Meiqiang's Miserable Sand Sculpture Self-Rescue Guide

Ji Xiaoying then made five consecutive phone calls to Chi Yan, but none of them answered.

Ji Xiao frowned, there was absolutely something wrong with Chi Yan's appearance.

Although he was displeased with Chi Yan and Fu Yilan's appearance as husband and wife, and also included his first love in a mess, but Ji Xiaoxin memorized the law, which was qualitatively different from Cheng Xu, an ancient villain who wanted money and killed him.

Ji Xiao doesn't intend to meddle in other people's business, even if Chi Yan dies, it doesn't matter to him. At most, when Mr. Fu is around, he can shed a drop of crocodile tears with excellent acting skills.

He used to do this at the funeral when his relatives who were obstructing him died unexpectedly, so he felt very happy.

Ji Xiao turned to find Fu Yilan's phone number and dialed it. His wife was going to die, so he should take care of it.

Sai Li also noticed something was wrong, Chi Yan was washing Fu Yilan's clothes in the swimming pool, and now it's time to take them out to dry.

Why haven't you come out yet?

Sai Li dropped the work at hand and wandered around the door of the swimming room, keeping his eyes fixed on the closed door, his ears pricked up to listen to the movement——

It's a bit noisy inside.

Sally was startled, how could there be footsteps?Did Young Master Fu come back early?

He couldn't help but push the door, trying to open a crack to see, in order to make sure that Chi Yan was safe, and he wasn't afraid to see Chi Yan's Fu Yilan's mandarin duck playing in the swimming pool so hot that his presbyopia would be so hot.

But Saili's psychological preparation didn't come in handy, and the door was locked.

Sai Li cautiously knocked on the door: "Master Chi? Are you okay? How do you lock the door? Do you need my help?"

Chi Yan just wants Saili to copy the chainsaw from the garden fucking!Give this kid a taste of the chainsaw horror.

It's a pity that Cheng Xu's mouth and nose were covered to death. Chi Yan struggled to grab Cheng Xu's knife-wielding hand, preventing the tip of the knife from touching him. They played back and forth.

Cheng Xu wanted to smother him to death, and put his fingers together to prevent oxygen from slipping into Chi Yan's breath. Unfortunately, one hand didn't have enough strength to compress it. Although Chi Yan was short of oxygen, he could always suck in a little oxygen from his palm, not to mention Wrestling, Chi Yan still bit him, covered his nose and mouth and breathed heavily, covered his mouth and his palm was about to be bitten off by Chi Yan, Cheng Xu was so angry, it was harder than killing a pig!

Chi Yan kicked Cheng Xu's body away, so hard that Cheng Xu's internal organs hurt, and he fell to the ground dizzy. He really underestimated the instinct of survival.

Chi Yan was exhausted, only mentally tense. He took a few deep breaths of air, his eyes turned black, and he managed to restore the oxygen supply to his brain. He got up and continued to run, relying entirely on adrenaline to support his body, otherwise he would have to lie flat.

Chi Yan ran straight to the main entrance. If he chose to be stabbed into a gameover by Cheng Xu, or to be under Sai Li's loving eyes, he wanted the second option!

Cheng Xu was vigilant. He scored twice and the classic reappeared. He picked up bits and pieces on the ground and threw them at him, preventing Chi Yan from approaching the main entrance. Although Chi Yan was afraid, he was still angry.

Cheng Xu was suddenly hit in the center of his face by a black object, the force was so strong that his nose was crooked, and immediately there was a footprint of a famous brand of slippers on his face, all of which looked luxurious.

Cheng Xu was stunned, and the second slipper came right after him. The left and right shoes flew together, and the footprints were also paired on Cheng Xu's face. Cheng Xu's pupils trembled. What happened to Chi Yan's painting style? ?To actually take off his shoes and hit him, even if it is a survival instinct, so this instinct is somewhat sandy, right?

