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v3 Chapter 1262: uniform

The chain was extremely fast and successfully tied the neck of the rice paper, but the left hand of the rice paper had already blocked the neck.

It was originally supposed that Yao Tianhai unilaterally restricted the rice paper, but it suddenly changed to a situation where the rice paper was wrestling with Yao Tianhai.

This is not the situation Yao Tianhai hopes to see.

The attacks of Qian Cangyi and Qian Jiangyue just now were not ineffective, but they did not achieve the desired effect.

Yao Tianhai is already injured.

He needs a little time to recover.

There was a surprise in Xuan Paper's eyes. He had thought about Yao Tianhai's attack method, but it was definitely not the situation in front of him.

Judging from the performance just now, Yao Tianhai's behavior is somewhat like an actor.

Yao Tianhai, is a hidden actor?

This idea emerged in Xuan paper's mind.

At the same time, the little drill wind standing on the stairs also saw this scene.

This... Isn't this Qian Jiangyue's skill?

Could it be that the person just now was Qian Jiangyue?

Why did Qian Jiangyue suddenly appear in the big office?

Countless questions appeared in Xiao Zuanfeng's mind.

Inside the big office.

The rice paper did not completely resist the pulling force from Yao Tianhai, but it did not tighten the chain around the neck, but maintained the status quo.

At the same time, he gradually approached Yao Tianhai, and when the time was right, he would kill Yao Tianhai with one blow.

Yao Tianhai seemed to be aware of this, and didn't use any more force, but let the chain get out of his palm, and then he ran to his office.

After landing, the chain seemed to blend into the ground, completely disappearing.

The rice paper stretched out his right hand, and a silver-white metal lighter appeared in his hand.

The metal lighter has a pinky long, **** wide, and two red arrow symbols on the surface.

One arrow symbol points to the right, the other arrow symbol points upward, and the red line crosses vertically.

Flip the rice paper with your right hand and open the lid of the lighter.

The ceiling lights were all sucked into the lighter, and the entire large office was completely dark.

Cover the metal lighter with rice paper.

Looking at the direction of the office and smiling, he squatted on the ground, his palms pressed against the ground.

Subsequently, the floor began to change.

With rice paper as the center, the floor began to bend, just like the electronic glass door before.

Whether it was a desk or chair or Yao Tianhai, who was rushing to the office, all slid towards the place where the rice paper was.

Yao Tianhai can't see this scene, nor can the little wind outside the electronic glass door.

Rice paper has already been arranged in advance.

Just as Xiao Zufeng didn't believe him, he didn't believe in the Hell Return team.

Among the three types of abilities provided by Hell Movies, special props, because of the nature of their consumables, are of little significance even if they are discovered, because they will be quickly consumed.

The information provided by equipment and skills is much more important than knowing the usage of special props.

Both can be reused, one needs time to recharge, the other needs to consume life force.

Under comprehensive consideration, the effect of equipment may not be worse than the effect of skills, but it is usually used as a hole card.

Normal methods of attack, defense, and escape will be based on skills.

This is why the rice paper claimed to use special props when opening the door.

Some little lies can increase their mystery.

Xiao Zuanfeng couldn't see the situation in the big office, but he knew that the cause of all this was rice paper, not the general workers who just appeared in the big office.

After thinking carefully, he decided to stand outside the door and observe.

At this time, an unexpected situation occurred.

He found that he was being imprisoned by a huge force, and there was a tingling sensation in his feet that couldn't be ignored.

Afterwards, blue blisters appeared from both feet, making the little drill wind feel that the force of restraining himself was much lighter.

The blue guardian takes effect.

He immediately walked up the stairs.

This...what is going on?

Xiao Zuanfeng was shocked.

He suddenly recalled what the rice paper had just said.

The employees in the large office hide in the mirror.

There is no mirror in the middle of the stairs, but there is a storage compartment metal cover that can provide a mirror surface to store the fire extinguisher.

The surface of the metal cover is quite flat and can be used as a mirror.

Just now, his feet appeared in the metal cover.

Because he has been paying attention to the surrounding mirrors, Xiao Zuanfeng immediately thought of this.

He turned his head and saw a figure in a suit walking upward on the metal cover.

It's hard to guard against!

Xiao Zuanfeng took a deep breath, and he felt the taste of provocation from it.

It was supposed to be his home court, but it became an extremely dangerous existence, but Xiao Zufeng was not depressed.

He believes that the world in the mirror created by his mirror master is unique.

In short, he believes that he can still enter the world in the mirror and does not intersect with these ghosts.

Of course, the premise is not to be caught by ghosts before entering the world in the mirror.

While Xiao Zuanfeng was thinking about countermeasures, Yao Tianhai in the large office had fallen into the hands of rice paper.

The darkness keeps Yao Tianhai unaware of the specific situation. Similarly, rice paper cannot see things in the dark. His advantage comes from his calmness and familiarity.

Sliding computer desks and other objects will make a slight noise, and Yao Tianhai's voice is unique.

"what!"

Yao Tianhai's shouts suddenly stopped, and he grabbed his neck with one hand, which was the right hand of the rice paper.

Immediately, a burning sensation came, and the pain was extremely painful.

How come... why do these people appear in my factory?

Are they here to target me?

Did they know the real reason why employees jumped from the building?

Countless thoughts flashed through Yao Tianhai's mind, and in the end, one thought prevailed.

kill him!

Yao Tianhai took out the black card with his left hand and a pair of scissors with his right hand.

Two-pronged, simultaneous attack on the arm of the rice paper.

The black card swipes towards the arm of the rice paper, while the scissors are slightly slower.

He took this pair of scissors on the big office desk just now.

The rice paper snorted, released his hand, kicked Yao Tianhai to the ground.

The ground began to return to its original state.

The rice paper gasped slightly, and the consumption of vitality surprised him.

Yao Tianhai actually has this ability.

The rice paper stretched a little bit later, then took out the metal lighter, opened the lid, and let the light return to normal.

Because the rice paper did not see the black card, the **** movie did not prompt.

Yao Tianhai was lying on the ground, clutching his lower body, sweating from the pain of his forehead.

The kick of the rice paper just hit his lifeblood.

The rice paper looked down at Yao Tianhai, who was unable to escape, and said:

"Are you Yao Tianhai?"

"Staff jumping, ghost workers, and changes in the factory~lightnovelpub.net~ everything has to do with you, right?"

"I will give you a chance to explain. As long as you make it clear, I will let you go."

After saying the rice paper, he didn't do it again, but waited for Yao Tianhai to reply.

Although Yao Tianhai was taking the opportunity to recover at this time, he himself was also regaining his vitality, and he did not suffer.

Yao Tianhai was in a cold sweat. Seeing that the other party had no intention of doing anything, he didn't use his black card to escape.

It takes money to escape.

He can't bear the money.

Besides, what he really needs now is time, and the purpose of running away is also to delay time.

Suddenly, in Yao Tianhai's mind, a mechanical beep once again appeared. .