Did you try hard to survive today?

Chapter 92 91. Paperman Academy (43)

Looking at the snow-white figure, Yanjiu unconsciously smiled.

Of course, she is the clearest about her body.

It can last until now, almost all by hanging with one breath.

Standing on the white wall, the snow-white paper man waved his sharp arms, but did not act rashly.

Although the paper figurine has a light body, its movements are stiff. If it moves rashly, it may fall down.

Tobacco and alcohol continued to move forward, four meters.
three meters
two meters
one meter.
The paper figurine's diamond-shaped face without facial features stared at the cigarettes and alcohol, and it only needed to move forward by one millimeter, and it could kill this hateful human being!
Tobacco stood up.

In the dark night, two species from different races look at each other, who will win?
who died?

All in this thought.

At this moment, the snow-white paper figurine spoke up: "Tobacco and alcohol."

Tobacco and Wine heard it, it was the voice of her little deskmate.

The girl frowned, even though the blood oozing from her feet had flowed down the sharp branches to the ground.

But she still smiled sweetly: "Yes."

This seems to be the first time she laughs in this game.

The paper figurine on the opposite side was obviously itchy with anger, but there was nothing he could do about her.

Suddenly, I don't know what it was, hit the foot of the paper figurine hard, and the paper figurine panicked for a moment, didn't stand still, and looked staggering and in a state of embarrassment.

Tobacco and Wine turned his head, and in the dark night, on the white wall not far away, stood the figure of a young girl with a gun in her hand, and then, a muffled sound rang out again.

Yanjiu quickly came back to his senses, taking advantage of the paper figurine's unsteady standing, turned over and came to the white wall, but the cotton cloth behind him hadn't covered the entire academy yet.

At the same time, the paper figurines below also found the fish that slipped through the net, and the surviving paper figurines desperately tried to drag Ye Ge off the white wall.

The white wall is much shorter than the top of the tree. If you are not careful, you will be hooked down, and there is no place to die.

So Ye Ge had to give up the opportunity to continue shooting and look for the right time again.

Yanjiu just wanted to jump off the side of the paper figurine, but without the cover of the pistol, the paper figurine quickly stood still.

The sharp arm pierced towards the heart of tobacco and wine.

Smoke and wine turned his head, but he met the diamond-shaped face without features without any mistakes.

The girl's face was as pale as paper, the blood on her lips was gone, the porcelain-white skin on her cheeks was scratched, and blood was gushing out, she looked like a dilapidated porcelain doll, beautiful and sinful.
The paper figurine seemed to tremble a bit, but the hand that was aimed at her heart finally inserted into her shoulder blade.

Tobacco snorted, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Not far away, Ye Ge's eyes widened: "Tobacco and alcohol!!!"

Yanjiu's hand tightly grasped the paper man's arm, and blood oozed out, staining the white fingers red.

The paper figurine made up its mind, and with another force, it directly pierced the girl's shoulder blades, and then lifted the girl's body in mid-air.

Ye Ge raised the gun again, trying to aim while running, but unfortunately, a paper man happened to catch her ankle below, Ye Ge staggered involuntarily, and the gun in his hand fell down.

How to do?
How to do! ! !
What should she do? ! !
Ye Ge looked desperately at the thin figure not far away.

There was a faint coolness on the back of the whole person, and it went straight to the top of the sky, and her mind went blank due to the cold.

　Really, didn't I tell you not to vote for me when I was not around, and then I felt very sorry
　　It's all your fault, interrupting my study time/Laugh and cry/Laugh and cry
　　The day after tomorrow is Ching Ming Festival, there may be updates in the next few days, but I personally prefer to save manuscripts.
　　Jiang Zi, look at my mood, hehe

　　
　
(End of this chapter)