Let Me Draw a Card In the Infinite World

"Liu Shishi!" Fu Xiangxiang's eyes lit up, and he moved to the corner pretending to be lost, facing Zhang Yifan and Wang Peng with his back, and said lowly: "You are back! How about Qin Shisan?"

Liu Shishi smiled lightly towards Fu Xiangxiang, and Se Ruo Chunxiao: "Don't worry, the girl's spiritual lock circle is broken. The girl's lover...The young man Qin is also all right, but his spiritual power was too great, so he went straight back to retreat and cultivate. "

Fu Xiangxiang clicked on the screen of his arm, and the card slot of the main card was indeed full. Qin Shisan had already returned!

Fu Xiangxiang was greatly relieved, and thanked Liu Shishi in a low voice, "Thank you so much!"

Liu Shishi smiled: "It is an honor for Shishi to do my best for the girl."

Said Chao Fu Xiangxiang for a moment: "The time limit for poems and poems has come, let's say goodbye."

Fu Xiangxiang was moved in his heart and looked at Liu Shishi sincerely: "It's nice to meet you, Girl Shishi."

Liu Shishi's slender hand held a fan and half-covered her face, and blinked at Fu Xiangxiang charmingly: "I am also very happy to see the girl and the girl's lover."

Fu Xiangxiang: "..."

The topic of lover is not going well, right?

Liu Shishi smiled and said: "If the girl is satisfied with Shishi's performance, please move to the APP and give me a five-star praise." He turned and disappeared into the air.

"Hey, we are really over now!" Zhang Yifan grimaced, thinking of those shadow puppets with funny smiles, and became cold all over: "When they go to the mountain to bring Li Zhiqiang down, how can we still live?"

Wang Peng was originally angry and annoyed. After the back of his head was injured, he became more irritable. He kicked him hard at the wall: "Let him come! It's not just a life, even if I die, I will pull him back."

Zhang Yifan said weakly: "That's probably very difficult."

Wang Peng: "..."

At this time, there was a conversation between the aunt and the two villagers from outside the door.

The aunt seemed to be asking a villager who went to the mountain to report: "How is it?"

The villager said, "Hey, don't you know, Auntie, I was shocked as soon as I entered Old Man Li's yard, as if I had fought a war, it seems that these three people are all tough. Strong son and old man. Li's head was injured, and their existing shadow puppets were also damaged."

The aunt was obviously taken aback: "So powerful?"

Villager: "Isn't it? Qiangzi said that Old Man Li's injury is a bit serious and he can't delay him. He has to send Old Man Li to the county hospital first."

There was a hesitation in the aunt's voice: "Then what about these three?"

The villager said: "The strong son said, put these three in here first, and take them away when he and Old Man Li come back."

The aunt answered, as if she was not satisfied: "I have to be closed here? Then..."

"Hey, you don't know, this skinning thing requires old man Li to take the initiative, Qiangzi is a half-hearted man." The villager calmed down: "Qiangzi said that this time trouble everyone, thank you when you look back."

The aunt was relieved: "Then you let him take the people away quickly, there is a policeman here, my old woman can't stand the trouble."

The villagers didn't care: "It's okay. Qiangzi told you not to give them water or food. Not to mention the police. The people who beat the iron can't stand it. They will soon have no strength to resist. Don't worry."

"Yeah!" The aunt was relieved, and the two of them walked toward the front yard while chatting.

The three people in the cabin looked at each other.

Fu Xiangxiang spread his hands: "The current situation is very clear. The good news is that Li Yongnian and his son are injured, and the shadow puppets are also broken. For the time being, no one is here to kill us."

Wang Peng curled his eyebrows: "The bad things are also obvious. We will be locked here without food or drink. And because the shadow puppets are all broken, Li Zhiqiang and the others now have a demand for new shadow puppets. ."

The three of them trembled at the same time when they heard the "new shadow puppet", and they always felt itchy skin on their backs.

Zhang Yifan's flat mouth: "What can I do? Nothing to eat. If there is no water to drink, normal people can't last too long, right?" He cleared his throat: "To be honest, I feel very thirsty now... …"

After this tossing, Fu Xiangxiang was also very thirsty. There is a bottle of ready-made ice black tea in her card storage box, but she doesn't know if it will affect her personality if it is suddenly taken out.

Fu Xiangxiang rolled his eyes: Give it a try, leave it alone.

She coughed twice, and her voice sounded a little dumb: "That, actually—"

Raised his hand and clicked the screen.

[Confirm the use of [N. Item] Ice Tea]

[Confirm the use of [N. Item] Nougat]

She took out a bottle of ice black tea from behind and shook it towards the two of them: "——I secretly hid this!"

Then he took out his trouser pocket and took out a small packet of nougat, which looked like a dozen pieces: "And this!"

Zhang Yifan and Wang Peng's eyes lit up suddenly: "Where did they come from?!"

"The nougat was originally in my pocket." Fu Xiangxiang smiled: "Ice black tea was just made in the living room of my aunt. We were locked up for a long time and ran all the way down the mountain. We were already thirsty. The aunt said Take us to find the driver. I thought that in case it won’t take several hours to go to the county by car, then I wouldn’t die of thirst? I ordered a bottle of drink from the cabinet, and before I could say hello to her, I was forced into this cabin. NS."

Fu Xiangxiang has been following Zhang Yifan and Wang Peng. The two of them did not pay attention to her movement. Hearing this, they did not suspect him. In addition, the surprise of seeing the water has overshadowed the others, and they will not doubt her when they are excited. if.

