When he was the last to send Zhao Gan, there were only two of them left on the rabbit’s back.
Fang Yin looked at her.
The girl is as thin as when they first met, and the whole person is so slim that it will fall when the wind blows.
I don’t know when that kind of weakness dissipated at first, but it was replaced by an extremely quiet one-sided frame hanging down the silver chain of her nose to embellish the five senses, adding mystery and making her plain and vivid.
Fang Yin looked at her, but Zhao Gan refused to look at him with his head down.
"What always likes to bow?" Fang Yin collected the feather wings and clung to her back. She didn’t mean to bring Zhao Gan for the first time.
Hearing his question, Zhao Gan suddenly raised his head and asked, "What?"
Fang Yin looked at her and asked, "… What do you think of Li Xing?"
"Very well" Zhao Gan replied quickly without hesitation, which seems to be that he felt that these two short words had nothing to say. He emphasized that "Elder sister Qin Ge … and elder brother Cheng Cheng are all very well. If there were no Li Xing, I might have been a dead bone."
Zhao Gan eyes sincerely don’t see what is abnormal seems to be some doubts Fang Yin suddenly asked these questions she hesitated, "what’s the matter? Do you think Li Xing … is there anything wrong with this sudden question? "
"No," Fang Yin replied, "Come here and I’ll take you there."
Fang Yin took Zhao Gan slowly to the floor clock banquet and asked, "What took you so long?"
"The wings have no energy," Fang Yin said, without a heart or a jump.
As soon as he and Zhao Gangang were stable, the rabbit turned and ran away toward the crack of the door as if it were activated.
Before it ran outside, the back door slammed heavily.
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A few people stood in situ a little overwhelmed.
The solid wood door is heavy and abnormal. Their body shape and strength are absolutely unable to open the Qin Sang flame. Although it can ignite wood, it is affected by the size. Now she will burn the sky to the extreme and suppress the flame, but it is only the biggest lighter.
The effect is probably similar to that of burning the sky in the early days.
The kind that heats buns.
In short, they were brought to this big room by a rabbit and then came here.
"What does this mean?" Zhong Yan was confused and said
No one can answer him this question.
The piano is still ringing off and on. It sounds like a child who has just learned to play the piano. He can stutter and play all the sounds, but there is no fluency, let alone appreciation.
"I’m going to look around."
Fang Yin said, and then spread his wings and landed as high as possible to get a panoramic view of the room.
There is a huge sand maze on the table in front of me.
Curved winding complex poles made of bluish gray building blocks.
In addition, Foreign India also saw many old friends.
There are several simulated plastic frogs in the familiar doll toy box in the corner of the sofa. A beautiful white cat is sleeping with its eyes closed in front of the balcony floor-to-ceiling window.
This seems to be … They are outside the maze.
This time, it is not known which one is the included one.
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Chapter one hundred and twenty-three Playing the piano and talking about love
When you get to the height and have a panoramic view of the whole room layout, you will feel that the whole scene in front of you is a little familiar. Isn’t this the hall where he helps dolls find their mothers? I almost didn’t recognize it without that giant surveillance painting.
Fang Yin slowly descended from high to tell a few people about his discovery.
"You mean that the maze in front of us is set in this fantasy where we are at the moment, and those games that trigger in the dead corner are set in the maze?" Listen to him. Qin Sang always says.
Fang Yin nodded and looked at each face, revealing a little inquiry.
This dreamland is really complicated, and a few people who are as winding as a time bomb don’t have a good idea at the moment
For the time being, we can take it one step at a time.
Intermittent piano continues. Qin Yougui took the lead in breaking the silence.
He said, "Take a look at the floor."
A few people have no opinion.
They didn’t realize a serious problem until they reached the stairs.
A few people are now climbing stairs, even if it is no different from climbing mountains, or the extremely steep mountain with no foothold.
A few of them have to work hard to fly except that they have a pair of wings printed on them.
I never thought I would be stopped by a spiral staircase one day.
Qin Xu looked up at the endless stairs with a black face and lost in thought.
"Still … going?" Qin Sang glanced at her brother touched the nose small asked.
If you go now, you can transport people one by one by Fang Yin’s little wings. Just thinking about it makes your wings ache.
Zhong Yan turned to look at Fang Yin’s faint eyes and fell on those dusty wings. Fang Yin shuddered inexplicably and suddenly shrank back from his little wings.
I always feel that Zhong Yan is going to push out his pair of little wings. The seal is a little scared by him and I can’t wait to hold my back little wings in my arms to protect it.
Printing wings is not a continuous skill. It takes too much time to take people one by one. They have been in this dreamland for a long time. It is not worthwhile to spend so much time on this matter.
"Fang Yin Building and I are responsible for taking a look at the first floor to see if there are any other clues." Qin Yi looked at Fang Yin’s eyes and revealed a little inquiry.
Now the situation is that Fang Yin is sure to return to the Qin Dynasty, and he is not at ease to allocate it alone, which is already the best choice.
Fang Yin naturally has no opinion "can"
"good"
"No problem"
More than a few people have also replied.
So Fang Yin went away and was inducted into his arms by Qin Xu as before. The man’s arm just bypassed his butterfly bone to make it convenient for him to release his wings.
"Hold tight"
The seal rings the Qin Xu’s waist and gently tells him.
"Well," said Qin Xu, breathing out in his ear, and the gas hit the auricle, causing a small flow.
Fang Yin smiled.
He knew that men probably didn’t mean to tease him, but they still couldn’t help laughing.
The spiral staircase is very long.
Even if it’s reduced, it’s equal to reducing the size of the square print, but it’s still not comparable to Qin’s return to the tall square print nest in Qin’s arms, and the energy stopped and rested twice in the middle of the flight.