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Chapter 232 Remembering that day, the prelude to the showdown!

"You...are you dead?" Xiao Liu looked at A Tu in shock.

"Just a little paper man who died for me."

“Those are all small toys I made.”

A Tu took out a piece of paper man with his right hand and rubbed his fingers gently. The paper man was wiped out, and his shrill scream stopped abruptly.

"In your eyes, these souls are toys, but in fact, they are all living things, people who have come into contact with you, your friends, and your classmates..."

Qin Nuo was interrupted by A Tu in the middle of his words: "You are wrong. I have no friends. Whether in the class or in the performance department, I am like a stone on the side of the road, without any sense of existence."

"Do you think I will feel burdened in my heart by turning them into this? Humanity condemns you? Don't be naive. I enjoy the feeling now, and this is my paradise."

"Those who insult, ridicule, and think they are arrogant are now just a toy in my hand."

"I can give them the little freedom they desire, or I can do it, and I can squeeze them gently with two fingers to make them wiped out."

While speaking, A Tu took another piece of paper man, and the paper man was at his fingertips and struggled wildly, but with a gentle pinch, the paper man shattered and was engulfed by Mars. The soul that had been imprisoned for a long time was only

Because he wanted to be an example, he ended up in ashes.

Li Qianqian frowned and stared at A Tu coldly.

The man, whose body was stained with blood mist, looked at A Tu with a split eyes: "You damn bastard, I really deserve to kill you..."

A Tu looked at Yanan and smiled and said, "I haven't heard your voice for a long time. Yanan, why did you become such a ghost when you were so energetic?"

"In terms of acting skills, you are not as good as me, and in terms of scripts, you are not as good as me, but you can be accepted by that woman Tang Rou, why?"

"Just because I am an orphan, I am born to be rejected and despised by others."

"They clearly see my ability and talent, but they all choose to ignore it, follow the trend and ridicule you, the quirk that is not sociable."

"Asian, when it comes to the word "bastard", you are not qualified to say to me. Why don't I help you recall something?"

"Do you remember the day when the second script was written? You said that my talent should not be buried. You asked me to write the script for the second scene and hand it over to Tang Rou. There should be a position in my guild."

"I was really simple at that time. After writing it, I couldn't wait to give it to you until I saw you holding a script with almost the same content and handed it over to the guild in my own name."

"I can only be stunned when you enjoy others' praise. I angrily wanted to get my own results back, but in their eyes, I was thrown out of the stage room door."

"I am an inconspicuous stone on the side of the road, but you shouldn't have trampled on me specifically. Yanan, you deserve this fate today."

A Tu stared at Yan Nan directly, and his clear eyes, the innocence of existence had long been swallowed up by reality.

"By the way, there's another interesting thing here."

"The only thing that I have ever praised for my work is your sister."

"It's ridiculous. Although they are a pair of personal siblings, the world in their eyes is completely different."

"I threw the script on the ground and trampled it hard. Your sister picked it up and read it seriously. She asked me why I did it so well. She also said that my younger brother is from the performance department, and we might be able to be

friend."

"But she didn't know that it was her dear brother who made my script so dirty!"

A Tu looked at Li Qianqian, but his eyes did not soften.

"So, your sister is very lucky. I didn't make her into a toy, but just took away this memory of her brother. Such a person, if he lacks such a dirty and ugly brother in his life, it is perfect, right?

?”

One of the eyes exposed by Yanan was soaked in blood in his eyes and flowed out from the corners of his eyes: "I admit that I am a sinner."

"You can do whatever you want, let my sister leave."

A Tu raised his palm, and countless paper people flew up. Tang Rou, Dafu, Ah Qi fell on the palm of his hand, three paper people, three twisted faces.

They turned in Qin Nuo's palm, and life and death were all in Atu's thoughts.

Memories were in Atu’s mind, back to that night.

Because of the script, the quirky Asian man had a conflict with the members of the guild. He was very smart, but in the script of the third scene, he penetrated all his brain nerves and had a split headache.

He thought of A Tu, the withdrawn and almost unpresented wood, found him again, and wanted to fool him into writing the script for the third scene. With sweet words, the other party believed it again.

This was what Yanan didn't expect. A Tu said he would give him a script at night. At night, he arrived at the agreed place. He couldn't wait to get the script, eager to gain a firm position in the guild, but in the dark, he was welcomed.

No, there is no passionate script, only a cold hammer...

Pushing the corpse of Asia, Atu's eyes were not afraid, nor did he regret it. He cut a paper man with scissors and stuffed it into the mouth of the corpse...

Yaman, who had disappeared all night, returned to the guild. His personality became easy-going and continued to write scripts for everyone, but no one knew that Yaman in front of him was just a puppet.

The body of the man was preserved by Atu. When he controlled the entire guild with paper man, he finally appeared on the stage of the dream party on the night of the Children's Day party.

He moved the body of the man and donated blood to the brightly lit stage. The students thought it was a realistic prop and makeup technique. The bloody scene caused a lot of unrest. A Tu ignored it and performed on the stage selflessly.

Parents and teachers stood up to insult and condemn, but in Turkey, they became applause and cheers.

The performance ended successfully. