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Chapter 320: Simple paper stabbing(1/2)

 "What are you doing?"

Bai Su just asked for a large pot of water from the villagers outside, and returned indoors to ask the busy human boy.

When he went out to ask for water, the villagers guarding the gate were filled with relief. He quickly brought them water and asked if they needed to bring a tank in.

Bai Su considered that there were too few people in the room and it was not suitable for villagers to go in and have a look, so he declined.

He returned to the room with the kettle and stopped pouring water for the young man. He opened the lid of the kettle so that he could drink from it.

Now an hour and a half has passed since they discussed running over the wall. Xia Chengyin and Tang Nuo have disappeared and left the yard while the villagers were changing shifts.

The only ones left behind were Gao Tianyi and Bai Su. The former had preparation work to do, while the latter simply wanted to abide by the rules of two-person activities.

Also, minors are easier to deal with than adults.

People’s social experience is there.

The human boy sat there, fiddling with his hands. When he saw new water being brought over, he was about to reach out to take it, but he didn't lift it up at all.

For a moment, there was a lot of chaos around the yard. Few villagers wanted to squeeze out, but the wide door was so small that everyone bumped into each other.

The pierced shoulder was like an illusory bubble that had been popped, revealing its prototype with a pop.

I understand, for those who are cultivating immortals, it’s strange that they don’t have any storage bags.

The "person" doesn't have a pale face, the eyes are painted white, and the mouth is a downward curve.

In fact, the yellow dog is not doing other things yet.

Such a small formation is for a special kind of human to see. He probably even knows where to extend his upper legs, so that he can retreat.

The yellow dog squinted and smiled, but did not answer.

But now the situation is the same, the big paper man can pretend to be an adult.

On the branches, among the grass, under the leaves, everywhere you can't see, white mud is everywhere. They have different shapes and have replaced other species that should have lived outside the woods.

The villagers searched from one end of the village to the other. We explored all the corners and gaps that we had missed, but we found something.

The thick water vapor confused the smell of the food, and Bai Su stopped and walked, but at the end he went straight back to the direction I remembered.

The other two humans, Xia Chengyin and Tang Nuo, had already left the village, saying they wanted to follow the place where the signal disappeared to find Qi Zhuyue.

Today is...the day of the birthday banquet.

Tang Ming rolled his eyes excitedly, opened a mouth from the center of his body, and tilted backwards.

The moment Bai and Bai collided, the thought of searching for the person was temporarily forgotten by Huang Gou.

It doesn’t mean that this big girl is the only one who goes out and does activities outside the home.

It's ticking, and I haven't even picked up half of the can. No wonder the smell is escaping to my nose.

"If you want to add another reason... are you going to take you as a hostage?"

How do you feel that we have also won the villain script?

My art skills are acceptable, but the painting is too lifelike, and it feels like paper pricking people.

When I said the word hostage, I looked down at the boy inside the door.

The yellow dog pressed Gao Tianyi's collar and squatted with the people in the grass, watching the villagers inside gradually running, and asked: "What will happen to the paper man if he is touched?"

The yellow dog scoffed, and I looked at the sky and muttered: "How can he persist for so long... The villagers before the alienation were really stupid."

How the fish appeared there is not important anymore.

It hadn't been a few hours since we escaped, so to speak, these villagers just watched us, transformed into paper figures, wandering outside the house for so long.

In the first half of the night, the people guarding the yard changed their posts, and they still peeped through the well-known big hole. The rain fell on our heads, watering our seven sense organs and making them more and more prominent.

"Speaking of which, why is Officer Xia the one wandering around here?"

"What about you?" Tang Ming pointed at himself and asked.

Humans have complained for many years that Tang Ming did everything there and still made trouble. The white-haired young man narrowed his eyes and tilted his head.

The only troublesome part is not whether Tang Ming has a map or not. He relies on his sense of smell to know the way.

The pale face was matched with a very scarlet mouth, and the ink in the corners of the eyes was dry and swollen, and white and red tears were flowing down. It was scary at worst.

Yes, being locked up for no reason restricts freedom of life, and it’s natural to be agitated.

Even the plants show no signs of being replaced.

"Brother Bai, do you want to burn me to death?"

Finding the right person is a matter of course.

