Two waves of boiling water on the white road poured down, and the feeling of rice pouring, "Zila Zila-"

went straight out.

Wisps of smoke flew from the yellow hair, and it seemed that there was a feeling of cooking.

"Good."

Seeing that the boiling water had an effect, he immediately jumped down from the chair, turned around and picked up the watermelon knife on the ground.

It has a heavy metallic feel and a great texture.

Sure enough, this is not an ordinary watermelon knife, but a long knife that looks alike.

Knives specially designed to kill.

"Watermelon knife, dare to bring a knife."

"Hehe, this thing is not bad, now it's mine."

Bai Lu took a watermelon knife and carried "chili salt water" in his pocket and walked out the door.

In the corridor, Huang Mao only cared about running around indiscriminately. His eyes were invisible, and he was unfamiliar with the corridor environment.

Can only "bang-bang-"

like a mouse, scurrying around.

"Ahhh... I can't see, help! Such

a scene fell into Bai Lu's eyes, and he only felt funny.

"Gee... It's miserable. "

——

In the live broadcast room of the Dragon Kingdom, the audience was faint with laughter.

"Haha, I've got rice bowl."

"This boiling water, drizzled on the head, it must feel very sour."

"Unexpectedly, there is still this kind of solution, hahaha."

The audience was addicted to watching. In other live broadcast rooms, I saw that this yellow hair's combat effectiveness was not weak.

Many Chosen ones were "killed by the door" at his hands.

It's really hard to deal with.

Unexpectedly, just put it in the kitchen, and the hot water that is touched at will can have such a good effect.

"We Lu sister, too good. Smoothly use the surrounding resources and directly raise the other party.

"What is scalp numbness?" This is the scalp, directly gone.

"Haha, I suggest that the other Chosen ones come and copy the homework."

——

On the side of the white road, the situation is getting more and more exciting.

In his hand was a huge watermelon knife with a sharp tip.

Slowly followed behind Huang Mao.

From time to time, slash at him one by one.

There is no hurry to hack Huang Mao to death with a knife. The main thing is to see if "it" will come out to help at this time.

At this time, if "it" dares to come out, then "chili salt water" is the best destination for "it".

"Ahhhh..." Huang

Mao covered his face and ran, and every time he was cut, he ran a few steps faster to speed up.

In this way, he was chased and cut and kept spinning in the corridor.

He's going crazy.

You can't run away and you can't fight. I know it's hard stubble.

Didn't you say good effeminate girl? This is also too fierce!

Huang Mao fumbled and finally touched the position of the stairs.

He endured the pain, covered his face, straddled his legs forward, and wanted to leave immediately.

Bai Lu followed behind him and could see his intentions at a glance.

"It's just the beginning, so you want to run?"

This person is actually so devoid of fighting spirit, the level is really not good.

So let's teach him what it is -

the feeling of a cat catching a mouse.

Grabbed the watermelon knife and cut it from the back of Huang Mao with one knife.

Didn't he want to go down the stairs?

Then give him a hand.

Cut into Huang Mao's body, the other party let out a pig-killing scream.

"Ugh!"

The action of descending the stairs, the center of gravity is unbalanced, and he falls directly to the stairwell.

When falling, the angle is not right, and the arm is directly in contact with the stairs.

"Click—" came a crisp sound from the arm.

"Ahhh... Help me! The hand is broken, aaaa Hearing

such a voice, Bai Lu's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

That's the rule weirdness.

This is, the battle between you and me.

"It's just getting started, isn't this going to work?"

Bai Lu smiled and followed behind with a watermelon knife.

Yu Guang kept scanning the surroundings, observing the situation -

"it" did not come. So far it hasn't appeared.

Got it? Hehe.

Huang Mao fell to the ground and screamed, how could he not expect that this time the hard stubble actually started so ruthlessly.

I think he has been doing evil for many years, bullying men and women countless times, and he can be regarded as having some experience in committing murder.

I didn't expect the miss to come so quickly.

At this time, he did not know that, as Bai Lu said, it was just the beginning.

Bai Lu swung the watermelon knife again, and in an instant it was a blow, slashing deeply at the opponent's other arm.

Then, exerting force—

"Ahh

It is no longer appropriate to use a "pig-killing howl". The miserable sound, mixed with pain and fear, is more like a "gelding-like scream".

At this time, Bai Lu is more positive.

The only two arms that the other party can move have completely lost their effect.

He took the watermelon knife and considered where to slash next.

The icy blade swept across the yellow-haired skin, bringing a chill.

At this time, the yellow hair trembled even more.

He tried to resist the urge to howl and began begging for mercy.

"Little sister... No, big sister, sister, I was wrong, spare my life!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have provoked you!" I was wrong, you send me to the squat..." The

eyes were out of sight, the arm was wasted, and the other party was still holding a watermelon knife.

He knew in his heart that the other party did not intend to let him go at all.

The cold blade slid against the body, as if looking for where to put the knife.

"Big sister, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong. "

By the way, I can tell you, the URL of that underground website, tell you who wants your life..."

The yellow-haired voice trembled more and more.

——

Such a timbre made the audience in the live broadcast room of the Dragon Kingdom happier.

"Call, you just call your throat, and we won't let you go."

"Abominable fellow, didn't you just think about death? Sister Lu won't let you go! "

Cut him, cut him quickly!"

The audience unanimously wanted to fight Huang Mao.

In the live broadcast room, there are different voices.

An ID named Sakura Yamashita Phu Quoc is sending barrage:

"Why do I feel, he seems to be a little pitiful?"

"Everyone else has begged for mercy, why don't you let him go?"

"You people in the Dragon Kingdom, are you sick, this is too unempathetic."

These barrages were issued, and the live broadcast room of the Dragon Kingdom exploded.

"Are you sick upstairs? This is in the weird rules talk.

"You actually sympathize with the enemy? The Sickness of Our Lady. "

Our Lady of Sickness, get out!"

Scolding and scolding, everyone clicked on the person's homepage and saw that the IP address was: Sakura Country.

Good guy, it's actually the audience over there.

The audience of the Dragon Kingdom was even more angry.

In his own live broadcast room, can he still allow people from Sakura Country to spread wild?

Don't look at the live broadcast room, everyone usually giggles. They are very sensible in these big things.

"Our Lady of the Sakura Country, get out of the live broadcast room!"

"Get out! You are not welcome! "

Open the group, open the group..."

-

Bai Lu took the watermelon knife and cut Huang Mao a few more times.

At first, the other party was still very strong, trying to beg for mercy, and kept shouting for help.

Later, a strange

web address was said: "Just in, just in the underground knowledge network..." Just

as he said this web address, his eyes suddenly rolled upwards, and he was lifeless.

"Dead?"

Hung up so quickly? I don't think I have done anything yet.

Thinking about this problem, he took the watermelon knife

and poked it hard-"poof-"

as if he had poked a balloon, and gas was emitted from the other party's body.

"Poof—" Slowly

deflated, deflated, and disappeared.

White Road: "? "

Good fellow, how is it still inflatable?

In broad daylight, the whole big living person directly became inflatable?

When he turned his head, he saw that even the corridor that was still flowing with blood just now had all returned to a clean appearance.

Just like the person Huang Mao, who has never existed.

The only thing left is the watermelon knife.

Bai Lu looked at the watermelon knife in his hand, touched the cold metal of the knife handle, and always had the feeling of not waking up.

The yellow hair disappeared, which is also too unreal.

"Forget it."

Shaking his head, Bai Lu didn't understand the situation, so he didn't bother to care.

In this rule weirdness, strange things are not bad at this one.

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