If Chi Yan unlocked the door, Cheng Xu would be doomed. Could it be that he still went to wipe out all the onlookers outside the door?

So, out of instinct, he threw himself at Chi Yan and firmly suppressed him.

Kick and clang.

Sai Li: "Master Chi?! What happened inside?? Why is it locked?!"

Chi Yan and Cheng Xu were torn apart. Both of them were exhausted. They hung their breaths. Whoever admits defeat will not pay 300 yuan and go directly to the underworld.

Chi Yan roared: "Sai Li called the police! Call Fu Yilan! I—gou—no—lived—!!!!"

Jingle!

The metal hit the tiles, Cheng Xu's dagger formed an arc, and was finally thrown away by Chi Yan.

There is no murder weapon, fair and just, close hand-to-hand combat, they are all pampered and pampered sons, flamboyant fists and legs, no one can beat anyone.

The game will add a "random" algorithm to card drawing, equipment burst rate, and random skill triggers.

The algorithm makes the burst rate evenly spaced, players feel random, and the game experience is excellent, but it is actually a pseudo-random simulation simulated by the algorithm, which is a blindfold.

The real randomness is that it may rain 30 days in January instead of every 5 days.

This randomness and irregularity are also vividly reflected in the mobile phones of Fu Yilan, Ji Xiao, and Saili.

Ji Xiao and Saili are 3000 meters apart, but they have a tacit understanding like good comrades in arms who have gone through life and death together. If you call Fu Yilan, I will call, and if you hang up, I will also hang up.

Chi Yan still knew about this from the system.

He was also forced to popularize the game's random algorithm by the system, and he didn't want to know at all! !

Chi Yan pushed Cheng Xu's face, and roared again: "Sally!! Don't call Fu Yilan anymore! Send him a text message!"

Sai Li's hands trembled. He is too old to type!

Sai Li was in a panic for a moment, and even forgot to ask the young servant to come for him, pressed letters one by one with trembling fingers, and deleted half of them, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't be afraid, Young Master Chi, I'm already learning pinyin! "

Chi Yan: Ah! !

Ji Xiao was also very speechless, my kindness, just this time, I tried five times, each time at different intervals, but I didn't get through.

Unavoidably, Ji Xiao's bad nature came out, and he gloated and thought: If you don't pick up, your wife will be gone.

It also occurred to him that Fu Yilan lost his wife, and there was another Zhao Fulu.

Then I thought that he was the only one who was widowed.

Ji Xiao couldn't gloat anymore.

He presses the dial key and comes again.

Beep-beep-on!

"What?"

Ji Xiao didn't waste time laying the groundwork: "An accident happened to Chi Yan."

"Ji Xiao, don't play tricks."

"Believe it or not, I don't care at all—"

Sai Li's mobile phone was taken away by the maid, and her thumbs were flying like flying.

Fu Yilan received a text message with a lot of exclamation marks.

Before Ji Xiao could finish his sentence, the phone was hung up suddenly.

Ji Xiao put down his phone, feeling particularly upset about Fu Yilan's attitude, he pondered for a while, and felt more and more wrong, there was a certain answer coming out of these chaotic events, he opened his hands to him, and cheered: "Bingo! you guessed right!"

What is the answer?

Fu Yilan hung up the phone and rushed down to the office building to take a taxi, not wasting a second.

The cook on the evening shift had already come over with the chainsaw that Chi Yan had been thinking about, and everyone worked together to saw the door open.

The door was white painted metal, not sawn wood.

Noisy outside, punching and kicking inside, everyone was sweating.

A pair of sharp footsteps were fast and urgent, as if urging them to die, and suddenly there was a clear and clear sound behind the crowd, drowning out the conversation, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Before he could react, all the people blocking the door were pushed away by Fu Yilan, who was full of arrogance, and he kicked him, and the sky fell apart.

The door was actually closed by him——

one.foot.kick.open.up.

Everyone was speechless, both felt that Fu Yilan was bombarded, and also felt that their own worldview was on the verge of collapse.