I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

"Dinglingling——" the young man riding a bicycle and wearing a dark green hat from the post office pedaled vigorously while twirling the bell on the handle with his fingers, trying to tell the people in front that he is coming, be careful avoid.

The young man is the postman in this alley, and there are two dark green cloth bags on the back seat of the bicycle. The logo of the post office is sewn on the cloth bags, and they are filled with various letters, magazines and newspapers.

The tire of the bicycle stepped on a long water mark, and drove forward according to the daily route, and those children who were playing and playing on the road were also a few regular appearances of this paper city in Li Da. A phantom in one of the few memories.

When the paper city comes alive, these phantoms come alive one by one, but they can only use some mechanical instincts. In fact, they are not as flexible as the paper figures of "Guiming". A few sentences—"Your newspaper has arrived," "Do you want to send a letter?", "Stamp fifty cents."

When the postman arrived at his first stop, the bicycle stopped. He knocked on the closed door of the house, took out an envelope from his package, and prepared to hand it into the mailbox.

Just when he was doing this action, a man suddenly ran over from another alley. Although he was running, he didn't have any panting on his face, and his expression was still a little relaxed. He looked back and set his eyes on the on the postman.

Then he moved his gaze to the bicycle on the other side.

Then he looked up again at the postman.

This person is Bi Fangfang.

Bi Fangfang grinned and walked up to the postman. The postman stood still with a stiff expression on his face. Bi Fangfang reached out and carried the postman's package on his back, and patted the postman on the shoulder: "You liberate me!" gone."

Then put on your postman hat and get on your bike.

After Bi Fangfang took the hat away, the postman who was stunned in place dispersed like smoke.

Bi Fangfang was pedaling his bicycle while ringing the bell: "Sell newspapers, sell newspapers!"

He rode a bicycle, turned two alleys, and successfully threw away the group of explosive heads, and was going to see if he could try his luck with other passers-by.

"Stamps for sale, the new Year of the Ox stamps—"

The ringing of the bell was carried far in the alley. Bi Fangfang pretended to be a postman. When he turned to the third alley, he met two passers-by, leaning against the wall, as if they were waiting for someone.

He pretended not to know, continued to shout without looking sideways, and kicked past the two passers-by.

The passer-by looked up and looked at him, Bi Fangfang pretended not to see, and one of them said, "Wait a minute."

Bi Fangfang put on that stiff smile: "Do you want to buy a newspaper?"

That person: "No, what news do you have that we don't know? About this alley?"

Bi Fangfang: "Do you want to buy a newspaper?"

That person was a little impatient: "You tell me first, if there are any useful clues, I will buy your newspaper."

Bi Fangfang: "Do you want to buy a newspaper?"

The man's face was obviously a little annoyed, he stared at Bi Fangfang for a long time, and finally swallowed his anger: "Okay, I'll buy it, how much is it?"

Bi Fangfang: "One yuan for a New Metropolis Daily, subscribe to our newspaper, only 99 a year, 99 will send 180 newspapers..."

He wanted to continue selling, but the passer-by got impatient: "Take two copies." Then he took out two crumpled banknotes from his pocket, and Bi Fangfang took it with one hand and handed it over with the other. Two newspapers, and then turned around to continue pedaling.

Stopped by the passer-by, his expression was particularly embarrassing: "You haven't announced the news yet."

Bi Fangfang: "Do you want to buy a newspaper?"

Passer: "Fuck you #@￥@#￥@!"

Then he rushed to Bi Fangfang and raised his hand.

Bi Fangfang immediately cleaned up the passer-by. The other passer-by wanted to run away when something was wrong. Bi Fangfang smiled at him: "Buy a newspaper?"

The other passer-by was stunned, and bought a newspaper from him. Bi Fangfang took the money, smiled at him, as if admiring his knowledge, turned around and continued to pedal his bicycle.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers—"

"Jingle bells - tinkle bells -"

The passer-by was holding a newspaper, looked a little silly, and looked at Bi Fangfang's back. Not long after, the two waiting people came over and said, "I turned around here, most of the doors are It’s closed, I can’t even knock it open, I can hear voices inside, but there’s no one there, this place is too weird…”

After talking for a while, seeing no response: "Why don't you speak?"

The man held the newspaper: "That postman seems to be the BOSS..."

"Huh?! What postman?!" Then the voice became a little excited: "Where is it?"

The man said: "A postman who sells newspapers is very strong. Xiao Huang wanted to ask him for news, but he only said that he sold newspapers. The second child got impatient and wanted to deal with him... but he disappeared immediately."

The person's excitement subsided a little: "Xiao Huang is gone? But it doesn't matter. Knowing this news, we don't have any gains. We can use this information to find other passers-by."

