Too late!

After the literary young man hit these people, he turned his right hand downwards and slapped it hard towards the ground.

boom!

A middle-aged man in the third department was directly crushed and branded on the ground.

Everyone's face turned pale, and a few timid ones even became incontinent for a moment.

This scene happened too suddenly and too strangely. Such a big living person looked like a floor sticker.

What's even more terrifying is that he is not completely dead yet, because his eyes can still move, but he is obviously confused.

There is no way, anyone who is thrown from the three-dimensional world into the two-dimensional world will be like this.

Damn it!

Fang Tianhua retreated, how could he fight?

He knew how strong the members of Section 3 were, but now, they couldn't even brush their hair.

What is a crushing game?

This is!

The artistic young man seemed to have done a trivial thing, shooting continuously with his right hand!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Every time he slaps, a person disappears and is printed on the floor. Because of the oil paint he just sprayed, this human body painting looks rich and gorgeous.

noob!

Hua Yueyu came close to him and grabbed his collar.

Jin Yingzhen feels like he’s going to be doomed today!

Asiba!

I feel so regretful that I didn’t have sex with Oppa!

Is this his divine grace?

Gu Qingqiu took two steps forward, trying to get a clear look at the human body paintings on the ground.

Because of this action, the artistic young man looked over.

The skin on everyone's backs instantly tightened, as if they were being targeted by an apex predator, a fear originating from their ecological niche.

Ha, what an interesting woman!

The literary young man looked at Gu Qingqiu: Would you like to learn painting from me?

Sorry, I only appreciate it, not draw it!

Gu Qingqiu shook his head.

Wu Zhaokun and the others who charged escaped because the literary young man was talking to Gu Qingqiu and ran away temporarily.

They all rushed to Zhang Heng's side, wanting to hug each other.

Do you think the paint is too dirty? Too tired to paint?

Inquiries from literary and artistic youth.

No, in my opinion, paintings, animations, films, literary works, etc. are all expressing that the works created by an interesting person are interesting and worthy of appreciation!

Gu Qingqiu shrugged his shoulders: People like me are too ordinary, and what I express is not worth being appreciated by others!

Are you still ordinary?

The little fish man was shocked. After seeing this artistic young man murdering others like this, this girl could still talk to him calmly...

…

She is definitely not mentally healthy.

The literary young man applauded. Gu Qingqiu's words made him very fond of him: People who can say such things must not be ordinary. You may not have noticed your characteristics!

I'm so lucky today, I met another interesting girl!

The literary young man smiled slightly: Let's go!

again?

Gu Qingqiu raised his eyebrows: May I ask, why did that girl from before interest you?

That is a girl who can reach the extreme in the field of painting!

The young literary and artistic people expressed their admiration in their conversation: If you are born with something like talent, you will have it, but if you don’t have it, you will never have it again in your life.

Agree!

Gu Qingqiu nodded.

For example, Li Bai, just like these people who read his poems thousands of years later, will still be shocked and unable to understand how they came up with it.

Qingqiu, leave quickly!

Xia Hongyao urged, in this situation, it is obvious that everyone can survive.

Such an interesting thing, why should I leave?

Gu Qingqiu asked back and started coughing after speaking.

Because she was too excited and had a lot of exercise today, she was already very unwell, but so what?

For Gu Qingqiu, life now is so exciting. She would rather live a few minutes like this than be bored every day for a year.

I feel like this young man seems to have some pursuit of art. Can we pretend to be artists and get through it?

Hua Yueyu murmured softly, feeling that this was a solution.

Do you think he is stupid?

Jin Yingzhen was speechless and pretending to be an artist would only anger the other person.

You don’t have to pretend, aren’t you an anchor? You are in the entertainment industry!

Lin Baici didn't want Hua Yueyu to die.

Xiaobai, you think highly of me. Although I have systematically learned singing and taken dance classes, I cannot be called an entertainer, not to mention an artist!

Hua Yueyu is still self-aware, she is just a little pretty, a little talented, a little eloquent, and with good luck, she has reaped the bonus of live broadcasting.

The little fish man smiled bitterly: My driving skills are quite good, but do I dare to drive?

Before the tire could hit this young man's face, he might have already made a picture out of him.

Why!

I became an anchor, that is, I entered the industry accidentally. I wanted to earn a living, become rich and free as soon as possible, and then go see such a big world!

Be an artist?

I don't have the pursuit or sentiment.

By the way, Xiaobai, if you give him a Buddhist scripture, maybe he will let you go!

Hua Yueyu's heart moved.

Lin Baici shook his head. Even if he could, he would not leave his companions behind. Otherwise, given his character, such an escape would be a lifelong shadow in his heart.

Red medicine, don’t give me the shroud of Pharaoh!

Lin Baici urged in a low voice.

You don't want to have a fight with him, do you?

Xia Hongyao handed it to Lin Baici.

I'll give you a chance. If you run, don't look back!

Lin Baici wrapped the shroud tightly around his left wrist, held the bronze sword between his teeth, and tucked the Bodhi Messenger cassock into his belt.

He is ready to fight!

Xiaobai, let’s die together!

Hua Yueyu noticed Lin Baici's determination to fight to the death and was a little panicked.

Jin Yingzhen didn't say anything, but she decided not to leave. She would die if she died. But if she survived, she would be the first person around Lin Baici.

…

I am the leader, if I fight for opportunities, I will do it!

Xia Hongyao held the dagger tightly. She could not let her subordinates take risks.

Why is the aura on this guy different from yours?

Queen Scorpion doesn't understand.

What's the meaning?
To be continued...