Super Space Trading Group

"Whoosh..."

Immediately afterwards, Bai Cheng was carried on his shoulders by a dead handle wooden sling and led into a small dark room. He drew some strange symbols outside to prevent Bai Cheng from leaving there.

When Bai Cheng woke up again, he found that the surroundings were pitch black, and nothing could be seen. When he wanted to stand up from the ground, he found chains on his hands and feet.

"Crash..."

Afterwards, Bai Cheng moved his body with some difficulty, but found that his range of motion was only five or six meters. There are at least ten iron chains on his body, restraining his activities.

"A dead-handed wooden hanger, if you have the ability to go head to head. What kind of thing do you do like this?"

Bai Cheng fell into a state of hysteria inexplicably, he kept shouting loudly, and the whole person gave a very excited feeling.

The dead-handled wooden hanger, who was now outside the small black house, laughed excitedly after hearing Bai Cheng's voice.

"Don't worry, you can't get out of here!"

The dead handle wood hanger touched his chin, snapped his fingers as if nothing had happened, and walked away with a smile.

"Bang...~||..."

Bai Cheng used all his strength to hit the wall of the small dark room. However, nothing works at all. Moreover, the force Bai Cheng hit instantly returned to him, and it bounced him off.

The iron chain firmly fixed him, making him struggle more and more painfully. After a few minutes, Bai Cheng learned a little bit. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

And the dead-handled wooden hanger has quietly left there and came to the door of the exam venue.

He didn't deceive Bai Cheng, this time he really buried a ton of explosives under the exam field. Enough to blast everyone to the sky, he slowly pressed the button in his hand.

After the black button was pressed, the dead handle opened his arms and closed his eyes, wanting to listen to the wonderful explosion.

However, there was no movement. The dead handle wooden hanging opened his eyes and looked around, completely unable to understand what happened here!

"Excuse me, are you looking for these things?"

Say it's late, then it's fast. Green Valley Izuku and Hong Jiao Dong came out of nowhere. Standing on top of a small hill, staring down at the dead wooden hanger.

"..."

The heart of the dead handle wood froze for a while, and his face suddenly turned pale. He found that he was still the chief examiner, and looked at the other party's gaze with a pretense of ease.

"Dead-handled wooden hanger, what else are you going to pack?"

At this moment, the eight million hundred involuntarily cast a blank eye at the dead handle wood hanging, and said a little angrily.

""'What are you talking about, I'm the chief examiner, and I'm here to inspect your examinations! 35

The dead handle wooden hanging took a breath, touched his chin, and pretended to be very casual.

"You better stop pretending, we have already recognized it. Besides, you should be looking for this thing...

Grape Boy also stood at the highest point, waving the explosive bag in his hand (How is Li), and said with a half-smile.

"Yes, give him to me. These things are special equipment for exams. If you don't give them to me again, you will be judged as zero nuisance!"

The dead handle Mudhang cleared his throat and stared at the other party pretending to be serious.

"Uh...this..."

Grape Boy couldn't react for a while, and he was stunned for a few seconds. At the moment when the dead-handed wooden hanging was talking, Grape Boy was a little unclear about who was the real examiner and who was the fake.