Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 389 Sister Song said she couldn't beat it

Song Qingci shouted to them, "Don't come over, she has a knife!"

"It's okay, we're not white swans, she won't hurt us." Lin Anluo also touched her, and kicked a lot of debris at her feet, "Let's subdue her together, tell us how the situation is now?"

It was very difficult for Song Qingci to speak, because she was not in a good state, "She was holding a knife to stab me, and I was holding her wrist, why the hell is she so strong!"

"I've touched her!" Yang Jing shouted, "She's pressing Sister Song, Su Mu, come quickly, let's pull her away together."

Lin Anluo also climbed over the sofa and came to them. She knelt down and groped for a piece of cold and smooth skirt fabric. She followed Black Swan's hand and pulled it back hard.

"Ah——" The three people shouted at the same time and pulled away the black swan on Song Qingci's body, so that she could not stab the knife in.

Fortunately, no matter how strong the black swan is, they can still resist.

The hindered Black Swan no longer insisted on stabbing Song Qingci, she sat up, first pushed away Lin Anluo and Yang Jing vigorously, Song Qingci rolled on the spot, and half knelt on the ground to confirm the black swan position, "You two talk!"

"I'm here!"

"Sister Song, I'm here!"

Feeling that something was coming from the front, Song Qingci first raised her arms to block the attack of the black swan, she let out a muffled groan, gritted her teeth secretly to endure the pain, but Lin Anluo heard, "Song Qingci! You still Okay?"

Something knocked over the table, Song Qingci said, "I'm still alive."

Lin Anluo thought of a solution in a hurry, "Try throwing away the number plate?"

"I threw that thing away, it's useless, she still wants to kill me."

Lin Anluo rushed forward, grabbed the black swan who had just stood up, pressed her under her body, and shouted, "Yang Jing, push down the bookshelf, Sister Song turned the sofa over, we put her under the furniture, it's dawn Enough."

"Be careful that she hurts you with a knife!" Yang Jing said anxiously.

Lin Anluo said, "It's okay, if we could kill us, we would have killed them together."

From the beginning to the end, the black swan only had Song Qingci in his eyes, and he would regard others as obstacles and brush them away, but he would not hurt them.

Yang Jing stood up and stumbled to push the bookshelf, but she couldn't see the location of the bookshelf. When passing by Lin Anluo, she tripped over Lin Anluo's feet and fell heavily on the ground. Instead, she accidentally pushed Lin Anluo away who was holding down the black swan with all her strength. , the black swan escaped from the oppression again, and went straight to Song Qingci.

"Sister Song is coming towards you!" Lin Anluo yelled in a hurry.

The disadvantage is that the disadvantage is that you can't see it. Song Qingci, who was pushing the sofa, heard this sentence, and only had time to lie back and avoid the knife swung by the black swan. But lying on the ground, she had no advantage against the black swan, so she could Dodge the deadly attack in the darkness by rolling on the ground.

The knife stabbed on the floor and made the sound of metal colliding with stone, two or three times in succession, Song Qingci panted, and said calmly and calmly, "I touched her face, it's number 29, remember to vote tomorrow. "

The sound of "poof" was the sound of a knife being stabbed into the sofa. Song Qingci once again dodged the knife with his own skills, but the night was long and the dawn was far away. How many times could she hide again?

In fact, her words of voting were equivalent to explaining the funeral arrangements. Lin Anluo couldn't bear it and still didn't want to give up, so she stumbled after her voice.

(End of this chapter)