Witch Jane stayed.
The ghost is still at the edge of the toilet compartment OB. The witch's brain didn't turn around. The reflex jumped up and opened the door to the old man: “Wear, wear, wear, wear...”
In the noise of the raging water, only the guard's sharp knife entered, brutally pushing the door!
Several micro cameras capture the wind and clouds in the bathroom in seconds!
Clawson Show Live Room. The barrage fell into a strange silence and then suddenly swept up a huge wave.
“ I'm new here, I don't understand, what's the point?! This is not the time to say, 'Watch out, stand behind me', 'Go, I'll protect you' - Goddess of Guardians, what the hell do you care about little witches wearing no pants! ”
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! The little witch was scared. There's nowhere to put these little hands! ”
In a non-public version, the scarf girl was also smashed, and then screamed all over the screen:
“Ahhhh the scarf is true!!! Goddamn it, Vega, this possession desire, and you rushed in to check it yourself?? My Wife Can't Touch Anyone, Today Is A Fucking Day To Watch Live Streaming! ”
“The Queen's Point of View! @ Showcrew, would you mind if I lay on top of it? ”
“Newspaper!!! - The god of guard is coming in! ”
Scarf girl instantly on the head.
In the blink of an eye, Clawson shows a live broadcast platform, popping into identity chips and verifying the legal age of countless viewers.
Even the blood dove startled, then suddenly realized: “The real version of Red Dance Shoes is rated Bloody, Violent, PEGI-12, and now it looks like the audience is very enthusiastic about the female ghost type horror movie. ”
In response to Xiangxiang: “...” they thought too much, they just wanted to see the guardian witch player in the bathroom hustle/mess/mess.
However, the enthusiasm of the audience clearly inspired the enthusiasm of the coach's blood dove.
The blood dove picked up the microphone and was very sad: “I saw a very simple relationship between the two players. Most of the time, your allies and audience only care about your rank, and only your true brothers will care about your true situation and physical condition...”
Live screen is centered.
The guard couldn't resist squeezing into the witch's quarters, his eyes were cold and unhappy, he passed the ghost first, then he hovered around the aircraft, and only slightly converged when he saw the witch was dressed intact.
Witch Jane could only flush the water again as a cover. The little round face under the mask stunned: “Brother Wei, I didn't... No...” I didn't take off my pants...
Horseshoe gaze down.
"" … "
Witch Jane: “!!!” Shit, that look on your back with the camera, it's not right!
Clean, small toilet compartments are immediately squeezed into place.
The guard was extremely powerful, and Witch Jane had to lean back strategically. The ghost hanging on the left partition was like a liquid without bones. The miserable white head continued to probe the witch, the root of the neck and the vertebrae folded 180 degrees apart, and the long, dirty hair fell on the witch's cheek--
Witch Jane pulled the ghost aside, so she suggested, "She's a little crowded here. ”
The ghost squeezed her eyes.
The two stood staggered apart, and the witch Jane and the ghost pulled apart, but the guard was so close that her breathing burned.
Witch Jane sincerely said: “I'm a little crowded.” Then open the door for the big man with enthusiasm.
The guard has no expression on his face: "You go out first. ”
Female ghost pale fingers tremble because of anger.
Touched, Witch Jane was pushed out of the compartment door, leaving the big man alone inside. Witch Jane Left thinks right doesn't feel right. Outside the window, the storm was pouring, and inside the door was the widow of an orphan boy. Vego's head and creeping ghost formed the most adorable difference in height -
Witch Jane knocked on the door again and probed her head: "Brother Wei, why don't I go in and you go out? Oops!”
The door panels of the compartment were ignored for a long time and the intolerable actress of Red Dance Shoes burst out!
The head of the female ghost originally draped up suddenly, her miserable white skin spreading out as strange and blue as in the video, her blood basin mouth wide open without signs, her hands picked on the partition plate stretched out together, no nails, blurred fingertips against the nearest guard to scratch!
Witch Jane glared at her eyes instantly.
The whole body is suddenly boiling, the adrenaline is spiking, and the witch is simultaneously in a state of battle between the electrophoretic stone fires!
In the Clawson Show Live Room, the live instructor quickly grabbed Mike when Xiangxiang said: "The ghost is out! Westmaster is currently the first target of hatred, and if a witch possesses a long-range attack weapon, Westmaster's current position creates a very favourable opportunity for him. But unfortunately...”
In the lens, it was unexpected that Witch Jane did not even consider the front support guard.
The teenager retreated, crossed from the side of the compartment door, opened the two faucets and covered the noise, then rushed straight into the leftmost semi-open compartment ——
Xiangxiang grew up with her mouth.
That's where the ghost is.