When he arrived in Liwei, Tang Ming stopped.

"Uh... do you want to tie people up with paper?" Gao Tianyi answered firmly.

For many years, people saw that the water could be drunk immediately, so they could only endure their thirst and continue their actions.

Even if the people walking in circles change, the people sitting still sit in the same posture.

Tang Ming originally only had one eye for seeing, but before he stopped, countless eyeballs popped out from all over his body, staring greedily behind him.

The outline of the sun, the perfunctory seven senses, and the human face drawn with simple strokes can only tell that the eyes are eyes, the nose is a nose, and the mouth is a mouth.

The villagers who felt that they were right deliberately knocked on the door in a low voice. When they received a response, the villagers immediately pushed the door open and entered.

The intruding villager started to push, and felt a strange touch with his hand.

The villager turned his head and saw a fish that died in silence in the corner of the room.

——It’s paper.

Gao Tianyi compared the momentum between me and Huang Gou, and saw that there was no difference.

Just in case, the villagers also sent someone to quietly open the door, touched the window and took a look, confirming that the person waiting outside was 1787, and the seven of them turned back.

Seven white finger holes appeared here, leaving the villagers standing there, knowing what to do.

For example, when Gao Tianyi was busy making paper figures, he closed his eyes and took a nap, taking advantage of the human attention being on me to do the work of patrolling the mountains and forests.

After the minor avenue leader finished pricking the paper figurine and ran away, the seven people lurked outside the village. They hid in the bushes and stood under the treetops when the villagers came to find them.

Gao Tianyi:?

The villagers searched and found that the people were scattered again, so Tang Ming carried the people back to the ground and watched the villagers who had recovered abnormally during the day gradually walk away.

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Could it be said that this kind of treasure bag or a bag of hidden things that humans talk about really exists——

"No, just open the lid and let it cool down."

The white-haired young man took a few glances at the paper-pricked person who needed to add features, and suddenly stretched out his hand to mess up the long-standing human hair, which aroused a weak protest from the other party.

Moreover, "warm peach" is quite important.

The villagers also took a closer look and saw that the jar was not a common glass jar. There were a few pieces of wet paper stuck around it, and there were no traces of hand tearing.

In fact, for Tang Ming, every villager has the same corner, but I didn't just go all the way around and arrive at the door of the house where little Tang Ming is not there.

As the white-haired young man spoke, he turned the door handle and pushed the door inward.

By the way, this is a hot water kettle, a hot water kettle that has just been boiled.

"He is evil." The white-haired young man bent down, put his hands behind his back, and smiled lightly, "You are here to find him."

"Ahem...a little personal grudge."

If they notice anything strange, the villagers return the same way.

The home of the eldest boy in the red group is also separated from the place where we are imprisoned, by a diagonal length, not nearly an 80-degree angle.

It means the big boy we often meet. I mean all the big boys Tang Ming saw at the wedding banquet yesterday. I have seen them all at night.

Although my craftsmanship is excellent, I can still cut out large paper figures all day long and just use them. After all, large paper figures are inefficient and hidden.

And Gao Tianyi was thrown to the yellow dog. Considering that both of them had eaten fish, even though neither of them looked like they were alienated, they still left us in front.

The minor said that I definitely did not avenge my personal revenge, and I definitely did not hold any grudges.

The white-haired young man looked up and down the human race and saw any places where things could be hidden.

The villagers' attention to the courtyard where the Lixiang people were "incarcerated" continued late into the night.

"That boy is nothing ordinary."

Only no body is similar, and the prototype of the paper will be revealed very slowly when the liquid is poured on it.

The other two were seen coming out, but no matter what happened, the villagers did not observe them quietly. They were both sitting outside the house.

"So, why did you come out there?" Gao Tianyi lowered his voice and took another sip of water, "And you came here in a small circle."

Huang Gou knocked on these gongs and drums that were carried in people's hands, feeling that they were all used for weddings during the day.

"Stop, stop, stop, Brother Bai, please stop touching it. If it falls apart, you have to stick it back together."

The little white shadow resting outside the courtyard saw that no one was sitting under the courtyard wall. Just as he was about to bark softly, he saw the human being with his back to the light? I raised a finger behind my lips.
To be continued...
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