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Perhaps it was because he sensed that the situation had reversed, the body of the rice paper was unfolded, and he returned to the battlefield again.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." The rice paper whispered. At the same time, he stretched his right hand to the left side of his body to relax his muscles. Then, with a strong swing, a long knife shining sharply appeared out of thin air and slashed towards Pu'er's neck.

The blade cuts through the skin, penetrates into the muscles, and chops off the bones.

Pu'er's eyes were calm and it didn't seem surprising. The next second, his head and body separated and fell to the ground.

The blood spewed out from the wound of the neck like a fountain, dyeing the ceiling red.

As soon as Qiancang retracted the focus dagger, he took two steps back and widened the distance from Pu'er.

do you died?

Qiancangyi looked attentively, and did not relax at all.

According to Jiang Ling's cast level, Qian Cangyi believes that Pu'er's cast level is similar to that of rice paper, and they are both second-tier.

Just now, Pu'er has used his life-saving hole card once. As for whether there is a hole card, Qiancangyi firmly believes that there is, but Pu'er may not intend to use it now. After all, unless it is an extreme situation, Pu'er must have a second life.

"How long have you talked? My vitality is almost bottoming out." Xuan paper glared at Qiancang.

"Just started talking." Qiancang said in reply.

The rice paper rolled his eyes and retracted the knife in his hand.

Qiancangyi ignored it, but continued to beware of Pu'er.

Pu'er's body fell to the ground, making a slight noise, and his head rolled under the cash register.

Two seconds later, Pu'er's body changed, and countless small cracks gradually appeared on the smooth skin. As time passed, the cracks gradually merged into large cracks with obvious width. You can even see Pu'er's body directly through the cracks. The endless darkness.

Qiancang took two steps back and had no idea of ​​making up the knife.

If Pu'er's corpse changes into a bomb, then he rushes up again, it is no different from giving away. Coupled with Pu'er's skill characteristics, there is no need to try his best for the first time. Even if you kill, Pu'er will still have the Two lives.

Afterwards, Pu'er's body was completely broken into palm-sized pieces, and the fragments were broken into smaller pieces, until finally they were broken into dust.

"Jiang Li!" Qian Cang yelled.

Jiang Ling poked his head from behind the bunker, and then walked out.

"Pu'er is dead?" she asked.

Qiancang spread his hands and replied:

"This is him, is it dead?"

"If it is, it's probably because I don't think it would be worthwhile to put all the cards on the first life, so I gave up this life."

"The problem is that both the rice paper and I have been exposed. I am afraid it will be quite difficult to kill him next time."

Having said that, he glanced at the blood on the ground, and suddenly, his own face appeared in front of him.

Although he killed Pu'er's first life, the effect of the skill has not disappeared. Now, the past self is outside the street.

"Well, the special props I just used can prevent him from escaping. Perhaps it is for this reason that he did not support him. Knowing your existence is the greatest gain." Jiang Lao nodded, "By the way, the most important thing is now. The thing is actually to solve your problems."

Qiancangyi and the rice paper looked at each other.

Their situation is different from that of Gracilaria. Gracilaria was prepared and adapted, but they did not adapt.

Both the past self and the present self want to survive.

Although Qiancangyi and his past self made a bet at the beginning, killing Pu'er within half an hour has been completed now, but the past self may not comply with it. After all, survival is the most important thing. Promises can't be eaten.

Jiang Ling did not immediately remove the effect of the special props, and the three of them were still isolated from the outside world, and there was still some time to think about solutions.

"Wait, according to what you said, I was the rice paper of the past, right?" The rice paper pointed at himself with the index finger of his right hand.

"Yes." Jiang Ling nodded.

"Okay, you are all natives, and I am in the past, but are you willing to let me die? After all, we were still working together just now." Xuan paper smiled and didn't seem to care.

Jiang Lao looked away without answering.

Qiancang licked his lips, shook his head, and said:

"I don't know. From all angles, apart from losing some memories, there is almost no difference in my past self. I am also a living person, with the same way of thinking, the same thoughts, and the same experience."

"The problem is that in the same time and space, there cannot be two identical people. One person must die, otherwise, time and space will let two people die together."

"One must die, the question is...who is it?"

After speaking, he sighed, and the dilemma made it difficult for him to choose.

Before he had a conversation with his past self, at that time he had a feeling that the other party was indeed himself, with almost the same personality, and there was no difference in the way of answering and thinking.

If the same person touched him and then he on the other end of the phone, he would definitely not realize that they were two people.

"Since everyone wants to survive, it's better to leave it to God to decide. Russian roulette is a good idea." The rice paper grinned with excitement.

"Russian roulette..." Qiancang repeated the word~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yes, since the other you and I are both people in the past, then I and you in the past will start first, if If you don’t die, you and me will do it instead. "The rice paper clapped his hands, seemingly interested in this solution.

"The problem is that I cheated and others can't find out." Qiancang said this point, "and I can't monitor myself."

After hearing these words, Xuan paper fell into deep thought, and then said:

"Then, think of your own way, and he and I will make this decision."

After speaking, he took out his cell phone and turned to look at Jiang Ling, "What's the phone number of Wutong?"

Qiancang's mouth trembled slightly, and he immediately felt that the rice paper was as unreliable as he thought.

"Let's leave here first." Jiang Ling looked out of the green mask. As time passed, the police had arrived near Wuxiang Shise. With the current Wuxiang Shise situation, the three of them would definitely be taken away for investigation.

Although it didn't have much effect, it was not good to get into other troubles when Pu'er might be secretly attacked. What's more, the police's force was not a vegetarian. Under a volley of fire, all three of them could only run.

Jiang Li removed the green light curtain, and then left the Wuxiang Shise Restaurant. She glanced around and confirmed that there was no other Qiancangyi and rice paper outside, and then greeted the two of them to come out.

Qiancangyi and Xuanzhi walked out of the Wuxiang Shise Restaurant and walked to another street. They still attracted the attention of some pedestrians because of the blood stains on their bodies. However, similar incidents have happened in Hua'an recently, so there is no such thing. Enthusiasts stepped forward to block.

In a few minutes, the three of them came to a quiet alley.

"Hey, I have an idea." The rice paper called Wutong.

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