Jia Nanyou touched the feathers in his pocket and said, "You have no chance to find someone else."

"Does uncle want to beat me?" The little boy's smile was bright, "Then let's start quickly."

"You come first." Jia Nanyou took two steps back.

"Then I'll come first. Uncle, you have to jump down within ten seconds."

As he said that, the little boy came to the window.

The window was not closed, it stood on the ridge, stretched out its arms, leaned back out, and leaned back.

When the body is flush with the window ridge, it flies forward. Its arms are wings, its erect waist is the fuselage, and its legs are the tail.

Xia Yi and others came to the toy room next door and looked out.

The little boy flew twenty meters and landed on the ground.

It’s Jia Nanyou’s turn next.

Sun Xiangqing didn't go next door. She looked at Jia Nanyou and gritted her teeth.

Jia Nanyou didn't look at her. He squatted on the window ridge, estimating the distance the little boy flew out, and a joy appeared on his face.

He can do this distance too!

He took the feathers from his exit bag and inserted them into his forehead.

The white feathers sucked blood and turned into blood. He jumped and tried hard to slap his legs.

His head was facing down, his legs were opened and closed, like a hen that took off after being driven away.

Tiaozi laughed out loud.

Hanazi and Wanzi had no time to glar at her. They stared at Jia Nanyou nervously, hoping that he could succeed.

Although Jia Nanyou is not in the way of dealing with them, he is still a teammate, and the little boy is their real enemy.

The little boy looked at Jia Nanyou, and the other party flew over its head and fell to the ground two meters above it.

Jia Nanyou looked down on the ground, and he spit out the soil in his mouth, looking excited: "I won!"

The note cheered.

『Winned?

"This is a win, it's not that difficult."

"It's not a difficult question or not. This is a hammer puzzle. Can't you pass it with props?"

"After all, this has nothing to do with finding the key! The main line is the real puzzle. The puzzle of these branch lines is the rule of not touching toys, there is nothing else."

"Then Xia Yi just said that he wanted to understand the Dharma?"

"Xia Xia said to let Jia Nanyou try it. He observed and Jia Nanyou solved it directly and laughed to death."

"No, Xia Xia said before that Jia Nanyou may have related props, so he should have expected this scene long ago."

"So, this game has not been solved yet?"

"But the little boy is already crying!"

The little ghost cried very sadly, and it covered its face: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Jia Nanyou patted his body and stood up. He was excited and looked at the window on the third floor to look for Sun Xiangqing's figure.

Have you seen it? I did it!

Winning the game may be related to the final puzzle!

He found Sun Xiangqing's face, and the woman smiled and waved to him.

Jia Nanyou nodded reservedly and turned to look at the little boy.

"Vulnerable," he said mockingly.

"Woooooooooooooooo-hahaha!" The little boy's cry turned into laughter.

The four women celebrating on the third floor froze suddenly. Jia Nanyou took a step back and felt doubtful. He didn't want to believe that doubt and said sternly: "Why are you laughing at?"

The little boy raised his head, and there was no sadness on his face. It was just now teasing Jia Nanyou.

"No, uncle doesn't think you really won, do you?" The little boy put his hand behind him and stared at Jia Nanyou with a smile.

Its smile is refreshing, and it sets off the darkness around it, giving rise to a sense of genius.

"I fly farther than you!" Jia Nanyou panicked and put his hand into his pocket.

"Yes, uncle, you fly farther than me." The little boy's smile became even brighter.

Its voice was like thunder, hitting Jia Nanyou's heart: "But you cheated!"

Jia Nanyou's body softened and he staggered back two steps.

"You use tools. You can't use tools. You can only rely on yourself!"

The little boy finished speaking, and a palm stretched out from the darkness and grabbed Jia Nanyou's ankle.

Jia Nanyou thrust his feet hard, but his feet didn't move at all. He took out a small hammer from his pocket, and the hammer passed through the black hand and hit his leg. He screamed and fell to the ground.

The black hand pulled him down to the ground.

Jia Nanyou immediately took out a piece of meat, which was the size of a finger, and had dense granulation on it, which wriggled.

He hesitated for a moment, and the black hand had pulled half of his body into the ground!

There is no time to hesitate!

He threw the granulation into his mouth.

In front of the window on the third floor, Xia Yi narrowed his eyes. Is this Jia Nanyou's slap prop?

Jia Nanyou opened his mouth in pain and wailed.

Tiaozi and Sun Xiangqing were startled by the cunning screams, and the pain seemed to be transmitted to them through the air.

Their bodies trembled.

The howling came to an abrupt end, not because Jia Nanyou was dead, but because something blocked Jia Nanyou's mouth.

In the eyes of everyone, the meat piece emerged from Jia Nanyou's mouth, just like sending the meat out of the tiger's mouth when making meatballs.

The flesh that came out wriggled and changed into an arm, grabbed the arm on the ground, and pulled his body still inside Jia Nanyou's body with force. More and more flesh was squeezed out from Jia Nanyou's mouth.

The black hand no longer pulled Jia Nanyou's body, it was waiting.

The flesh that crawled out of the shoulders, head, waist...

All bodies are the same as Jia Nanyou.

Tiaozi and Sun Xiangqing covered their mouths and looked at the scene in horror.

Jia Nanyou crawled out of Jia Nanyou's mouth.

Jia Nanyou was finally able to close his mouth, and his head was covered with cold sweat. This clone was transformed by his kidneys. He was lucky, and the kidneys were not an indispensable part.

Jia Nanyou's clone was like a newborn livestock, looking at the world around him curiously.

The black hand pulled Jia Nanyou up again.

Jia Nanyou gritted his teeth, and the pain in his abdomen and broken arms hit his brain at the same time. He grabbed the clone and stuffed it under him.

Under him was not the land, but the swamp formed by darkness. The clone had only had time to wave his arms and sank into it.

The black hand let go of Jia Nanyou, it only takes one life.

The dark swamp disappeared, and most of Jia Nanyou's body, which had sunk into the dark, became buried in the soil. The soil squeezed the wound of his broken arm, and he screamed.

"What is that? Why did another uncle emerge?" the little boy came to him and asked curiously.

Jia Nanyou pulled his body out of the soil, and his face was full of tears, and he had no energy to answer the little boy's question.

"Then let's ask again next time, uncle." The little boy disappeared, and at the same time, Jia Nanyou disappeared.

Jia Nanyou returned to the window on the third floor. He spit out blood, took out the pills from his pocket with his trembling hands, and took them into his mouth.

Everyone came to him, and Sun Xiangqing hugged him. She couldn't speak, and she could only cry.

"When using props, you will be judged as cheating." Hanako said.

"Didn't that little guy cheat?" Tiaozi asked angrily.

"Ghosts can fly because of their own ability, not by props." Wan Zi replied.

"Let's go."
Chapter completed!