum is tight, and something seems to rise from between my legs.

At first, I thought it was a golden Buddha the size of Maza, but when I looked closely, I found that it was exactly the same golden sculpture as the man standing on the coffin building, which looked like pure gold, but this sculpture was a little different from the one on the coffin, that is, his facial expression, the huge golden sculpture on the top of the coffin was a cold-faced man, his face may have been a little blurred by the wind and sun, but this one was a hippie smile, seeing his cheap old face, I couldn't help but make me want to cry.

Isn't that the face of Lao Hei, could it be that this is Lao Hei's grave!