Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

Instead, he would be frozen to death by the cold wind.

thump…

Humph…

Moments later, Chen Li fell heavily to the ground.

The pain seemed to dispel the coldness, and he let out a muffled groan.

But soon, Chen Li realized that now was not the time to moan.

If you make any noise, you may lose your life.

Immediately, Chen Li suppressed the pain with a contorted face, and closed his mouth.

Looking up, he saw that a deep black mist had appeared on the place where he was sitting before.

You don't even need to think about it, it's a crafty baby.

Originally, it was the paper doll that triggered the killing rule.

Chen Li needn't be so flustered.

But he thought that when he was in the stairwell, the crafty baby was planning to go straight past Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai when he launched the attack.

Most likely it is the same now.

You know, he was sitting in front of the paper figurine.

If the crafty baby really wanted to charge straight over, he would be the first to bump into him.

Looking at it now, it really is.

Chen Li lay on the ground, secretly praising himself for his foresight.

At this moment, the boyish voice of the paper figurine sounded again:

"Wow, what kind of weird thing is this?"

At the same time as these words came out, a sound like hitting the flesh also sounded.

puff…

Hearing this voice, Chen Li, who was still surprised by the paper figurine's speaking style, was surprised to find that the black mist that marked the strange baby flew to the depths of the ward at an extremely fast speed.

"This...was it blown away?"

Chen Li was dumbfounded and didn't shut up for a long time.

You know, when Xiaoheixiaobai dealt with the treacherous baby, although it seemed that he had captured the treacherous baby with a single grasp, it was very easy.

But after all, they shot together, and they both fused the arm of a strange thing.

Compared with now, it still feels a bit worse.

"Isn't it? Could it be that my luck is against the sky this time, and I got a Vajra gourd baby out of here?"

Because the materials are limited, it is necessary to paste as many paper figurines as possible.

When Chen Li confused the seven paper figurines, he specially adjusted their sizes.

Therefore, these seven paper people are inherently much shorter than normal paper people.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are minors among the paper figurines.

Chen Li didn't expect that this pocket-sized paper figurine had quite good strength.

It even faintly has the meaning of being better than other paper figurines that have not merged with weird things.

Could it be that this corresponds to the old saying that what is concentrated is the essence?

While Chen Li was still amazed by the paper figurine, the paper figurine seemed to have recovered from its initial confusion.

To Chen Li, the extremely dark ward had no effect on him.

He looked around, and soon found Chen Li who was staring in his direction in a daze.

With one jump, he got closer to Chen Li.

Waving his hand in front of Chen Li, he said doubtfully:

"Hey, who are you, why do I feel a very familiar feeling in you?"

The paper figurine's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Chen Li couldn't help shivering in fright.

Reflexively backed away.

But he forgot that he flew over from the bed just now and rolled to the wall.

Not only did he have no way out, but he slammed his head against the wall.

thump…

Ouch…

Chen Li felt a headache.

And at this moment, the second wave of attacks by the crafty baby also started.

Just hear the "wow" sound.

The black mist entrenched in the depths of the ward suddenly shrank.

It turned into black mist as thick as five baby arms, twisting wildly.

They danced wildly towards Chen Li and the paper figurines.

In an instant, the temperature in the ward seemed to drop a few degrees because of this.

Under the dual stimulation of hearing and temperature difference, Chen Li suddenly ignored the pain in the back of his head.

Hastily looked up.

Just in time, I saw a few long whips of black mist that were like mad pythons whipping towards me fiercely.

Before he could do anything.