Grinding his teeth, the little mouse said firmly, "I will!"

The little mouse has personally endured this encounter.

The little mouse has small hands and feet, but it moves very neatly.

He had sworn to Tang Simi that he would be perfect.

This is the place where the man in black cooks soup. He prepared a lot of knives for the convenience of slicing open the man's chest.

Now it's all about him.

Tang Simi said: "You peeled my skin to make a human skin lantern, but if I peel your skin, I can't do nothing."

"Little mouse, work hard, try to peel his skin completely, I am useful."

When Tang Simi gave an order, the little mouse immediately stood ready, "I will work hard."

In the end it was Tang Si's honey teacher who came out, and the little mouse didn't feel that the work of skinning him was cruel and bloody.

The little mouse was holding a knife, and the man in black wanted to struggle, but Tang Simi flew out with a wave of his sleeve.

The man slammed into his big cauldron for stewing the soup.

The huge bronze cauldron was knocked down by him, and the soup flowed all over the ground, dousing the flames under the big cauldron.

The man felt that the organs in his chest were about to be crushed.

He covered his chest, and when he coughed, he felt as if his lungs were about to be coughed out of his throat.

"I advise you to be honest." Tang Simi said.

As Tang Simi said, she used a fixation technique on him.

"Does this make it easier for you to work?" Tang Simi said.

The little mouse was grateful.

The little mouse didn't think it was cruel to skin people alive.

Why is the man in black, stronger than him, capable of more magic spells than him, why can the man in black peel his skin?

The man in black skinned him, why couldn't he also skin the man in black.

There is vengeance for vengeance, there is vengeance for vengeance.

The little mouse picked up the knife conscientiously, and said in shock: "The skin on his body has cracks..."

The skin on the man in black seemed to be peeled off from someone else and grafted onto himself.

Tang Simi nodded, "Follow the lines and peel off slowly."

"Okay." The little mouse nodded, ready to return the pain that the enemy gave him inch by inch.

The tip of the knife pierced the skin, picking away the layers of human skin.

The little mouse was calm and calm.

He didn't find the man's scream harsh.

He didn't find the blood at the end of his nose pungent.

The blood in front of his eyes was blurred, but he didn't find it glaring.

He also kept in mind Tang Simi's request to peel this skin completely.

Tang Simi said that she was still useful.

It's just karma.

The knife landed on the man in black, and the burn scar on his face was even more distorted.

But he couldn't move yet.

His eyes are blind, and he can only perceive his surroundings with his ears.

Tang Simi found a chair, and Shi Shiran sat there.

He turned a deaf ear to the yelling of the man in black.

After them, the first one to arrive was the third miss of the Yan family.

"Ah! I have tried my best to come, but why is it still not as fast as you?"

I don't know what's going on, but what the third lady says is full of coquettishness.

Tang Simi smiled: "I just came early."

The third lady took a lot of steps, she was always cutting black and white, but when she saw a huge mouse cutting human skin, she had a big heart, and walked up to Tang Simi without paying any attention.

"This place is really big."

The third young lady looked at it casually.

Not long after, Guan Yanxia, ​​Leng Xuelu, and Yang Lulu all came up one after another.

But none of them have the third young lady who is walking in the court.

The three of them gave Tang Simi a thumbs up.

Yang Lulu was grateful, "Mimi, your little butterfly is my reborn parent."

"What kind of test of courage is this? It almost didn't send me to be reincarnated." Leng Xuelu was trembling, patting her chest with lingering fear.

Guan Yanxia didn't say anything, it was not difficult to see from his livid face that he was not well.

"Before going up to the fifth floor, on the fourth floor, there was a female ghost with two heads standing in the way on the first floor. She asked me bitterly. Her face is more beautiful. There are more than a dozen baby faces on one head. The child who chased me two floors wanted me to be his mother!"

"The one on the third floor is even scarier. A group of little girls, surrounded by a bunch of human flesh, are thinking about what to cook for the playhouse today."

When she said this, Yang Lulu and Leng Xuelu hugged each other's shoulders and vomited.

The two had just finished vomiting, and in a blink of an eye, they saw the little mouse and the man in black who had been skinned by him.

"It's over, I want to scream even more." Yang Lulu vomited.

Tang Simi looked at the little mouse, he was very serious about his work.

Tang Simi stood up.

"It's time for me to work."

The little mouse has a very rigorous personality, and the man's skin he peeled off was neatly placed at his feet.

Tang Simi looked at it and said, "This is enough, leave the rest to me."

A sleepy bug flew out of his palm, and the little mouse fell back and fell asleep.

Fortunately, Ling Hua had quick eyesight and quick hands, and caught the little mouse that fell asleep.

Tang Simi picked up the knife and gesticulated on the little mouse.

"Miss Tang, Senior Brother Tang..." Ling Hua was shocked.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not someone who kills innocent people indiscriminately." Tang Simi said, "This bastard skinned him and replaced him with a mouse skin. It's fair to give him back his whole body now."

Tang Simi kicked the man, "Your skin is returned to him."

Tang Simi said, kicked him and kicked out good things.

An emerald fell out of the man.

"Good guy, there is still a fish that slipped through the net."

This emerald was used as a borrowing method. The man had burns all over his body and almost died. He used the emerald's borrowing method to survive.

But looking at the burn marks all over his body, he didn't like it very much, since he could change the skin.

Then simply go to write a child to change.

Tang Simi glanced at the little mouse on the ground with pity, she raised the knife and dropped it...

……

When Tang Simi returned home, she saw Yan Hebai standing in front of their door.

Yan Hebai was about to walk towards him.

Tang Simi reached out her hand to stop him.

Tang Simi smelled her own scent.

In that building, there are stupid goblins and goblins everywhere, luckily with Ling Hua, Tang Simi can leave this kind of mess to Ling Hua.

It's just that the smell of blood is everywhere in that building.

Tang Simi stopped Yan Hebai from approaching, "I've been busy outside all day."

"My body is not very clean, I'll go wash it first." Tang Simi frowned.

It's just that she just took two steps when she felt a fierce aura behind her.

Maliciousness and killing intent are intertwined.

Tang Simi turned her head, and a small paper knife flew out from her fingertips.

With a swipe of the knife, something flying from a distance passed between the eyebrows.

Where Yan Hebai was standing, the thing that Tang Simi shot down fell into his arms.

Yan Hebai's face remained unchanged.

Tang Si's sweet heart is like beating a drum.

She knocked off a head and landed in Yan Hebai's arms...

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