Zhang Yifan and Wang Peng looked at Fu Xiangxiang eagerly: "Then what, Reporter Fu, you are thirsty, you can drink some first!"

Fu Xiangxiang was not polite, smiled and unscrewed the bottle cap and took two big sips.

Then he handed the rest to them: "Two mouthfuls per person, no more drinking."

Wang Peng's expression is a bit complicated: "There are already a lot of two sips. Shouldn't such precious water be taken in small sips and kept to drink slowly?"

Fu Xiangxiang raised his head and looked at the only skylight through which light can pass through with some wonder: "How can there be time for us to drink slowly?"

Zhang Yifan was helpless: "That's true!"

Wang Peng smashed the ground severely, took the bottle of ice black tea, took two sips carefully, and handed the drink bottle to Zhang Yifan.

Wang Peng had long noticed that Fu Xiangxiang was also a man capable of carrying things, and now he went straight forward: "Reporter Fu, what do you think?"

The noon sun shines straight down through the skylight, and the dust in the air dances irregularly in the sun. Fu Xiangxiang's clear face appears soft and gentle in this halo, but the determination in his eyes is particularly moving.

She was playing with an object in her hand, flipping it flexibly at her fingertips. Wang Peng looked at it intently. It was the knife that cut the rope before, and his mind suddenly became calm.

Fu Xiangxiang held the knife tightly in his palm and spoke softly, with a soft tone but a loud voice: "Of course I have to run!"

The three of them sat resting in the hut against the wall, eating nougat in their mouths, waiting quietly, waiting for the most suitable time.

At 4:30 in the morning, everything was silent. This was the most sleepy moment for everyone. The whole village seemed to have fallen asleep, except for the three people in the hut.

There is no lighting in the hut, and it is dim. The only light source is the moonlight cast from the skylight.

Fu Xiangxiang and the three are also very sleepy, but compared to escape, sleepiness is nothing.

Fu Xiangxiang leaned on the door and looked out for a long time, making sure that no one was watching outside the courtyard, and then gave Zhang Yifan and Wang Peng an "OK" gesture.

The three of them divided the remaining iced black tea, each ate the last piece of nougat, patted their palms, and prepared to move.

Wang Peng squatted, Zhang Yifan straddled his shoulders, Wang Peng gritted his teeth, stood up with force under his feet, carrying Zhang Yifan, and came directly under the skylight.

Holding Fu Xiangxiang's knife in his hand, Zhang Yifan slammed the joint between the skylight and the roof.

They researched in the afternoon. The weakest part of this cabin is the skylight. Moreover, the floor height of the cabin is not high. Wang Peng and Zhang Yifan are not short in height. Together, they can completely touch the skylight, and Fu Xiangxiang's knife comes in handy. .

Zhang Yifan kept his hands in his hands, and his mouth whispered in surprise: "Hey, Reporter Fu, your knife is of good quality. What material is so easy to use?"

Fu Xiangxiang thought, can Qin Shisan give something wrong, it's not a problem to cut gold and break jade!

He said casually: "Ah, this is a gift from a friend, imported goods, it is said that it is made of special aerospace materials, sharp and durable!"

Zhang Yifan was amazed: "Really! I have never seen such a sharp knife!"

Facts have proved that I have a knife in my hand!

Not long after, the window was poked by Zhang Yifan that day and began to loosen. He continued to use his hand to buckle down the whole piece of glass at once.

Three people are happy.

Zhang Yifan got down from Wang Peng's shoulder. After the two rested for a while, Wang Peng raised his chin toward Zhang Yifan: "Go!"

This time Zhang Yifan didn't sit on his shoulders again, but stood up on Wang Peng's shoulders. The two were tall enough, and Zhang Yifan was thin and flexible, and he turned directly through the opening of the skylight.

Fu Xiangxiang was the second turn. Fu Xiangxiang stepped carefully on Wang Peng's shoulders to stand up, grabbed onto the skylight, and quickly climbed out with the help of Zhang Yifan.

The two lie on the roof and look in.

Wang Peng stood quietly in the moonlight and waved to them: "Go away!"

Zhang Yifan stretched out his arm towards him at the window: "Brother Peng, let's pull you up!"

Wang Peng looked at the roof: "The roof of this small broken house may not be able to bear the weight of the three of us."

Zhang Yifan was anxious: "But..."

Wang Peng's face was calm: "Just leave me alone, hurry up and get out of the police!"

"Then you--" Zhang Yifan was already crying.

Wang Pengchao smiled faintly: "I am a policeman, and it is my duty and obligation to protect the people! I-I have no regrets!"

The resolute and tough policeman looked extraordinarily stalwart under the moonlight, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tragic.

Zhang Yifan wiped the corners of his eyes fiercely: "No! I have to take you out for whatever I said. Reporter Fu, we two... Hey, Reporter Fu, how about you?"

Fu Xiangxiang, who had already jumped off the roof, stood by the door of the hut, and said with an aura: "Here!"

Zhang Yifan sniffed: "Reporter Fu, how are you..."

Fu Xiangxiang took out a knife and slashed twice on the big iron chain that locked the door. With a crash, the iron chain broke.

Fu Xiangxiang pushed open the door and smiled at Wang Peng who was standing in the room, his eyebrows crooked: "Officer Wang, let's go!"

Zhang Yifan: "..."

Wang Peng: "..."

What a magical aerospace material is this!