Thus, the information about the postman being the BOSS spread among the passers-by.

……

Several passers-by had just come out of a small shop that was open for business, and one of them grabbed the boss by the throat and threw him to the ground.

Watching the boss rolling on the ground with a stiff face.

"The NPCs in this place are too rigid." One of the passers-by said, "There are no useful clues at all."

The boss bumped into the corner of the wall, and another passer-by threw a knife and nailed the boss's palm, but the boss didn't cry out in pain.

"It's like a dummy." said the passer-by who threw the knife.

"Go and have a look at the next one." Someone said: "You can always catch something different, maybe it's the BOSS."

Several passers-by looked indifferently at the shop owner on the ground who wanted to get up, but couldn't move because he was nailed with a knife.

At this moment, they heard the sound of dense, stomping running, as if many people were running.

These passers-by couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound, but it didn't seem to be in the same alley as them, but separated by a wall. The people on the other side of the wall were running, and the people on the other side of the wall were completely unaware of what happened. what.

"What's going on?" Someone said.

"It seems to come from over there," said one of them, wanting to jump over the wall to see it, but just as he was about to climb up, he suddenly couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The others were still at a loss, but when they saw the person climbing up the wall, he immediately jumped down, looking terrified: "Run!" As he said that, he spread his legs and ran in another direction. Several people didn't understand what happened, and someone grabbed him.

"What are you running? What happened?"

The caught man struggled frantically: "Changed, changed." Because he was too nervous, his tongue was a little knotted, and it took him a long time to explain clearly: "The color has changed..."

"What changed color?" The others still didn't understand.

"Paper, paper...it's all turned into paper, run!" The man had just stood on the top of the wall, and because he was condescending, he could see farther. He saw that the sky was gradually turning white. It's still far away, but I'm sure I can feel it right in front of me.

He saw a group of people gathered from nowhere on another road.

They are running crazily, and looking further away, the running crowd, when they touch the end of the white line, they also turn into paper along with the surrounding buildings, and freeze at the moment when they ran in a panic and were helpless. moment.

Just that one glance almost scared the man out of his wits. At this time, there is no time to explain to this group of people. He pulled away the hand of the person next to him who was holding on to him, and threw out a sentence impatiently: " See for yourself!"

As he spoke, he began to run in a direction avoiding the white line.

And other people don't need to ask anymore, because they also watched the building behind them change color little by little, the dark gray cement wall gradually faded, and turned into snow-white paper... What else is there at this moment? Don't understand, turn around and run almost without hesitation.

A group of people panicked and ran to the side of the boss who was thrown down by them earlier, and when they were about to step over him, they were suddenly grabbed by the ankle by the boss.

The passer who was grabbed by his ankle almost went crazy, frantically trying to break free, but found that he couldn't break free no matter what, and the other passers had no time to save him, they just paused for a while without hesitation run away.

The white line behind him descended slowly, and the passer-by felt the strength in the boss's hand loosen, like a piece of fragile paper, and was about to escape before he was happy, but found that he couldn't move at all, the white line The place is passed from the palm of the boss all the way to his lower body.

"no, do not want!--"

In the end, it was fixed on his hissing and howling expression.

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Fang Bing knew something was wrong when he saw the expression on the peaked cap. It was obvious that he was in serious trouble for a guy like the peaked cap who was so ignorant of his heights and completely lost control of his emotions.

He wasn't so arrogant that he could handle it by himself, instead he quickly called out to Longting.

Longting jumped onto the wall.

The peaked cap also saw Fang Bing. If it was before, he might have ridiculed a few words, and even deliberately said some deceitful words to lure them to stand in front, but now he has no such thoughts at all, and he only thinks about one thing.

escape! ! !

With red eyes, he passed Fang Bing's side without hesitation. At this moment, Longting also jumped down from the wall. His usually silent and expressionless face also changed slightly at this time.

From Longting's face, Fang Bing realized that something was wrong.

He pulled the iron chain decisively. The ice cream was almost hit by the peaked cap just now, and he took a breath. Fang Bing pulled him to his side again. In the middle of the night, Fang Bing stretched out his hand to scoop him up, and said in a low voice, "Be honest."

Then he carried him directly on his shoulders, turned around and followed behind the peaked cap without hesitation, and his movements were no slower than that of the peaked cap.

The young man's weight was surprisingly light, as if he was malnourished.

As soon as he moved, everyone followed, and the peaked cap didn't need to look back to know that Fang Bing and the others were following. He couldn't help but cursed in his heart, and silently speeded up.

