Guan Ling ran all the way around the campus, and finally ran into Pao Hui's team range at the last second of the countdown.

Putting his hands on his knees, he gave a few drops of saliva to the ground, Guan Ling wiped his mouth wildly, and walked into the studio hobbled.

The place where he discussed with Pao Hui how to get rid of Bu Shiren in the past three days was in this studio, so after hearing the system sound, Guan Ling ran towards the studio without thinking. Even though he was beaten unconscious, he knew he was waiting here.

On the second day of the holiday, there was still no one in the school. Guan Ling arranged some messy clothes outside the door, and opened the door very calmly.

The campus in the morning is different from the night. The morning sun slowly falls in the mist, but it can still show a few bright shadows on the dirty windows.

The small studio was still crowded with plaster statues, but there was a bit of tranquility under the natural light. Of course, this tranquility dissipated when Guan Ling saw the scattered easels in the corner.

For the first time, a bit of anger appeared on Guan Ling's usually expressionless face.

But before he could take any action, he saw Pao Hui limping out from behind the plaster cast, and stepping on the easel with his bandaged right leg, his bruised face was full of horrific bruises. Chilling hatred.

Well, now you don't have to guess who did it.

Looking expressionlessly into Shang Paohui's eyes full of hatred, Guan Ling moved his lips, pretending to be puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Pao Hui looked at Guan Ling with a gloomy expression, and said angrily: "Guan Ling, what are you pretending, you did it on purpose, you are playing me!!!"

An inexplicable look appeared in their eyes, Guan Ling and Pao Hui looked at each other for a while, then turned their heads silently.

Fuck it, I knew it would be like this, and stared at the ground with resentment, Guan Ling really wanted to hack the system into pieces!

Yesterday's assassination was as funny as a child's play, okay? Two scumbags with a combat power of minus five fought against a boss whose battle value broke the table, and this boss also has the 'good friend' immune skill, which is against everything. Weapons that are not 'good friends' do not ignore status, you fucking try to kill them!

And let's not talk about this first, would you 'sex' with someone you want to kill? !

Your teammate made an appointment with you to kill, but when you turned around, you found that the teammate and the enemy got into the same bed. Everyone would be desperate, let alone this one who would be desperate for the world!

Although he expressed deep sympathy for Pao Hui's mental state at this time, Guan Ling still decided to trick him to the end when he saw the broken easel on the ground.

Taking two steps forward to pick up the canvas on the ground, Guan Ling took a deep breath, and fixed his eyes on Pao Hui, "I didn't, I was helping you."

"Help me?" Looking at Guan Ling sarcastically, Pao Hui didn't believe it: "Are you kidding me, help me you'll give me a toy dagger, help me you'll knock me unconscious at Bu Shiren and don't do anything, Are you helping me?!"

Nonsense, I'm doing plastic surgery for you!

Squinting at Pao Hui, Guan Ling raised his jaw slightly, and said in an unfathomable way: "Do you think, if I hadn't helped you, would you still be talking to me here?"

Seeing that Pao Hui was slightly dazed, Guan Ling quietly made a pair of scissors hands, and continued: "Let me tell you, Bu Shiren must have known about our plan long ago!"

Seeing the hatred in Guan Ling's eyes, Pao Hui couldn't help but start to waver, he opened his mouth and said in disbelief, "Why, you didn't lie to me?"

"Of course not. As I said a long time ago, I hate Bu Shiren as much as you do." Putting on a heartbroken look, Guan Ling murmured: "The dagger I prepared for you is absolutely real. I have tried it before, and I always feel that something is not right, why when I said it that day, Bu Shiren followed me without even asking, he must have known there was a problem a long time ago."

Looking at Guan Ling suspiciously, Pao Hui couldn't deny it: "He followed you, isn't it because of your relationship?"

"Don't say any more!"

The small studio suddenly fell into silence. Guan Ling lowered his head slightly and his shoulders trembled slightly. He seemed to be enduring something. After a while, he raised his head with red eyes.

"This is an insult to me, and I didn't know until that day that he thought of me this way." His eyes were full of hatred, and Guan Ling said in a deep voice: "After you fell into a coma that day, I also used this method That's why I tricked him back, as a boy, who would be willing to do such a thing, but, but only in this way, can I find a chance and kill him!"

Guan Ling's eyes were red, as if he couldn't hold back the hatred in his heart, he lowered his head and punched hard on the wall.

Pao Hui had no doubts about Guan Ling at this time, after all, everything he showed proved his hatred for Bu Shiren, which of course couldn't be better.

On the other side, Guan Ling slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes were red, and he sniffed silently.

Fuck, it's so well edited, I was so moved that tears filled my eyes!

The morning breeze came in slowly and blew around the two of them, with a little sadness, as if expressing deep sympathy for Pao Hui who was brought into the bottom of the pit by Guan Ling again.

In short, this nearly broken team was firmly bonded together by Guan Ling's superb acting skills.

How to deal with a teammate with a snake spirit...as long as you can act better than him...

The understanding of his acting skills has been raised to a higher level again. Guan Ling thinks that maybe after returning to reality, he can consider becoming an actor. He might as well just mix it up. The Oscar statuette looks like he is coming.

After stabilizing his injured teammates, Guan Ling took a deep breath, patted Pao Hui on the shoulder, and after tidying up the studio, he was ready to go back to the dormitory.

After all, he ran out of the dormitory in a hurry just now, and he didn't know what Bu Shiren would think, not to mention Bu Shiren's temper, he'd better go back and smooth it out.

Watching Pao Hui limping away, Guan Ling clapped his hands melodiously, straightened his clothes slightly, and raised his head expressionlessly with a slight smile in his dark eyes.

Then...he suffered a devastating blow to humanity.

Not far away, Bu Shiren was leaning in front of a tree beside the path, his dark eyes with a terrifying luster, looking at the direction where Pao Hui was going.

Swallowing with difficulty, Guan Ling looked tremblingly in the direction where Bu Shiren was standing, and was instantly filled with despair.

The place where Bu Shiren was standing was just facing a glass of the studio, from which one could clearly see everything that happened in the studio, but from the studio one could not see anything on that road.

Knowing the truth, I shed tears...

Staring at the tree without blinking, Guan Ling nervously watched Bu Shiren stand up straight, and slowly unbuttoned the two buttons on the front of his neck with his slender fingers. He hooked the corners of his lips.

Step by step, he retreated from the small road, Bu Shiren raised his head slightly, and at the next moment, he caught Guan Ling who was standing there with incomparable accuracy.

Unable to move his footsteps, Guan Ling shook his feathers like a frightened chicken, watched Bu Shiren approach with a smile, and was pulled into his arms tremblingly.

Because at the moment when he met those eyes, there was only one thought left in Guan Ling's mind.

Fuck, my chrysanthemum is going to die!

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