Above the partition, the ghost's entire body had to penetrate the middle compartment to attack the guard, Cold Witch entered directly from the back, toward the young lady's two severed, empty legs one by one drag-
Girl, whisper and be dragged back by Witch Jane!
Things change dramatically in the bathroom! The teenager dragged the female ghost back to the compartment like a hemp rope, and then moved as fast as electricity. Her knees quickly lifted. Her hands grabbed the female ghost's arm, and her knees pressed hard against the female ghost's back, placing her against the closed toilet cover.
Witch Jane finally raised her chin.
The most standard melee body technique.
At the bottom of the knee, the plastic board was pressed by witches and ghosts at the same time, overstretched, and it was a "squeak” crack from it.
Outside the scene for a moment!
Xiangxiang turned to the blood dove: “The little witch and the guardian formed a team, but I remember that even in the last round, the main output was always given to the guardian? This is a little witch...”
The blood dove nodded and his eyes appreciated: “The main output bit is just a form. Output, auxiliary, and other quantities exist in the fugitive team as soon as resources and specialty allocation are involved. But this map doesn't eat resources. So the perfect team of two is a dual nuclear operation with C at the same time. ”
In the lens, Witch Jane exhaled slightly.
The knuckles on the ghost's arms were cold and sticky, as he had agreed before the opening of the competition with the big man - this was the last “teaching match” between the big man and him.
Fighting does not interfere excessively and clues do not hint. After this round, whether it's the Clawson show finals or future Class A events, the Stardust Cup, or the Star League, Witchcraft will take over.
Behind him, the big man pushed open the small door of the folding fan compartment.
Witch Jane lowered her head slightly and tried to communicate with the ghost without fruit. Her gaze was slightly stunned when she watched carefully.
Witch Jane's gaze wandered near the outline of the ghost's face.
The female ghost NPC is undoubtedly the AI of the show group, the powerful ghost who was cut off from his legs and wandered in the rainy weather. Her arm skin also exhibited a noticeable robotic silicone touch, and her body was cold, but her face covered her real skin with almost fake mess ——
The ghost twisted her limbs slightly moving.
Witch Jane.
The female ghost's head was pinched down, herring, and her limbs twisted slightly at an unsightly magnitude. The next second, the female ghost's soft joints rotated 180 degrees, her head turned upwards without a sign, and her arms held in her reverse hand turned to her forehand ——
The ghost opened her mouth to the witch Jane again.
Witchie: “!!” There's no point!
The AI ghost couldn't resist, the witch couldn't even back off, and then the ghost burst out of the compartment!
The guard did not hesitate to pull out the knife and pushed the ghost straight back. The two fought side by side instantly. Witch Jane held her breath and lit up her dagger, her eyes swept like electricity in the bathroom.
No, it's not.
Almost eight minutes have passed since the two men were on duty, and the female ghost combat power is comparable to that of an A-level trainee, but it is extremely difficult to engage as a perpetual motive for battle. The king of hearts can fight solo ghosts and take the player's head from her. He will never have more than a swimming blade.
The bathroom was chaotic at this time, there was a fight left behind, and a ghost was cut off and her legs flowed--
Witch Jane pounded.
All blood is terminated close to the pool.
“Pool!” Witch Jane's words were simple, pulling the big man like a sink.
The goddess changes sharply, one twist in the middle of the sky will block two people from going, but the witch moves faster, and her hands bow to her quickly!
Nothing.
The ghost actually stood a meter away from the bathroom sink, but she couldn't walk in with her teeth dancing claws.
Witch Jane read electricity.
Twenty minutes ago, Red Peach K was undoubtedly hiding in the sink safe zone. The ghost can't step into the pool, she's not afraid of water, she can't be a white tile full of toilets. Also, what I had encountered in the hallway with the old man was a ghost floating over my head, and the wounds were bloodstained on the wall. Why would she choose to evacuate there instead of a hallway near the bathroom, a hallway full of mirrors--
Witch Jane suddenly turned around.
On the pool wall, an old yellow mirror looks straight at itself with the big man.
There is no female ghost in the mirror.
“- Mirror.” Witch Jane spoke softly.
Horseman nodded.
No need to say much.
The next moment, the two of them stepped out of the one meter safe area by the pool, and the witch leaped straight up and grabbed the ghost's arm and pulled it in front of the mirror. Female ghosts have a rare expression of pain and fear on their white faces. If they struggle hard, they have to go back!
Witch Jane finally exhaled.
Mirror.
"Red Dance Shoes" The ghost's binding rule is the mirror, although it has nothing to do with the red dancing shoes themselves, and Jane can't figure out why a girl with severed legs is afraid of the mirror, and there are few meaningless rules in the escape show -
But that's the rule.