Ice Cream: "What are you doing - put me down - I can run by myself -"

The peaked cap couldn't help turning his head, and saw Fang Bing leaping past him with a young man on his back. The young man wore an iron ring around his neck. The dark iron ring set off the white and delicate skin, and there was a trace of charming atmosphere. inside.

"Fuck, gay!" The peaked cap looked at the young man carried on Fang Bing's shoulders with envious and jealous eyes. He tried to run faster, but was still gradually thrown away by Fang Bing.

Then Long Ting jumped over him again, probably because he heard the words he scolded, he stretched out his legs and kicked towards the peaked cap. up.

Peaked cap: "..."

The others in Fang Bing's team glanced at him indifferently.

Ma De, I can't afford it.

The peaked cap had to swallow his anger, not daring to be mean anymore, and obediently mingled in the middle of the team.

The ice cream was carried on Fang Bing's shoulders, his stomach ached, his feet couldn't stop thumping, and Fang Bing slapped him on the butt: "Don't move around."

Ice Cream: "I don't!—" On the contrary, he thumped harder.

Fang Bing threatened murderously: "If you move again, I will kill you."

The ice cream didn't eat this set at all, and even cried out loudly: "Then you kill me! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Fang Bing: "..."

He was so quarreled that his brain ached, and he wished he could strangle this spirit to death on the spot, but he felt that he was behaving suspiciously and might have other uses, so it would be a pity to just kill him like this.

But this is too noisy!

Fang Bing made a cross on his brows. After all these years, he was rarely so angry.

He simply raised his shoulders, lifted the ice cream up, and grabbed the young man's slender waist while holding the buttocks with the other hand, in a posture of hugging a child.

Ice Cream thought he was going to throw him, and waited to die with his eyes closed.

Fang Bing: "You think I really have nothing to do with you?"

Ice Cream half-opened her eyes, revealing those clean pupils that clearly expressed curiosity.

The corners of Fang Bing's mouth were slightly raised, and a wave of male hormones rushed towards his face. He lowered his head slightly and threatened in a low voice: "I have plenty of ways to gag your mouth."

Just as Ice Cream was about to open its mouth to continue howling, Fang Bing lowered his head——

Ice Cream's eyes widened.

Stiff and not daring to move.

Fang Bing knew that this guy was frightened, so he raised his head slightly, thinking that his ears were finally quiet.

Ice Cream turned her head away: "Ugh—"

Fang Bing: "..."

He's going to kill him! ! !

With a grim expression, Fang Bing directly threw the ice cream, which was still retching, to Longting.

After Longting took the ice cream, Fang Bing finally had the time to look back at the situation behind him, but for a moment, his eyes widened slightly, and then quickly became more serious.

"Go up high."

Longting responded, picked up the ice cream and jumped onto the fence, and after a while, Fang Bing also jumped up.

"Longting, throw it to me."

Longting threw the ice cream to Fang Bing.

Fang Bing caught the ice cream with one hand, pinched the neck of the ice cream with the other hand, jumped on the roof and walked to a higher place, and said coldly: "Where is the exit?"

Ice Cream yelled, "Let go of me, pervert!"

Fang Bing's face turned colder: "Exit!"

Ice Cream: "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Fang Bing: "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

The dead pig with ice cream is not afraid of boiling water: "You've said it many times! You're going to kill me!"

Fang Bing: "..."

He laughed angrily and said, "Okay." He threw the ice cream aside, grabbed the iron chain with one hand, and dragged the ice cream forward. The back of the ice cream was rubbed and bruised by the ground, and he held the iron ring tightly with both hands. Make a painful muffled sound.

"If you don't say anything, you will die here with me."

Ice Cream yelled at him, broke the iron ring with both hands, his face turned dark purple, and broke it abruptly, Fang Bing's pupils couldn't help but dilate, and he wanted to reach out and grab his hand , but Ice Cream supported her hands, staggered away from his hand, turned her head and smiled mockingly at him, and ran towards the opposite side of the crowd.

Fang Bing wanted to follow subconsciously, but was stopped by Longting.

At that moment, Fang Bing's face was not so much sad as humiliation. With a deep cold face, he watched the white line gradually submerge the figure of the young man. Seeing that the white line was about to reach his eyes, he finally turned around, his head Leave without returning.

"I'm going to kill him." He didn't know whether to say to Longting or to himself.

Long Ting didn't respond, and he was used to Long Ting's silence, but the iron chain he was holding was constantly exerting force, as if he could vent his inner emotions in this way.

The white line is like a poisonous circle, driving all the passers-by who come in this small third alley to the center.

All passers-by are exhausted.

People who were originally separated by the intricate alleys also met again in this nationwide run.

Bi Fangfang happily rode his bicycle among the rushing passers-by, pestering one from time to time: "Do you want to buy a newspaper?"

