I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

Guiming turned his head to look at Li Da. Li Da felt that after the paper figurine met the passer-by, he closed his eyes and rested his mind. After a while, the tobacco rod in his hand spit out smoke, and the smoke formed in the air.

A few faces were exposed, and the others turned their heads to look at them, only to find that no one recognized them, and turned their heads away disinterestedly.

Zeng Xiangwei was serious about writing down their appearances. After all, as a police officer, he needed to remember the appearances of these passers-by, so that he would be able to identify them next time he met them.

The faces in the smoke began to move, and they seemed to be attacking one place.

Guiming always feels that the place where they fight has an indescribable sense of sight, but most of the people and faces formed in the smoke, only part of the scene is shown, so he can't grasp the familiarity of that moment .

He couldn't help asking: "Where is this?"

Li Da turned his head and glanced at him, stretched out his hand to fiddle with the smoke, the smoke became cloudy, and then took shape again, revealing a panoramic view, which could be distinguished immediately.

Although he could tell the difference, the expression on Guiming's face couldn't help being a little weird. He said in an uncertain tone: "This looks like a toilet..."

The devil in his neck laughed loudly: "Be confident, remove the ass, this is a latrine!"

Gui Ming's focus was a bit crooked: "Do you even know the toilet?"

Demon: "That smell smells like quack quack! Why do these passers-by like to fight in the toilet? Do they want to stink me and make me afraid to do it?"

Guiming thought for a while, and felt that he couldn't understand why these passers-by appeared in the toilet. Are they mentally ill?

Well, they might be sick, and why should he answer for the breaker?

So he decided to ignore the problem of falling demons, and continued to look at the picture cast by the smoke. After the picture turned into a panoramic view, although the faces of the people became blurred, he could roughly tell what they were doing.

They're blowing up toilets.

Fortunately, the picture presented by the smoke has no color, but even if it is just a blurred model, Guiming can't help thinking about it, and then makes himself sick.

He couldn't help but look sideways slightly, and then saw the passer-by still wrestling with a person in the chaos.

Guiming thought that he might have a problem with his eyes, and he thought that person looked like himself!

Li Da spit out some more smoke, and the picture became more solid. Now Gui Ming can confirm with certainty that the person besieged by all the passers-by is himself, who looks exactly like him.

Of course, he knew that it might be the paper figurine released by Li Da earlier, but he didn't expect that the character of the paper figurine was so different from that of the original owner, that it was so reckless?Just started sex with the passer-by in the toilet?

Mo commented next to him: "This incarnation technique is amazing." For Mo, this is already a very valuable evaluation, and then he couldn't help asking: "Does the school also teach this?"

Guiming: "..."

He felt that he was on the verge of being exposed, and he didn't know how to make it up, but Mr. Zhang justified it: "Teach." The tone was very affirmative.

Guiming couldn't help looking at him.

The devil muttered: "...It seems that the current demons are really terrible."

Guiming coughed slightly, and decided to avoid the topic. He looked at the scene of the fight in the smoke, and asked Li Da: "Is that the paper man that turned into me?" Then he asked concerned: "Can he hold it?"

Li Da took a puff of cigarette, waved the picture away, and nodded: "Let's go, go there first."

Zeng Xiangwei was stunned, and nodded quickly. He was going to open the car door, but Li Da stopped him with the end of a cigarette stick: "No need."

As Li Da said, he walked towards a wall, which happened to be the arrest warrant that Zeng Xiangwei stopped to check earlier, but the blurry little person on the arrest warrant had changed into an extremely detailed human face. There was a look of horror on the man's face.

Li Da stretched out his hand to take off the wanted warrant.

Zeng Xiangwei couldn't understand: "Master, what's the use of this?"

Li Da held the cigarette stick in his mouth, and turned his head towards him. Zeng Xiangwei took him into his hand, and Li Da said, "Hold it." He folded the wanted poster with the size of a poster into a car.

Li Da handed the car to Zeng Xiangwei again, then turned around and took the cigarette rod back.

Zeng Xiangwei hugged the car and looked at Li Da blankly.

Li Dao: "Take a breath."

Zeng Xiangwei blew on the car in his hand with the attitude of treating a dead horse like a living horse doctor.

A solid black figure protruded from the small house hanging under Guiming's neck, and the demon was watching this scene intently.

The car shook, and then continued to stay in Zeng Xiangwei's arms.

Mo couldn't help but let out a "quack" mocking sound: "Why are you spitting here?"

