I'll take a step first

Author: The Book of Brocade is like a Painted

I'll take a step first

【Countdown: 3:00:00】

"This is obviously a lion!"

Zhang San didn't understand but was shocked, and he gained Liu Xingxing's look at the fool.

"It is recommended that you revisit the Wisdom Tree here."

Hearing Liu Xingxing's comforting tone, Zhang San hugged his head and cried bitterly.

Once, Xiao Gudong was in his hand and he didn't know how to cherish it and questioned it, but now his face hurts so much.

"Okay, you can go find Guoguo."

Nanguo was very happy on the side, and grabbed his sister Hongdou and said, "I didn't expect that this time I passed the level so simple."

"Is it simple?" Manshu leaned against the bookshelf and opened a book casually. "Isn't the branch line about bubbles done 50%? If it's really simple, why don't we directly find the doll to 100% progress."

"Indeed." Song Yi agreed very much, "I have experienced so many copies, how strange it is to see it for the first time."

"What are you thinking about here? The generals come to block the water and soil, and the countdown time of this mission will not wait for anyone."

Wen Ning made a decisive decision and opened the door.

The moment the dean's office door opened, everyone's expressions changed.

Li Manjue trembledly and pointed at the person standing at the door and said, "Sister Ning, yes...yes..."

What's there?

Wen Ning looked in the direction Li Manjue pointed, and an old man with gray hair and sharp eyes stood at the door.

She looked downward, looked at the dean sign marked on the old man's chest, and closed the door decisively.

"It must be that I opened it wrong."

Wen Ning muttered and opened the door again.

This time, the old man in a white coat raised his head and smiled strangely. He was raising his foot and Wen Ning shook the door hard.

Bang! A loud bang echoed in the corridor.

Players in the dean's room walk one word, six.

"Don't panic, the small scene must be the problem of me opening the door with my right hand first."

Wen Ning comforted everyone present with a soft voice, opened the door with her left hand and fisted with her right hand.

The fist penetrated the old man's head, and Wen Ning took three steps back when she was shocked, "You don't have any physical?"

The old man's distorted face returned to normal, his eyes swept around, and his head turned and showed a strange smile.

"I'm sorry, I want to say I didn't mean it, would you believe it?"

Wen Ning spoke carefully. The more fierce the fist was, the more embarrassed he was now, now he was slid and kneeling.

The old man's dark pupils were still staring at her. Suddenly, he grinned and showed a strange smile.

"I just said that the office objects have moved in the past few days. It turned out that there was a little mouse?"

Wen Ning:!!!

It turns out that it is not an illusion, this game will indeed cause trouble!

Also, can't the dean count?

Wen Ning's dead fish eye complained wildly inside, and glanced behind her with the end of her eyes to see how others prepared, she became petrified.

Where is the person?

What about the remaining seven people?

Wen Ning wiped off the sweat beads that did not exist on her forehead and closed the door and locked it.

She quickly glanced at the places around her that she could hide, rushed under the table and looked at Zhang San and Nanguo.

"Sorry, Sister Ning, there is no Tibetan here."

Wen Ning's face was tense and she expressed her understanding. She quickly glanced around, opened the curtains, and closed her eyes silently.

She searched for her hiding place again, and a haggard arm passed through the door panel. Wen Ning was shocked and her eyes quickly locked in the cover on the mannequin.

Wen Ning smiled and strode forward to lift it up, but found that Hongdou was sticking to the nude model.

Hongdou's eyes were slightly red and begging to look at Wen Ning. There was no way, Wen Ning covered the cloth and even put it together twice.

Damn!

When she looked back, the dean had already penetrated half of his body.

There was no place to hide in the ground wherever you looked, and Wen Ning had to turn her gaze to the ceiling.

When she saw Song Yi playing Spider-Man in the corner of the ceiling, her pupils shrank sharply.

Wen Ning:(⊙⊙)

Song Yi met her gaze and smiled humbly.

Wen Ning was stunned for a moment, and the dean had completely passed through the door panel.

"Ah cut."

The dean sneezes suddenly, Nunu's nose, "The smell of stinky rats is so annoying."

He glanced around and climbed up his forehead when he saw the messy office.

Especially when he saw that his treasured stockings were thrown away on the ground at will, the dean's eyes seemed to be about to eject flames.

Wen Ning followed his gaze and smiled embarrassedly, "This...will I install it again for you?"

The dean immediately went crazy, "Okay, you little mouse, you must die tonight!"

Wen Ning was silent for a short time, "Wait, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry, give me a chance to explain!"

"I don't listen, who else isn't you!" The dean's eyes widened, and blood slid from the corners of his eyes. "This is the collection model I have worked hard to collect! Do you know what the collection model is?"

Wen Ning:...

"I want you to take your life!"

The dean flew forward, but Wen Ning opened the window and watched him fly in cold eyes.

The cold wind outside rushed into the dean's office and blew over the dean's head in the Mediterranean.

The dean never felt that the moonlight was so beautiful.

Wen Ning poked her head out of the window and looked at the dean who flew over and didn't know how to make a sharp turn. "Wuhu~ Take off."

Just as she was about to close the door, a black leather shoe that shone brightly on the floor appeared within Wen Ning's sight...

Shen Yu stepped on the air conditioner outside, bent down and smiled slightly at Wen Ning, "What a coincidence!"

"admire."

Wen Ning watched his movements and her mouth twitched.

Shen Yu supported the window frame with his left hand, and half of his body had been bent into the dean's office, the door of the dean's office, which was locked by Wen Ning, was suddenly broken.

When Wen Ning looked back and saw the dean panting with green leaves on his head, she quickly looked out the window. Shen Yu, who should have been standing by the window, was nowhere to be seen.

"I didn't prepare just now, I was put on one by one by you, and I'll come back."

An expression of a sheep chewing grass appeared in Wen Ning's mind.

Is this a turn-based battle?

She pursed her red lips tightly, glanced at the dean up and down, and her thoughts turned rapidly.

"Why didn't you turn around and fly back just now?"

First Blood!

This sentence turned into a sharp blade and stabbed into the dean's heart.

The dean's face was gloomy.

Then Wen Ning asked again, "Are you weird? You just fly up directly? Why are you so breathing? You can't climb the stairs, right?"

The dean was shot in the knee.

Double kill!

"Well, you can't fly, right? You shouldn't fly? I used flying when you attacked me just now. You can't fly if you leave this building, right?"

Trible kill!

Wen Ning's eyes flashed, and she looked at the dean with a bright face, adhering to the principle of respecting the elderly and loving the young. She asked intimately: "Then are you okay? Should you wait for you to rest first and let's fight?"

The dean, who felt that he was underestimated, was furious and the temperature around him dropped by three degrees.

Wen Ning glanced at the panel that had been counting down, [2:40:00]

Her brain was running rapidly, and she didn't have much time to waste her time here now. She had to hand over the little Gudong in her hand to Hongguoguo.

Wen Ning and Manshu, who was hiding behind the curtains, looked at each other silently under the other's astonished gaze: The organization will reward you, I'll take the lead.
Chapter completed!