Your object is gone [unlimited]

What came out this time was a white arm holding a big knife, slender, tender and powerful.

Judging from the intelligence data given by Brother Pingtou himself, this person's strength is far stronger than those white figures yesterday.

"Evil, some things can only be seen from a distance and cannot be studied carefully." Tang San also felt that his luck was not very good, and the last examination room also directly set the difficulty of beginners to hell level.

This time it seemed that he had been 'invited', but at least when he entered the arena, he was only at the intermediate level, and it was the promise Tang Jiu and Ji Xiaoli made when they helped inquire about the information.

The results of it?

The beginning was almost wiped out, and the teammates he met later were more abnormal than the last, and now the plot direction was obviously going to a strange route that no one knew about, Tang San felt that after he went out, he really should go to the city god to get rid of his bad luck.

But if you want to come to a guy who has been tortured, there is a high probability that he will not want to help, or even want to kill him, right?

"I'm going! Tang San! Quickly find a way to solve this thing!" Brother Pingtou's ability is petrochemical. To be honest, he will definitely be a very useful ability when he grows up to the later stage.

But now, apart from being a stone bridge, mixing cement, and turning it into a brick or a hammer that can hit people, there is no other use—especially after the white figure can directly split the shield wall of Pingsi with a knife.

"You continue to look at the tombstones. It's best to dig a few more graves." Tang San was able to handle the white shadow with ease. Although he prefers to dig interesting things by himself, it is clear that Pingsi's strength is not enough to help buy time .

"...Are you still fantasizing at this point?" Ping Si didn't know that Tang San would be so crazy, but he knew very well that this man was not as reasonable as Sa Xia, so he could only make sure that he would not die. Under such circumstances, grit your teeth and bury your head in your work.

Anyway, this guy Tang San helped everyone finish the exam in the exam room yesterday, maybe the other party is so persistent because he found out that there is some answer that must be known in the grave bag?

"It's best to take a look at the funeral objects in the grave bag, and use your petrification ability to pack and take away everything that can be taken away." Tang San played with the white arm, and broke the opponent's knife by the way , and then issued instructions to Pingsi.

Hiraji: Damn it!

If it weren't for your strength, I would definitely let you experience the feeling of being suffocated by stones!

But perhaps feeling Tang San's 'contempt', after the white arm found that he couldn't beat the opponent at all, it was obviously a little angry.And it's not that he doesn't have tasks to do, if he delays here for too long, he will probably be punished.

"Oh? Where do you want to go?" Tang San saw the other party's intention to retreat, but finally saw a substantial npc, of course he wanted to squeeze the value out of the other party as much as possible, "I haven't finished asking yet! "

While hitting his arm, Tang San slid the red rope from his fingertips, and then said with a smile: "Actually, I fell in love with you at first sight, and I always thought you looked familiar...May I ask if we met somewhere before?" ?”

Brother Pingtou didn't know for a while whether the opponent wanted to buff the enemy with chaos, or if he really found something wrong before he opened his mouth.

But he also quite understood that Tang San would start this, which means he has absolute certainty.

"..." The white arm couldn't even hold the handle of the knife this time, the specific expression was that he would rather run away regardless of the cost than be caught by Tang San.

But since Tang San had already talked so much nonsense with him before, how could he watch the fat fly off his mouth?

I saw that the red rope once again blocked all the escape routes of the white arm like a net, and the other end unexpectedly extended to the diagonal corner of the area where the grave bag was located.

There was a voodoo doll who lost both eyes and one arm, and suddenly sat on a tombstone with a broken tombstone, letting Tang San's red rope tie it upright.

"Huh? How did this happen?" Brother Pingtou was sure that his memory was not bad. At least they hadn't seen this doll when they were searching the forest just now, and the tombstone wasn't even broken.

Unless they're all about that white arm.

"Excuse me, are you the villager we met this afternoon?" Tang San said softly, "If yes, compare 1, if no, make a fist."

Hearing the words, Ping Si was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at the white arm silently raising his middle finger in disbelief, and then secretly glanced at Tang San in embarrassment.

Hmm... After all, I heard that the movement of the middle finger can be regarded as a rather insulting gesture in the heavenly court.

"So, you actually don't sleep in the house during the day, but in the tomb?" Tang San certainly knew that Brother Pingtou was looking at him, but to be honest, the middle finger is an insult. After all, the middle finger is the longest among the ten fingers. yes.

If the white arm wants to be alive, why don't we try our best to show it with the most visible parts?What if you get picked on?

"Whose gold earring is it?" After Tang San saw another middle finger, he simply put the golden earring in his hand in front of that arm, doubts flashed across his eyes.

The white arm was slightly stiff, but immediately began to circle wildly, as if he felt that this question was not easy to answer, and the answer might even turn into a proposition.

"Then, you should know Shiva's age and how many family members there are, right?" Tang San raised his eyebrows, and he didn't make it difficult for the lady's slender arms to be treated in shock all the time, so he asked gently.

Compared with the previous wandering, this time the white arm was much more straightforward, leaving two words on the ground directly, and then wanting to slip away impatiently.

But the red rope is in Tang San's hands, even if they want to reunite, as long as the evil Mother Tang refuses to agree, they are doomed to face each other across the grave and cannot be together.

"I don't make it difficult for you, just the last question." Tang San knew well that sheep can't catch a wild one, so he lowered his voice and asked calmly: "You are actually a previous examinee, right?"

"It was just paid as a sacrifice by Chasu Village."

When the first light of dawn dawned, Pingsi staggered back to the village almost half-stained with blood, and almost didn't let Saxia and others who had waited all night scare half their lives...

He even thought that Pingsi had been controlled by the enemy and was ready to attack.

"No, no, no, I mean, everyone, hurry up and gather at the door of the village chief's house!" Ping Si actually came back early... Of course, anyone who follows Tang San to do a one-night mission alone must Are you having nightmares about being frightened by the other party's boldness?

And at this time, Tang San had already put one hand in his pocket, and with Shiva's ferocious expression so angry that the powder on his face was about to crack, he slowly wrote on the crumbling door panel of the village chief's house. The answer I got last night...

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