Fifty-four Burial Tree!
"Oh my~ Oh my~ You're so troublesome! You're so troublesome! Didn't Xin'er tell you all? Don't laugh, don't laugh, don't laugh!" Lin Xiner was angry. This big tree was really causing trouble. Did she just laugh at Xiner when she tricked Lin Xiner into this place?
What's so funny?
Xin'er really didn't understand, so she raised her small slap and slapped the big tree one by one.
At Lin Xiner's current level, I'm afraid that an ordinary tree can't stand it for a few times, but the weird tree in front of me just trembled a few times, shaking off a few leaves and shaking down a few corpses, dripping on the ground with a "papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa
Accompanied by the laughter getting louder and more weirder.
"Hehehe...hehehehe...hehehehe..."
"Ah! Xin'er is angry, Xin'er is really angry."
Xin'er was furious, her beautiful eyebrows were squeezed together. She took out the small pistol she got from Sakaki and fired at the big tree for several consecutive times.
"Smack it..."
The sounds were connected, overshadowing the strange laughter.
At the same time, this uncle was also covered in holes by Xin'er.
Lin Xiner's small pistol is a laser gun, and what is shot out is a laser after a while, enough to cut off anything in the middle.
But the big tree full of holes became more and more cunning when it looked at it, and the shaking corpse became more and more panicking.
It seemed as if something slowly emerged from the depths of my heart, itchy and panicked.
"Hmph... I know Xin'er is so powerful! I've been laughing at Xiner. This is a small punishment for you. Remember, don't laugh at Xiner next time."
Xin'er held her little arm and snorted at the big tree with a stinky fart. Looking at such an uncle, Xin'er's anger disappeared. No one could laugh at Ling Xiner, and no one could.
Ling Xiner turned her head and walked away with the teacher's head and the small box. After being taught a lesson, the big tree seemed to have learned a little, and did not block Ling Xiner's way, allowing Ling Xiner to leave this terrifying little flower bed.
After Ling Xiner left, the big tree continued to laugh, getting bigger and bigger, and terrifying. After a while, a few ordinary humans suddenly walked in, and the corpses on the branches moved one by one and rushed towards the group of weak people.
This is the way the big tree survives. It belongs to its monster habits. Isn’t it normal to oppress the weak and fear the strong?
Otherwise it will become Xin'er's experience value and help Xiner upgrade.
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After leaving the flower bed, Xin'er didn't continue to make trouble and walked into other flower beds. If she was laughed at each time and Xin'er had to vent her again, why would she feel so tired?
Xin'er is not a maniac who is suffering, she is also following the great way.
It is a real avenue, which allows two large trucks to drive together at the same time and leaves a lot of space. It seems insignificant to walk on it.
I might want to introduce it here. Don’t look at this school, it seems that there are monsters, either bad people or bad people.
But in fact, this school is ranked among the top students throughout the province, whether it is teaching facilities, manpower, material resources, or even scale, which are incomparable to other schools.
I heard that there are more than 100,000 freshmen in this class, covering all aspects, occupations, universities, technical secondary schools, vocational colleges, etc.
According to incomplete statistics, there are 300,000 or 400,000 students in school. What is this?
Every morning during class, I have to find a bicycle to shuttle through the school, and there are bus stops in some places.
Usually at this time, there are some young and beautiful women on the road, including shopping, gossip, gossip, and these idle boys point fingers at some girls, talking about the direction of the future.
Chapter completed!