Chapter 218

Huang Chenyang is the most skilful sunshine artist, rubbing his hands and saying, "who is this person I know?"

The director said, "all of you know each other. It's not convenient to disclose the others."

Huang Chenyang said keenly, "it won't be my good brother." He was smiling and joking.

Then he beat his chest and stomped his feet and said, "don't be the most handsome one. It's enough to have an Yingdi snatching CP powder from me. Don't have another strong enemy."

He turned his face and blinked: "do you think porcelain is cute?"

The girl has dyed a chestnut hair at this stage, and her skin, which is already bright and white, can glow even more. Stepping on a pair of yellow boots, he looked at him a little confused and said seriously, "brother Shen is already very handsome."

Huang Chenyang really wants to go up and pinch it. She's a lovely little sister.

But he knew that this was in front of the camera, so he had to restrain his inner turmoil.

The theme of this issue has suspense and supernatural western style.

There are human beings, fallen angels, judges and death gods.

And the Soviet porcelain is a human.

She did not have a partner this time, at the same time, but also to avoid the pursuit of death.

Follow the beat, follow the girl.

Soviet porcelain into the labyrinth of defense, trying to crack the code, strive for the most secure channel, reduce the possibility of being overtaken by death.

The last question is undoubtedly the most difficult and the most testing one.

The girl looked down and thought seriously.

Lie down there.

Pink fingers, with chalk on the top of the arithmetic, for a long time.

Finally cracked!

Su porcelain quickly got up and slipped.

The camera brother's heart is worried about her.

The cloth above the show group was shaken and fell gently, covering most of her body.

Soviet porcelain struggled.

Try to get things open.

It's like a baby cat, accidentally covered by a blanket.

It looks funny and cute.

Su porcelain opened the thing. She breathed a sigh of relief and shook her small fist.

Get out of the maze.

During this period, she fought wits and bravery with the judges and made deals with fallen angels.

Finally came to the other side of the river.

Su porcelain freezes the time on the other side with props from falling angel.

Death tracking countdown.

She only needs to hold on for three minutes, she can escape the pursuit of death!

Su porcelain: "I am a grass now."

The girl looks at the camera and compares a v.

Pursed lips and softened vocal tract.

"I think the God of death should be a mysterious guest," he said seriously

"But he probably won't be able to pursue me."

"Because there is only one minute left."

The girl's chestnut hair was soft, pinned behind her earlobe. She held her knee and counted down in a soft voice.

But by the slight footsteps behind.

Attracted attention.

Su porcelain slightly tilted his face and looked at the past.

The mysterious guest in the big black robe of the God of death squatted down, half knelt on the ground, roasted the silver handcuffs on the wrist of the human girl, looked at the past with her eyes, and said in a low voice that was always cold but somewhat ascetic: "your life begins today."

"It's mine."

The hat fell off his head, revealing the perfect face.

The youth of the God of death stooped slightly, with his lips hooked.

Su porcelain looked at the boy, a little frightened.

All of them are stuttering

Feng Bai: "the mysterious guest is me."

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