Mr. Perfect Makeover

Just when Wu Xin thought that the TV cabinet would continue to open, suddenly there was no movement inside, and it kept a dark gap, with no intention of continuing to expand.

This situation was somewhat beyond Ling Ge's expectation, so when Wu Xin suddenly looked back at him suspiciously, he raised his hand in a gesture of not speaking, then slowly approached the TV cabinet, quietly cast a spell with one hand, and with the other hand made a gesture of lightning. Open the door of the TV cabinet. . . . . .

The scene inside made him slightly startled, and Wu Xinran and Zhou Xiaoliang who followed were even more surprised.

"Why is it empty?" Zhou Xiaoliang asked.

Wu Xin suddenly took a closer look, reached in and touched it, and then said in a deep voice: "The board under this cabinet has a loose buckle." After speaking, he grabbed the slight hidden bolt at the inner corner and broke it hard, and a gust of cool wind suddenly came. Attacked, revealing a hole the size of a person.

"Damn, there is really a mechanism, that "ghost" escaped from here?" Zhou Xiaoliang was annoyed.

"100% matter." Wu Xin clapped his hands suddenly and said.

"But Hu Lanlan's house is on the third floor, and there are residents below, so how could the "ghost" slip away quietly?" Zhou Xiaoliang asked doubtfully.

Wu Xin suddenly said indifferently: "I remember that aunt said that there is an old man living downstairs, and his eyes are bad..."

Before the words finished, Zhou Xiaoliang opened the door and rushed out. A second later, he rushed in again. Wu Xin suddenly asked in a daze, "Are you in the rhythm of convulsions?"

Zhou Xiaoliang said while running, "I jumped off the balcony, I will hurry up..."

"etc......"

"Ah, mother...!" Zhou Xiaoliang's painful cry was sent to Wu Xinran's ears clearly accompanied by the breeze on the balcony.

Wu Xin suddenly couldn't bear to look directly at him, shook his head and lamented: "This is the third floor, I can see it, you are not the rhythm of convulsions, you are the rhythm of rushing to death!" Ling Ge, who was not smiling, said lightly: "Mr. Ling, why is he looking at me like this? Although you are very handsome, it is a pity that you are not the type I like."

Ling Ge's smile deepened, "We are the same on this point, I'm just curious about one thing."

Wu Xin suddenly raised one eyebrow.

"How do you know there are hidden buttons in this TV cabinet?"

"Are you doubting me?"

"I said, I'm just curious." Ling Ge said, it is impossible to say in his heart that there is no shock, that "ghost" escaped under his nose, if it gets out, will he still hang around in the human world? up?

Wu Xin curled his lips suddenly, and said, "Mr. Ling must not be human either, right?"

"Yes."

"And look down on human beings very much, think that human beings are useless?"

"Isn't that the right way to understand?"

In response to such an answer, Wu Xin suddenly laughed, "No, that's right, human beings are weak in the face of absolute power, but there is one thing that is indeed beyond the reach of all races."

"There is such a thing?" Ling Ge didn't believe it.

Wu Xin suddenly smiled, "Let me give you some advice, watch more TV dramas when you have time, especially those that are very intriguing, and you will understand."

This suggestion made Ling Ge puzzled for a while. He has not been in the world for a short time, and he has no interest in such boring things at all, but today he was told that such boring things will make him understand the power of human beings, hum Hmph, interesting.