Just when Fenghua lamented that life was so boring, the puppet that was pressed by her moved. Doubt? Are puppets alive again?

The feeling of boredom was swept away, and Fenghua ripped off the white cloth. However, it is not the puppet that is revealed, but the common taste.

Because the puppet's body is relatively special, it is not bad to play at all, so Fenghua pressed it hard when he sat down.

Sure enough, it's resilient.

But at this time, looking at Chang Yu's pale face, he really pressed the wrong person.

You know that there is still a difference between a puppet and a person. Although he thought so, Fenghua didn't say hello at all, "Hey! ~”

"The house collapsed?" Pulling down the cloth covering his mouth with difficulty, he often felt that his waist was about to break.

What really happened, and why did a feeling of being completely crushed sweep through the body?

I tried to jump out of the white cloth, but when I stepped out of one leg, I was covered by a mass of white cloth.

In this situation, it looks like a mummy.

However, the body is still intact.

However, for Chang Wei, she just felt a flash of silver light, and then her face became stuffy.

"......" rubbed her waist that was about to break, and often touched her head in confusion, when was her head entangled?

Why don't you know anything, and you're entangled yourself.

She was often confused, but no one answered her.

Holding his inexplicably hooded head, Chang Wei fell into deep thought. What's going on?

Obviously, when I pulled the strip of cloth before, I didn't have this thing on my face. So, when did you get this thing?

A woman wearing a floral skirt with a mummified head on top of her head fell into deep thought here.

If someone passes by the front, they will definitely find that her posture is the same as the myrrh over there.

There is a name for this kind of person, and that is - thinker.

Often tasted success was puzzled by inexplicable events, and witnessed the elegance of the whole process of making the mummy's head, and had no intention of solving the puzzle.

Looking at Mo Crimson, who was thinking again, Fenghua didn't bother.

The trick of crybaby, although not as strong as Queen Medusa, directly turns people to stone. But it is an excellent means for yin people.

Think, in the case of one-on-one enemies not paying attention.

Given the enemy for three seconds, whether you beat him or beat him fat or bad, wouldn't Mo Crimson be invincible?

Good trick, this is a trick that is even better than completely petrifying people. Look at the vivid mummy bandage head, if it weren't for the fear of people dying, it is estimated that the nostrils would be covered.

Thinking that the Thirteen Pavilion Masters were suffocated to death with bandages like this, the picture was really wonderful.

Crybaby, come on, think slowly.

She must obediently find something else to play with, so as not to disturb you.

first dragged the puppet that really didn't react here, and then put all his attention on Chang Taste, who was doubting life at this time, "Did you bring any money?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Hearing this, my head was stuffy and my waist was sore, and I subconsciously made the action of instinctively covering my apron.

Since Mo Crimson only left her nostrils to breathe, her voice was muffled at this time.