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Wuxiang Shise's waiter hurried to the toilet.

"Sir, are you okay?" The waiter saw Qiancang lying on the ground and didn't mean to get up, thinking that Qiancang was in trouble.

"Don't come here." Qiancang turned around, put his hands on the ground, and got up.

After getting up, he leaned his back against the wall and recalled what happened just now. Suddenly, Jiang Li's voice came.

"Cang Yi! Don't come out! It's Pu'er, you got the trick."

Then came the sound of rapid footsteps, as if someone was leaving.

"Sir, is there anything I can help?" the waiter asked anxiously.

In the hall of the restaurant, Wutong took the Qiancang sitting at the table and left.

Gracilaria and rice paper remained in the restaurant.

"What's the situation?" The rice paper looked at Grahama.

"I don't have time to explain for the time being. Go out and Cang Yi will explain to you." Jiang Ling turned and walked to the toilet.

"Which Cang Yi?" The rice paper spread out his hand.

"Anything will do." Jiang Lao did not look back.

In front of the toilet, Qiancang waited for Grahama to come, but he did not move. The waiter had been driven away by him. Now he was attacked by a sneak attack. Common people's involvement would confuse the situation.

Three seconds later, Gracilaria appeared in front of Qiancang.

"I have asked Wutong to take him out." Jiang Liao breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, you have a way of compulsory life-saving, otherwise you will die when you walk out just now."

"How far will I die? Will I die if I see his photos and videos?" Qian Cangyi opened his right hand and stuck it on the wall.

"No, it will be annihilated if you see it with your own eyes, but... you and him will meet sooner or later." Grahama bit his right index finger.

"What if it's a blind man?" Qian Cangyi continued to ask.

"It doesn't make sense.'Looking' itself will cause annihilation." Jiang Ling took two steps back, glanced at the restaurant hall, and the rice paper had already paid and left.

"How did you deal with it?" Qiancang stepped forward and grabbed Grahama's wrist, his eyes full of alert.

"I..." Jiang Lao gritted his teeth, was silent for two seconds, then replied:

"Maybe you don't believe it, but my method of cracking is very simple. It just requires a little courage."

"suicide."

"Whether it is the current self or the past self, just leave one."

"Usually I will contact my past self. After I identify myself and give evidence, she will... commit suicide."

"If she is unwilling, after all, even though she has made up her mind before, there will always be accidents, and I will commit suicide by myself so that she can continue to live."

After speaking, she smiled self-deprecatingly.

As soon as Qiancang released his hand, he recalled what Jiang Ling said at the beginning.

She has escaped twice, that is to say, suicide has been committed at least twice.

At this moment, Qiancang's view of Gracilaria changed a little.

"Are you going to ask him?" Jiang Lao waited for Qiancang's answer, "All the items on your body have been brought over, including special items. As long as you didn't use them, they will follow your body and mind to the present. ."

After Qiancang heard these words, he suddenly realized one thing, and he asked:

"Have you ever used this tricky method to use special props and skills twice?"

"Does Pu'er do this often, right?"

Jiang Ling nodded, "Not a lot."

When I first heard it, Qian Cangyi thought that Pu'er's skills were abnormal and strong, but the side effects were not serious, but now, when he personally experienced it, he knew how terrifying the side effects of this skill were.

Generally speaking, actors value their own lives. However, if they often team up with Pu'er and regularly use skills to "brush" special props or skills, then the judgment of the value of life will be biased.

You may not be aware of it at first, but the concept is still changing subtly.

This side effect is much more serious than ordinary skills, and its changes will not be eliminated by the **** movie, but will always exist following the changes in thoughts.

Ignore one's own life, lack of identification with one's own life, coupled with the high pressure of **** movies, it won't be long before the whole person's spirit will go wrong.

"I'll talk to him." Qian Cang sighed, took out his cell phone, and dialed the rice paper cell phone number.

"Hi, hi, I don't think you are looking for me." The rice paper has a relaxed tone, and even means gloating.

"Call him." Qian Cang said solemnly.

Two seconds later, Qiancangyi's own voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I've heard Wutong and Xuan paper just now. Why are you calling? Discuss who has the right to survive?" Qiancang said in a bad tone.

"Well, since we know each other, I will just say, I want you to commit suicide." Qiancang was straightforward.

"Why?" The voice on the other side was low, as if suppressing anger.

"We all know who the original Cang Yi is, don't we?" Qian Cang's answer did not surprise Qian Cang.

"You fell down just now?" The other side asked, "In other words, you have less skills, and I have less memory of eating, who is more valuable to live~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don’t want to use me come out."

"Heh, what you mean is that I told you what happened during this period of time. In this way, your memory will be made up, and you still retain the deceased's rejection, right?" Qian Cang chuckled.

"Isn't it?" the other party asked back.

"It doesn't make sense, so it's better to change the method. Whoever kills Pu'er first and who is eligible to survive, do you accept it?" Qian Cangyi stopped persuading and decided to make a bet.

"No time." The other party replied simply, "Half an hour, if there is no result in half an hour, you commit suicide and I will survive."

"You made me laugh." Qiancang squatted on the ground, "Speaking of which, you set a half-hour time. Did you know that Pu'er is in the restaurant, or are you talking nonsense?"

"I'm already discussing with rice paper." The tone on the other end of the phone was quite confident, "He has no complaints about killing the guests and staff in the restaurant."

At this moment, Jiang Ling suddenly thought of something and came to the hall of the restaurant.

"Cang Yi, the rice paper he...sit at the table." Jiang Ling shouted.

After Qiancang heard this, he hurriedly told himself outside the restaurant, "The rice paper was also pulled over, let him hide!"

"Me, Wutong and rice paper have already left. You and Jiang Ling will go and talk to another rice paper." The other end of the phone replied.

As soon as Qian Cang walked to the dining room hall, at the table where he was eating with rice paper just now, the old rice paper was turning his head to look at Qian Cang Yi.

"Cang Yi, what's the situation? I ate just after I ordered the food? And, when did you go to the toilet?" The rice paper smiled.

"We...were attacked." Qiancang said solemnly, "The actor's attack."

The rice paper smile froze on his face, and the whole person exuded an astonishing killing intent.

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