Chapter 23: Granny Gesang

The blade swept the cold light.

Mu Ze, who was originally shrunken, had a sharp look in his eyes, his head flashed, and when Peng Qi was splitting down, he leaned over and swept his legs, and the latter bent his arm to hook Mu Ze's neck when he fell, and the two fell together!

The remaining three exited the elevator.

[Ji Jie] shook his body slightly, tilted his head sluggishly, and the picture of the two fighting was reflected in the buttons.

"!" Peng Qinan stabbed into Mu Ze's shoulder socket.

Mu Ze gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and struck Peng Qinan in the abdomen with his knees, the latter was relieved by the pain, and Mu Ze seized the opportunity to get up.

Peng Qinan stood up almost at the same time, faintly red-eyed, and the boning knife followed towards the back of Mu Ze's neck!

If you go down with this knife, you will kill people and violate the law!

Tang's bad smile did not diminish at all, and he watched coldly.

I saw [Ji Jie], who was originally standing in the corner of the elevator, rushing up to the top and biting the blood-stained boning knife!

For a while, the three people outside the elevator had different expressions, and Mu Ze seized the opportunity to run out.

"Damn," Peng Qinan frantically twisted the handle of the knife, "You loosen your mouth for Lao Tzu!" ”

The blade cut through the mouth neatly and pierced the throat, not a drop of blood flowed out of [Ji Jie]'s body, only the yellow-black cotton core leaked.

She didn't know it hurt, the spiky shark teeth biting hard, the boning knife cracking cracks.

Peng Qinan's face was gloomy, and he let go of his hand unwillingly and annoyed.

[Ji Jie] immediately grabbed the handle of the knife, like licking candy, and greedily licked the blood on the boning knife with his tongue.

Peng Qinan was furious, and his eyes glared at Mu Ze.

"I know your sequence is higher than mine, but when you smuggle into the audition, everyone's sequence is flattened."

Makisawa pulled out the knife from his waist and saw that the blade looked like the teeth of a fierce beast: "You don't have an advantage over the props." ”

"Clawblade." Kwon Heng said in his heart.

Specialized lethal weapons can not only be more bizarre with the tip of a knife, but also can change the angle of cutting, very flexible, compared to military multi-performance daggers, this weapon is more ruthless.

"Awesome, awesome!"

Tang Wei leaned against the elevator door, laughed out loud when he saw this, and applauded:

"There are three old people in an audition book, and one has a backer, do I want to say that it is worthy of the [Yujing Beidou] series?"

He walked into the elevator, picked up the boning knife that was spit on the floor, picked up his clothes and wiped them clean, and handed it to Peng Qinan.

"Brother Peng, this is a backbone, even if you don't cooperate, you can stand in the way."

[Sure enough, it's still Tang who is bad in the way, this person is simply a stabilizer of mud, it was he who exposed Mu Ze and made Peng Qinan angry, and now he is also the one who is the peacemaker, what is this person's thoughts]

[I always felt that he was screaming "Brother Peng", but in fact, he had been calling Peng Qinan as a gun, and the people Peng Qinan killed except for him who was sick himself, the others seemed to have been provoked by Tang Wei]

[Really?] I'll go to the New World Forum and ask for data]

"Brother Peng, the boning knife has a little crack, wait until you go out to the dwarf to repair it, and I will pay for it."

Peng Qinan took the boning knife, gritted his teeth and was about to say something, when the door on the second floor slowly opened.

"Alas...... Kids, what are you arguing about? ”

The crutches struck the floor, and the bloated and short old lady rubbed against the door frame, her face wrapped in a black headscarf lifted.

There are four blue-red eyes under each of the left and right eyelids, which cover the entire face from top to bottom, blinking at different frequencies, and holding a woolen pole for doll clothes in his hand.

And those "threads" stained with crystal saliva are all spit out of her mouth little by little!

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Kwon looked at the puppet embryo in silence and became deeply suspicious of the sutures.

"I'm here to ask for a doll thread, come in, I'll get you some."

Mrs. Gesang said, turning around with her cane between her arms, and slowly and sluggishly moving herself back into the house.

Mu Ze held the claw knife tightly, Peng Qinan cursed, and entered the door with Tang Wei first.

Kwon Heng threw the doll embryo in the wheelchair, suddenly remembered something, and looked back at the elevator.

"Ji Jie, don't you go in?"

[Ji Jie] pressed the door button blankly, and only when she heard her name did she raise her head sluggishly, and her buttonhole looked at the door on the second floor in a daze.

"Don't worry about it," Ah Xiao said, "She's not a player now, she doesn't need to complete the task, and she can add ...... when she goes in."

Quan Heng raised his hand and signaled Ah Xiao to be quiet.

She stared at [Ji Jie], withdrew her wheelchair, and completely exposed the door of Mrs. Gesang's house.

[Ji Jie] suddenly twitched a few times on his face.

In just an instant, [Ji Jie] screamed, her facial expression overflowed with strong disgust and resistance, and she fell to the ground after her emotional collapse, covering her head and whimpering quietly.

"This ...... What's wrong with her? ”

Ah Xiao watched [Ji Jie] start to tremble, angry, and lose control, and moved his toes vigilantly.

This is obviously a charging position, which can kick the opponent's chin with one kick when [Ji Jie] rushes over.

"Post-traumatic stress," Quan Heng got the answer and indifferently withdrew his gaze, "Let's go, see what it takes to get the line." ”

……

"A bundle of thread per person, but these are semi-finished products, and to make a complete thread, bloodletting is required."

Mrs. Gesang took out five bundles of thread from a wooden frame full of rudimentary dolls and ornaments, and each of them stuffed one bundle.

"It's ready to use with blood, and the needle is on top of the thread."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Stained with blood? If you make a doll with blood, you can really make it a 'doll'. ”

Mu Ze looked at the thread ball, the cowardice faded, and he didn't even bother to pretend to be any longer.

"I'm afraid they can manipulate or even kill us."

Mrs. Gesang didn't pay attention to it at all, her mouth was still spitting silk intermittently, and she said vaguely: "You can only use it if you get it with blood." ”

"It doesn't make sense with this old woman at all!" Peng Qinan was irritable, "Damn! What kind of monster is the back of the ear, does the new world allow you old waste to live?! ”

Mrs. Gesang was unmoved, and slowly moved back to the rocking chair, her eight eyes covered by the shrugging eyelids, and she didn't lift them.

Kwon Heng looked at the thread in his hand, squinted slightly, and took a few sewn puppet clothes from the shelf to check the stitches.

Tiny daffodils stretch out at the end, embroidered with small and delicate embroidery.

Is it really......

Quan Heng glanced at Mrs. Gesang, and suddenly said, "I'll go out for a while." ”

Ah Xiao nodded, and waited for Quan Heng to go out before retracting his gaze.

"Bad guys...... It's all bad people......"

[Ji Jie] sat on the ground, her calves blocking the elevator door, and muttered in a daze.

A shadow fell in front of her, and she paused, slowly looking up.

Quan Heng lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes were peaceful, and he seemed to have a little pity.

"Why are you so naΓ―ve?"

After a long time, she sighed and whispered:

"Why do you think it...... Can you live by informing? ”

[Ji Jie] was dazed, tilting her head to look at her blankly.

Quan Heng closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he was almost indifferent and calm.

The subtle pity dissipated, like the lingering afterglow of diluted ink brushing over the rice paper, and the traces were so shallow that it was difficult to find.

"It's time to get in." She said.