Witch Jane opened her mouth and spoke out loud: “Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww"
Outside the thick wooden door of the bathroom, the rest of the long-awaited athletes shook and kicked the door inward. The first one was Caesar: “! What a ghost! What the hell? Not Laurie? ”
Inside the door, the guardian was still struggling with the ghost, and the witch Jane seemed to be running for help.
However, as soon as the crowd appeared, the female ghost did not hesitate to turn out of the window. She only looked at the contestants with white cheeks and resentment, and she was gone.
The crowd burst into whispering instantly.
The female ghost's cheek pupils were scary, but soon Caesar's allies, the auxiliary seat named Yuchu, soothed: "At least a little proof. ”
“She won't show up in crowded places. Try to hug the group tonight, don't go out alone...”
Witch Jane's gaze crossed the crowd and swept the K of Hearts disguised as "Trainer September”.
K. of hearts seems to feel something.
However, Witch Jane was extremely straightforward. After sweeping the K of hearts, she went to sweep the trainee next to her, A, B, C...
Caesar snuck up: "How can you flush so many times? ”
Witch Jane opened her eyes: "What! ”
Caesar lowered his voice and criticized: "Have you eaten too much spicy lately?! Where's the game? Forget I told your captain. ”
Witch Jane: “…!! ”
The loud noise in the bathroom finally stopped. Witch Jane felt that Yu Chu was a genius. He actually figured out a way. Everyone lined up to go to the bathroom with the number, put together six hands and hold hands to prevent being followed by a female ghost. The principle is similar to hand-held toilets for young girls in classrooms.
However, Witch Jane quickly shifted her attention.
To deal with the K of Hearts, we need to decide and move back.
The windows are stormy. Witch Jane quickly swept through the entire practice room building before the lights went out.
There are only two floors in the building, the upper dormitory lower practice room. The small halfway has mirrors. In addition to Red Dance Shoes, the Green Brothers and Wilde's fairy tale script groups were scattered across their practice room buildings, blocked by pouring rain.
Witch Jane can only see small buildings not far away through the faint light in the rain as she opens the window.
Downstairs, without exception, is a large section of red roses.
and mirror reflections in the distant practice room.
The watch vibrated slightly.
There are only 10 minutes left for the trainees to gather and send the edits of the day to the audience.
There are 52 people left on the watch.
Witch Jane poked her finger in the mirror and quickly returned with the old man.
AI tubes are standing in the middle of the practice room with a group of 21 practitioners and three others unaccounted for. The K. of Hearts is similarly mixed with the crowd, following the large army that returned from the bathroom, but did not have time to kill again.
Witch Jane swept a lap of her own players.
To be promoted from 100 to 60, none of them can be good.
At this time, "Red Dance Shoes" repeatedly played on TV was finally paused. The tube first expressed the discontent of the program group. Due to the stagnation in the rehearsal of "Red Dance Shoes" group, the 21-person lens clips in this issue will account for only 1/5 of the total length of the show, and will not be able to pull tickets in front of the audience for a long time.
But before the show, players have one chance to edit the Clip.
The colored meaning of the previously issued poker cards is finally released in unison. The hearts control the direction of public opinion in the forum, and the spades are shaped as rising arrows to increase player shooting time. Plum blossoms, shaped as scissors, can cut off any segment of the show, and squares return to the original symbol of wealth, and players who draw squared cards can add votes to themselves. Invalid draw size king.
The rules were promulgated in the next circle causing a small amount of disturbance, and the upper circle obviously did not care.
Witch Jane soon stopped caring.
The essence of this escape show is killing, skinning, and the card game is just an unharmed adornment.
Although for card holders, cards are the final savior before elimination - after AI announces that they can hand over cards, there are rapidly practitioners secretly handing over cards with watches.
After a few minutes, the show finally started.
For a moment, you die like an elementary school student sitting around the screen.
Witch Jane sits next to the big man.
I can't believe I haven't really seen a movie with Big Brother!!!
Though this has become a look at the composite arts.
In the current program, the remaining two shifts of clips are released.
“VOCAL Group, Wilde Nightingales and Roses, Integrated Group, Green Brothers, Snow White.” Witch Jane whispered.
Witch Jane doesn't remember Nightingale and Rose very well and seems to be the most beautiful red rose in the world with blood poured through her chest in thorns.
The show moved on to the Red Dance Shoes group.
Less than 12 minutes has been spent sweeping all the players, shaping them in circles --
Witch Jane suddenly took a beating.
The crowd began to make noise and more than one person turned to the witch.
This end-of-the-life practitioner, "Lega," never showed up in a video clip.
“Trainee Leica” real-time support ranked, dropping 24 to 36.
Next round card slips.
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