The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Seeing that Su Nanzhi discussed probability with himself, Jiang Beiyu also looked at the light source twice more.

"Half and half," Teacher Jiang's voice came from behind, "Although it's not a math problem, from an intuitive point of view, the more hopeful things can be seen, the easier it is to push people into the abyss."

Su Nanzhi: "Then let's go."

"Just walked by like this?" Jiang Beiyu held her back, "Would you like to wait and see for a while?"

Su Nanzhi: "It's a blessing, not a disaster. A disaster can't be avoided. Mr. Jiang, you're not good enough with your consciousness."

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

It's not that I can't realize it.

He was afraid that Su Nanzhi would be injured.

If he had known that going out tonight was at such a level, he wouldn't have tricked the little girl back.

I made it myself.

well.

When Jiang Beiyu was thinking about things, he couldn't help but rub the things in his hands. After rubbing them twice, he found that the hands felt extremely smooth.

After realizing it, this is the wrist of a little girl.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

Thin is too thin.

But Su Nanzhi still seemed to be thinking about the matter over there, and she didn't notice that someone behind her was looking at her wrist.

Although Jiang Beiyu has been a top student since he was a child, his knowledge of both genders also increases with age. Except for some knowledge that he can't get through practice now, he knows everything he should know.

Especially in today's world where the Internet is so developed.

The little girl's hands are really white.

Jiang Beiyu suddenly felt that it was nothing strange for her to be targeted by those little boys outside.

Such a good-looking little girl, no one chases after her can only mean one thing: people feel that they are not good enough for her.

Both of them were thinking about something in their hearts, but Jiang Beiyu looked more like an oil bottle at this time, a super-sized oil bottle.

"Su Nanzhi," Jiang Beiyu called to stop her, "stop."

"What's wrong?" Su Nanzhi turned her head.

Jiang Beiyu: "It's nothing, just to remind you not to stare at the light source all the time, your eyes will feel uncomfortable."

Su Nanzhi also felt that there was something wrong with the light source, and it was indeed too dazzling, but she didn't feel anything else.

"What's the matter, Mr. Jiang, your eyes are uncomfortable?"

Jiang Beiyu lowered his head and blinked hard, trying to ignore the astringent feeling.

"Maybe it's because I've been staring at the light for a long time, my eyes are not used to it, it's fine."

Su Nanzhi also turned her head back, anyway, she couldn't see clearly now, so it's better to find the way out earlier.

Go to bed early and get up early for good health.

It may not be possible to get up early, but it is still necessary to go to bed early.

Jiang Beiyu felt that there was something in his eyes, but he rubbed the hand that was not holding Su Nanzhi, but it didn't help.

That astringent feeling is actually not obvious, it just makes me want to shed tears after a long time.

In this direction, the surrounding area is unbelievably clean.

Not to mention ghosts, even bloodstains are pitifully scarce, not to mention those disgusting broken limbs and the like.

In this case, there was either a way out, or they found the owner of the whirlpool by mistake.

Such a large vortex that is completely Yin Qi can be called another simulated environment at the border between hell and the human world.

This is where ordinary ghosts can make it.

Su Nanzhi is still calculating how fast she can run with her small body, oh, and she has to bring her large oil bottle.