I Make Games To Restore Chinese Civilization

There seems to be something wrong with this table.

The old horse keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"It's blocked by the desk. If you don't stick your head over it, you can't see anything clearly. I don't understand why it's so small!"

He looked around suspiciously.

But the weird scene on the stage flashed in his mind, the guillotine and the paper human head kept flashing before his eyes.

Suddenly, he found that his skill bar lit up.

Find the dragon!

Without hesitation, the old horse pressed the skill button and used the skill.

With a buzzing sound, the fluctuations spread around.

The old horse looked at the crooked pot of welcoming pine on the desk again, and broke out in a cold sweat.

What kind of welcoming pine is this? "Six Eight Three" is obviously a guillotine lying on the ground!

The housekeeper behind him was still talking.

"Put your head over the welcoming pine, and you can see clearly."

There was a bit of urgency in the butler's voice.

But if the old horse really sticks his head through the guillotine, everyone knows what will happen!

At that time, the guillotine will definitely fall in response and separate his head!

The barrage in the live room exploded instantly.

"Fuck, this skill came too timely."

"The old horse almost died!"

"Just a little bit..."

"Damn, I'm in a cold sweat."

The old horse quickly stood up straight, took out the flashlight and pressed the switch on the preparation paper.

Under the radiance of the flashlight, the character "shou" became clear, and he quickly filled in the missing point with a brush.

mission completed!

The old horse thinks he is very witty.

He looked back at the butler, who really showed a disappointed expression.

Unwillingly muttering: "I have a guest."

The audience in the live broadcast room applauded.

"This operation, Niubi!"

"Teacher Ma is awesome, you have seen through this!"

With a sullen face, the butler led the old horse back to the hall just now.

"Guest wait a moment, I'll get the weasel you want."

The old horse had finished the task, and just wanted to show off his wit to his apprentice, but when he looked back and forth, he suddenly found that the dumpling had disappeared.

The table where they were sitting just now was empty, and even Yanzi and Old Zhao didn't know where they had gone.

"Apprentice, apprentice!"

"Where are you going!"

The old horse yelled a few times, but there was no response from Tuanzi in the earphones.

He was a little worried, and kept looking around, trying to find the figure of Tuanzi.

I looked back and forth twice, but still found nothing.

At this time, he found a child sitting on the beams of the roof.

The child has two buns on his head and looks like he is five or six years old.

This is a little girl, very cute.

She was carefully flipping through the cloth bag in her hand.

After a while, the little girl pulled out a few mushrooms from inside.

The old horse took a closer look, damn it, isn't that just his cloth bag and the mushrooms he can trade with people!

Wasn't this thing stolen by a weasel? How could it be in the hands of a little girl?

He hurried a few steps and came under the beam.

Sure enough, the plot was triggered.

"Where did you get this bag, kid? Can you give this mushroom to big brother?"

Hu Bayi's voice sounded softly.

The little girl ignored it, she put away the cloth bag and hugged it in her arms, pouted with displeasure on her face.

When the old horse saw that there was no play, he also became a wolf.

This little girl probably has something to do with weasels.

Don't be rude to her either!

He jumped twice on the spot, trying to reach the cloth bag in the child's arms.

The little girl seemed to be amused by his appearance, dragging the rope of the bag and swinging in front of the old horse.

Giggle straight laugh.

Seeing that the old horse was about to reach the cloth bag, the little girl quickly pulled it up and had a great time playing... 0

The old horse was furious.

He felt like he was on top.

"Are you a bully? Do you think I don't know how to use props?"

He looked back and forth twice, and found the stool next to him.

The stool can be moved!

The old horse was overjoyed, did he catch you this time?

He climbed up on the stool and tried to catch the naughty boy.

Sure enough, with the height of the stool, the immediate distance is enough.

He only needs to stretch out his hand and jump, and he can reach it in no time.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, the face of the cute child in front of him suddenly changed suddenly.

She turned over and rode on the old horse's neck, strangling his neck tightly.

In an instant, everything in front of Lao Ma's eyes became blurred.

It seems to have become a flower screen, hazy.

The screen turned again, how can there be any children.

The old horse's neck was tightly wrapped around a piece of white silk hanging from the beam of the house.

The sudden change frightened the audience in front of the screen.

"Why did he hang himself all of a sudden! What about the child!"

"It's an illusion again! This is avoiding one and another!"

"This is too much, 2.5 is really scary!"

The old horse's vision was blurred, and the haze in front of his eyes made him feel as if he was really tied up with a rope.

He struggled to grab the white silk around his neck, and felt that he could start the game again soon.

This time it is estimated to be planted!

In an emergency, he suddenly rang, and there seemed to be a dagger in the inventory!

He opened the tool bar and tried to use it.

Sure enough, the dagger was in his hand!

With a vigorous wave of his hand, the dagger cut Bai Ling open!

With a plop, he fell heavily to the ground.

But when he got up, he found that the scene in front of him had changed dramatically!.