Chapter 115 Wheelchair Girl
Shen Nanzhi did not attack the puppet, but just looked at it indifferently without any emotion. After screaming and crying on the spot for two minutes, the tall puppet turned into a puppet doll about 40cm in full view, and disappeared into the trees of the green maze. After the puppet disappeared, Xu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He still didn't understand why the puppet went berserk. Before the stone fell, his collar was suddenly grabbed. He stammered and was frightened: "You, you... what are you going to do?" Shen Nanzhi's expression was so cold that it made people tremble. She didn't listen to Xu Yan's second words at all. She picked up the knife that Yu Hao knocked off the ground and prepared to stab Xu Yan's neck. He struggled feebly, but things happened too quickly, and blood stains spread on the ground. Because they were blocked by Shen Nanzhi's upper body, Zhang Xiao and the others did not see Xu Yan's current situation. They quickly tried to pull Shen Nanzhi away, but were dodged by the other party. She laughed lightly, not very pleasantly. "Crooked." A knife was stuck in Xu Yan's shoulder. Chen Hui looked at Shen Nanzhi in disbelief. "How do you kill people?"
Shen Nanzhi didn't even want to give it to him with a look, and stretched out her hand to pull Yu Hao up. The scars on her face were no longer bleeding, but they were still temporarily disfigured. "Are you ok?" "Thank you." Yu Hao was pulled up by Shen Nanzhi, and then the dust on her body was patted off by Xu Li. Xu Yan's facial features were wrinkled together in pain, and he looked at Zhang Xiao for help, his voice trembling: "Don't leave me." "Do you really want to take him with you?" Zhao Wenbo was slightly worried. "Why don't you bring it? His leg is not injured." Shen Nanzhi bent down and pulled out the knife, and the blood spilled on the corner of her skirt, staining the dark green skirt with bright red blood. She wiped the knife casually twice and stuffed it back into Yu Hao's hand. "Xu Yan." Zhang Xiao frowned and simply bandaged his wound. "I said, we have to be united, how could we leave you here." "Chen Hui, help him." Chen Hui's name was called unexpectedly, and he was very reluctant, but he still helped Xu Yan. As for Shen Nanzhi who caused the predicament, none of the four of them criticized her. Perhaps this is what happens between players, cooperative yet indifferent to each other. The road ahead will be much smoother. Shen Nanzhi has always had a good sense of direction and spatial ability. Under her leadership, even if she encountered two or three forks, she finally found the way to the center of the maze through constant trial and error and backtracking. The door to the musical instrument room was pushed open. The girl in the wheelchair has beautiful golden curly hair. Her skin is sickly white, and her face is as thin as just a layer of cellophane. You can even see the color of the blood vessels under the skin of her face. The girl's skirt is very long, completely covering her legs. Her hands are covered with messy red silk threads. The red threads are irregularly wrapped around the slender jade fingers. She has white skin and red silk, giving her a sense of beauty like red plums reflecting snow. The wheelchair was pushed by her hands, and she gradually moved towards the oil painting of the man, which happened to be the showcase where Victor was hiding. "It's so beautiful." She looked at the oil painting on the wall. A familiar female voice. Victor and Shao Jingming realized one thing clearly. Li Lian said he didn't see the person talking to Yan Jingyi. Judging from the sound, this person is the young lady in the wheelchair.
She finally stopped in front of a display case. Victor saw a section of her exposed calf - wood-colored, with light lines on it. (End of this chapter)