Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

As soon as Yang Cheng turned his head and showed a cold look, he was so frightened that he shut his mouth immediately.

Then, Yang Cheng turned his face, squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the alternating light and dark wall in the living room, and said:

"Also, there is another crucial point that you have overlooked."

As he spoke, he turned his head and stared straight at Lei Ling who had an ugly face.

"Do you think we can avoid going to the living room by reminding each other?"

"Big mistake!"

This cold tone made Lei Ling's heart skip a beat.

After a shock, he suddenly remembered something, and said in a surprised voice:

"You mean, the three of us might be bewitched by that monster at the same time and go to the living room?!"

Yang Cheng glanced at him and remained silent.

But the meaning is obvious - you know, what's the use.

Immediately, Lei Ling frowned tightly, lowered his eyelids, and said nothing more.

At this moment, the young treacherous man suddenly spoke:

"Then why don't we find something to tie ourselves up?"

Upon hearing this, before Lei Ling could say anything, Yang Cheng burst out laughing.

"That's a good idea, Lei Ling, do you want to think about it, I promise to tie you up tightly."

Lei Ling looked up at him expressionlessly.

Neither agreed nor disagreed.

Strap yourself down with something to keep from triggering the kill rule by walking into the living room.

This approach looks good, but in fact there are many potential problems.

For example, if he is tied up, although he can avoid going to the living room on his own initiative.

But lost the ability to move.

At that time, if Yang Cheng wants to do something to him, then he will be the fish on the chopping board.

Only to be slaughtered.

Seeing that Lei Ling didn't make a sound, Yang Cheng slowly suppressed his smile.

How could he not know what Lei Ling was thinking.

He asked himself, before this second, he had never thought of doing something to Lei Ling like that.

But when there is such an opportunity, it is hard to say whether I will think so.

After all, there's no need for him to kill people directly.

Just throw Lei Ling into the living room.

It will not violate the "rules" established between the Guild Master organizations.

The two had their own thoughts, stood where they were, and did not speak again.

For a while, the bedroom was quiet.

The young and treacherous man looked at the two of them, thought for a while, and walked towards the door, preparing to close it.

Since you can't restrict your movement with things tied up, close the door.

After all, the effect is the same.

When Lei Ling and Yang Cheng saw his actions, their eyes flickered.

understand what he wants to do.

Neither of them said anything to stop them.

The young trickster came to the door in no time.

Grab the handle and quickly close the door.

Just heard a "bang".

The only passage between the bedroom and the living room is closed.

The wall that looked like a dead face completely disappeared from the sight of Lei Ling and Yang Cheng.

Even though both of them are masters of treachery, when looking at that wall, they still inevitably feel a little nervous.

The source of anxiety disappeared, and the two secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lei Ling looked around.

Seeing that only the rotten bed in the bedroom could barely sit on it, he walked over.

Seeing his actions, Yang Cheng followed closely behind.

Go to the other end of the bed and sit down.

The two still didn't speak, just sat there with their heads down, not knowing what they were thinking.

About 1 minute later, Yang Cheng's voice suddenly sounded.

"What are you still doing standing there?"

Hearing this, Lei Ling was taken aback and looked up.

I saw the young treacherous man standing by the door with his back turned to them.

If he asked himself if he remembered correctly, the young and treacherous actions had remained the same since he closed the door.

Immediately, Lei Ling frowned slightly and stood up.

"Are you okay?" Lei Ling asked.

The young treacherous man did not answer, but still lowered his head, facing the door.

Seeing this, a look of doubt rose in Lei Ling's eyes.