Chapter 30: Two goals
[Skill Card: Dagger.]
Conditions of use: This is a mediocre dagger, which can be used by everyone, and has no special effect.
Usage: 10/10γ
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That's too serious, isn't it?
I don't even want to give an enchantment!
Wen Ning's internal injury, this card is explosive in the entire thriller game circle.
This time, Xiaowei is really gone.
Wen Ning pinched the cards in her hand, and it was the only one that could be used when she went around - proficient in musical instruments.
I saw that Wen Ning picked up the lid of the trash can on the side when she dodged the strange attack.
The time has come to witness the miracle.
The lids of the two garbage cans became cymbals in her hands, and a song sounded in Penghu Bay.
Wei: It hurts, it hurts!
The trick of falling into chaos has changed from avoiding objects and attacking people in a disciplined way to treating everyone equally without rules.
"Ahh
Wen Ning hugged her head in pain, how to use the skill card is more injured than not using the skill card.
As time passed, Wen Ning felt that the direction of the story could not be used to these six beasts.
When the hourglass dropped the last grain of sand, Wen Ning slapped herself, pretending to be surprised: "It doesn't hurt!" Am I dreaming! β
When the hourglass is finished, it is forced to pop up.
Nine pairs of eyes, two shocked, one interested, and six speechless.
Wen Ning touched the arm that had been rubbed by trickery and left burning marks, and calmly stroked her hair and said, "Ji Cao, don't six." β
"You...... Your face? β
Li Tingting's voice the size of a mosquito pierced the silence.
"Huh?" Wen Ning reached out and stroked her right cheek, and the wet and glutinous touch made her gasp.
She quickly took out her mobile phone and turned on the front camera, she was sloppy, she forgot to cut her nails, and her nails left a superficial scar on her face because the movement of throwing herself was too silky.
Wen Ning put away her mobile phone and put it on the table and asked softly: "It's broken, fortunately I'm not a member of the Appearance Association, by the way, who should take the story now?" β
Following her voice, the round table trembled faintly twice, snapped, and cracked!
The sound was crisp and pleasant, attracting the attention of the kings and popes closest to Wen Ning.
"Huh?"
Her questioning tone and cold eyes made the king and the pope immediately withdraw their gaze.
"Ahem, it's my turn."
The king coughed awkwardly, "You open your eyes and find yourself at home, and everything you just now is really a dream. But at noon that day, a local TV station reported a murder in the alley of your dreams. β
"You found that the dead were no different from the ghost in your dream, and there were traces of a struggle at the scene, and you chose to ...... out of fear," the queen replied.
Zhang San entered the plot, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he sat in front of the TV and watched the news.
The content in the news is exactly the same as the place Wen Ning experienced just now, according to the plot given by the queen, Zhang San took out his mask and put it on, lowered the peaked cap he was already wearing and went out.
The queen was very satisfied, and it was interesting to hide in Tibet.
Immediately after Zhang San's actions shocked her, Zhang San sneakily came to the bureau and slapped the front desk, and opened his mouth to say: "I want to surrender, people, I will kill." β
Queen: (βΛβ)?
Zhang Sanqing, who was locked up in a small black room, sincerely confessed his intentions, and the police officers interrogating in front of him looked at each other and nodded to each other, and one of them asked, "Are you sure you killed the person?" β
Zhang San's tone was excited, "It's not me, who could it be!" I dreamed that the man came to me, and the plot can't be real. β
"You're saying you dreamed of tricks?"
Another officer glanced at Zhang San suspiciously.
Zhang San chick pecked rice and nodded, joking, in this copy of the solitaire story that will be cranky at any time, only the heroic and righteous police station can give him an absolute sense of security.
Suddenly, the small dark room was opened, and a female police officer winked at the two officers in the interrogation room, and they walked over and stood in the doorway to talk.
"What did you say?"
"I've checked the trajectory and everything, no problem."
A police officer glanced at Zhang San and asked, "Disrupt the public order and take him away and lock him up for a few days." β
"Well, but the director said to bring people down to prepare for the drug test first."
After the three of them finished speaking, their eyes fell on Zhang San.
Zhang San looked excited, "How did you find it?" Is it me? Is it me! β
His appearance was like a patient from a psychiatric hospital, which made the police frown.
(The circumstances require that the above Zhang San's actions are illegal and undisciplined!! οΌ
After the drug test, Zhang San's mobile phone was confiscated, and he sat alone in a single chair and pulled his fingers to spend his days.
After staying for a long time, he was bored and fell asleep.
When he was popped out of the plot, Zhang Sanshuang's eyes were foggy and he hadn't reacted yet.
ββ¦β¦β
The magician's soul that followed Zhang San returned after a brief ascension, and his eerie tone came from under the mask, "Outlaw maniac, you are really good. β
Zhang San blinked, "It's over." β
"You were locked up in the bureau for three days, and when you came out, the phone at the table suddenly rang, you don't know the phone number, but the other party's voice is familiar to you, and after thinking about it carefully, you found that it was actually your third uncle who had been dead for three years.
Li Tingting entered the plot and was in the posture of answering the phone.
"Big ...... Big niece ......"
The cold tone made Li Tingting excited, and she immediately cried.
"Woo woo woo ......"
"Big Niece ......"
"Woo woo woo ......"
"Big ......"
"Whew"
Every time the phone was about to be opened, Li Tingting cried.
couldn't bear it, no need to endure it anymore, the third uncle crawled out directly along the phone.
Li Tingting was so frightened that she threw her phone to the ground, "Yes...... I'm sorry, please die! β
A diamond-shaped card was thrown out of Li Tingting's hand and turned into a talisman and pasted on the third uncle, the sharp voice pierced the sky, and the third uncle lost his shadow.
Scared, Li Tingting dialed the zero and scored twice.
She cried and talked until she was ejected from the plot.
The fool was so angry that he slammed the table, "This is a story solitaire, not an education and popularization of the law, can you call the police at every turn!" β
The round table, which had already cracked a gap, collapsed directly because of his hammer.
"No way!"
The Fool looked around angrily, looking for the guy who said no, and finally fixed his gaze on the 'disfigured' Wen Ning.
"Why not!"
"Call the police because you're in danger!"
"Whew~" The fool was so angry that green smoke rose from under the bird's beak, "As the initiator of the story meeting, I now order that all the members present here are not allowed to dial zero."
"What about going over and calling the police?"
Li Tingting had the courage to ask, but what she got was another no.
"What about calling the police?"
"Not really!" The fool turned his head and glared at Zhang San fiercely.
Wen Ning suddenly laughed, "Then this won't work, that won't work, you can call the police." β
The fool swept over Wen Lime coldly, and he was so angry that he smoked.
"I said."
The fool looked at Zhu Buping with a fierce gaze, only to see Zhu Buping change his posture and cross-legged and said, "Will Solitaire continue?" β
"Pick it up!" The Fool sat down in disgriet, "The next story isβ"