"Buy Nima!!!" The passer-by who was entangled was going crazy.

Bi Fangfang continued to repeat: "Do you want to buy newspapers? One yuan and five copies..."

The passer-by couldn't help but raised his hand at him, and was quickly cleaned up by Bi Fangfang. Seeing this scene, the other passers-by couldn't help but move away from Bi Fangfang.

When Bi Fangfang stopped him and asked to buy a newspaper, he said in fear, "I'll buy it..." He threw two coins to Bi Fangfang in a hurry, and ran away.

Bi Fangfang chased after him again: "You haven't picked up the newspaper yet."

The passers-by were almost crying, and after taking the newspaper, they continued to run wildly.

Satisfied, Bi Fangfang counted how many newspapers were left, thinking that he might make a fortune by selling newspapers, and he deserved to be himself.

Just when he was about to start looking for another buyer, he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Good man!"

Bi Fangfang was slightly taken aback, looked left and right, who has such a name, is there a good person among the passers-by?

Then I saw an exploding head pointing at him, his mouth was still closed, obviously the sound of good man came from his mouth.

Bi Fangfang: "..." Grass, the road to Yuanjia is narrow.

Originally, all the passers-by were exhausted, even some already knew that he might be the BOSS, but at this juncture, the passers-by themselves were too busy to take care of themselves, so they could only run away first, even if they were stopped by him, they could only admit that they were unlucky , will not organize people to encircle and suppress him at this critical juncture.

With this skill, it is better to run a few more steps.

If you really want to be caught up by the white line, everyone has to finish the game.

But Afro is different, he is stubborn, he only knows that he has been chasing Bi Fangfang for so long, and he just wants to kill him.

No matter where and when, he will kill him!

When Bi Fangfang turned around and noticed the afro, the afro had already flowed upstream and was running towards him.

A desperate posture.

Bi Fangfang subconsciously turned around and wanted to run again, but when he saw the white line in the distance, he suddenly decided not to run.

He put the bicycle aside, looked at the afro head towards him, and took off his hat to avoid being affected later.

"I'm a person... I don't like fighting and killing." He said to himself.

Then he raised his head to look at the exploding head, and unexpectedly, he had a little more respect for this single-minded passer-by.

"But to reward your persistence."

Bi Fangfang put on a posture: "Come on." At the same time, the fist of the explosive head followed.

What followed was the raging anger of the explosive head: "I let you run! You can't run away!!!"

Bi Fangfang took his fist in fours and twos, with an inexplicable expression on his face: "Are you sure?"

Exploding head: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" He looks like a fool, but his force is unexpectedly not low. In fact, it can be said to be very strong.

And when the explosive head ran over, the group of younger brothers who were with him followed him as if going all out.

"Boss!! You rushed too fast!!!"

Bi Fangfang did not expect that this afro would have such a loyal younger brother.

They rushed over, but they didn't get close. Instead, they gathered around and commented in a few words: "Boss has gone berserk again."

"The last time I was frightened by a ghost and ran away, why do I run away now?"

"Because of love."

Bi Fangfang: "..."

While roaring "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", the explosive head attacked him like venting, the louder he roared, the fiercer the attack became.

Does this guy rely on sound to store power?

Bi Fangfang: "Is it worth it for you to give up the chance to escape in order to kill me?"

The younger brother next to him explained with pity on his face: "The boss has gone berserk, he has no logic at all now, just like locking a hated boss, only locking you."

"Everything else is out of his eyes."

"Speaking of it, the boss is miserable. He just ran away, but you ran away."

"The boss is almost not crazy, but he can't catch up with you..."

"It's miserable or the boss is miserable—"

Bi Fangfang: "..." These passers-by are the jokers sent by the monkey, right?

He found that he really couldn't do anything about the afro for a while, and he wanted to run away. He hadn't played enough, and he didn't want to be implicated by the afro, and be caught up by the white line.

Li Da was obviously about to close the net, and he had to wait a while longer before closing the net.

After thinking about it, Bi Fangfang walked forward with his explosive head.

He fought and retreated at the same time, and actually left the other passers-by behind.

This is outrageous.

Originally, some passers-by saw the explosive head entangled with this annoying boss, and they were secretly happy, just waiting for the two to be caught up by the white line and die together.

In the end, the clown turned out to be himself.

The hatred value of the afro is extremely strong, and only Bi Fangfang is targeted, and there are no other passers-by in his eyes.

However, Bi Fangfang can't be said to be very good at fighting, but he is good at running. He tried to drill into crowded places, and rushed up from the side of the explosive head screaming. It's like a bull rushing, it's just miserable.

Passers-by: "..." Go away!