Murong Xue covered her mouth and snickered, "Everyone else is stuck in the video, why are you different, the wall is instantaneous." ”(∩△∩)

Fang Chang kicked back with his little short legs, wanting to kick something and move forward, "I'll kick, what kind of thing is this, why is it so soft, I can't use it, I'll try again."

"Fang Chang, you still kick meow, your feet are cheap, kick my back hill, are you equipped with MPS, so accurate." Murong Xue covered her ass and held the stick, the tips of her hair turned fiery red, and she stabbed the stick towards Fang Changhouqiu. (｀∀´)Ψ

The stick slid up the square back hill, passed through the wall, and hit the water pipe next to Yue Fatzi, "Ah! It's not that you don't hurt the innocent by mistake, I didn't kick you. ”

Murong Xue kicked Fang Chang's back hill, "You can't blame me for this, if you want to blame Fang Chang Houqiu, it's too slippery, it's not accurate, I'll pay attention next time." "(=ω=； )

"Sure enough, only the injured world of Fat Yue appeared, but isn't your ladder stuck, don't you hurry down." Su Fan grabbed the wall with his hand, stuck in mid-air and couldn't get up and down.

At this time, Principal Leng came out of the side ward, looked at the posture of the three people stuck in the wall, took out his mobile phone and started recording, ready to send it to Slow Hand, as a negative teaching material.

At this time, Leng Ning came out of the ward with a large bag of food and asked, "What kind of style do you have, it's quite chic." "(=^V^=)

"What's the matter, these two people are stuck in the wall by themselves, I can't get it, you hurry up and help." Murong Xue dragged Su Fan's leg out.

At this time, the fat man Yue also went down to the ground, and seeing Su Fan walking out, the fat man Yue dragged Su Fan's head and dragged it in, "One, two, three, hey, hey, hey." "(ﾉ｀⊿´)ﾉ

"You two spare me, I'm about to crack, you two push in the opposite direction." Su Fan's body was stuck in the wall like this, bearing the friction from the wall, and even had a feeling of being about to burn.

Yue Fatzi and Murong Xue listened to Su Fan's words, and the two of them pushed into the wall at the same time, and Su Fan was pushed into the wall by them and stopped.

Su Fan looked at the wall and fell into deep thought, "Are you two going to bury me with cement again, isn't it, is it more strange to give it this way, what is the difference between digging up the corpse." ”

"Brother Fan, I want to eat a feast, or you will be inside." Fang Chang's heartless answer made Su Fan unable to calm down for a long time.

Su Fan kicked towards Fang Changhuigen, "You have to kill me, right, can't the fat man marry a wife and eat a banquet." ”

Fang Chang looked at Su Fan seriously, "You are different, I can only eat for one day for the wedding banquet, I can eat for a week for the funeral banquet, and I can go to your grave after I am done." ”(。 •؎ •。 )

"Fuck you, uncle, if I hadn't teleported to the CD, I promised to drag you out and beat you up." Su Fan looked at the skill list, and the five-second teleportation of the CD was very speechless.

"I'm a paratrooper"

"Wow, Su Fan/Brother Fan finally recognized himself, it's amazing" (∩O∩) (-▼-)(=^V^=)

Su Fan teleported out of the wall, the distance was not enough, and he got stuck in the middle of the toilet partition, and there happened to be a big brother inside, holding a spoon and preparing to eat it while it was hot, looking at each other, very embarrassed.

"I'm a horse, I'm really convinced of you." As he spoke, he threw slippers at Su Fan's head.

"Big brother, hello, I won't bother you, I'm leaving, ahaha." Su Fan carried the toilet partition and rushed out of the door.

Because of Su Fan's various behaviors, the men's toilet in the hospital was renovated as a whole, leaving the Syrian war-damaged wind and becoming a beggar gang wandering wind.

Leng Ning looked at Su Fan carrying the door panel, dragging the door and running towards the ward, "I thought I was invincible in the world, but I didn't expect this person to be braver than me, and he can dismantle the house better than Erha, whose subordinate is this." ”