Zeng Xiangwei panicked a little, took a deep breath, and continued to blow on the car, but the paper car still didn't respond.

The demon shouted: "I come, I come! Let me come!"

Guiming covered the paper house with his hands in embarrassment, and advised Zeng Xiangwei: "It's okay, just try again, just...use some imagination?"

Gui Ming didn't know how to describe himself, he just saw that Zeng Xiangwei's forehead was about to sweat, so he couldn't help comforting him.

Zeng Xiangwei calmed down and closed his eyes.

Li Da glanced at Guiming, took out a small frog made of paper from his arms, and handed it to Guiming.

Guiming thought he wanted him to blow too, and holding it in his hand, he was a little embarrassed, and felt that blowing on paper was very silly.

The demon hanging around his neck couldn't see anything, and yelled loudly: "Quack quack quack, it's useless for you to cover me, he just can't, let me come, let me come."

Li Da glanced at the paper frog again, meaning to let Guiming play with the paper frog to the demon, but Guiming's ears hurt from the noise from the demon, so he held the paper frog in his hand and blew on it.

After blowing, he closed his eyes and dared not open them for a long time, and then felt a little silence around him.

He opened his eyes slightly, and found that others were looking at him...the frog in his hand.

Guiming also lowered his head, only to see that there was no paper frog in his hand, a small green frog was lying on the palm of his hand, the cold touch made him shake his hand immediately in fright, the frog jumped on the ground, jump far away

Zeng Xiangwei stared at Guiming with wide eyes, with shock written on his face.

Guiming didn't expect it at all.

Even the demon who was making noise just now was silent.

After the blow, Zeng Xiangwei said to Guiming, "...you just now," he swallowed, "how did you do it?"

Guiming also had a dumbfounded expression, and swallowed: "I, I don't know..."

Modi muttered: "...I can't stand listening."

Gui Ming: "..." He stuffed the cardboard house directly into his clothes: shut up!

Zeng Xiangwei was indeed a little anxious: "You recall memories again? Is there any trick?"

Guiming was also anxious: "I really don't know, I just blow it up..."

Zeng Xiangwei didn't believe it: "Whatever, whatever..." He blew into the car: "Then why can't I..."

While speaking, the car in his hand suddenly swelled up like it was inflated.

Zeng Xiangwei: "..."

He was so frightened that he let go of his hand, and the paper car he threw became bigger in the blink of an eye, and then it was no different from a real car.

Zeng Xiangwei looked at this scene stupidly, turned his head to look at Gui Ming, and said dryly, "It's really just a casual breath..."

So it turned out that he was too serious just now?

Li Da just hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, Zeng Xiangwei immediately turned his head to look at Li Da, he realized that it was Li Da who taught him again, and quickly asked seriously: "Master, why?"

Li Da stood still and said: "There is no reason, and I can't say it. I just try to see if you have this talent."

Xiang Fazhou and Bi Yufang looked at each other, and couldn't help but look a little interested.

Li Da was extremely merciless: "Don't look at it, you can't do it."

He explained: "The paper figurine is alive, you two, one is dead, and the other is a ghost that was turned into a thing, the difference is too far."

Xiang Fazhou and Bi Yufang were rejected, but they didn't look too sad.

Li Da took a puff of cigarette and said, "Get in the car." Then he opened the door of the paper car and got in.

Others followed him and got in. The paper cart turned into a van, and it was just right for four or five people to sit down.

Only then did Zeng Xiangwei understand why Li Da didn't take his car, because he thought it was too small to fit in.

He thought there was some other mystery, so he pulled away the driver's seat, and found that the paper car that he had blown up in one breath was fully equipped, and when he started the car, it seemed to be in touch with his heart, very smoothly .

"Master, where are we going?"

Li Da paused for a moment while smoking, and then casually pointed to a dead end. Zeng Xiangwei drove there without questioning at all, and was dumbfounded when he reached the dead end.

Li Da opened the car door and got out of the car so that other people didn't have to get out of the car. He laughed at himself: "I almost forgot, wait a minute." Then he reached out and groped on the wall.

The others looked at him blankly.

Li Da touched the gap by the wall, tapped it with his hand, and made a "tsk" sound from time to time: "Why can't I find it... I can't touch it... Hidden too hard..."

"Oh, I found it."

Then I saw him stretch out his hand as if he had pulled something, and then heard a "tear--", a sound like tearing paper.

Guiming couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The walls were torn like paper.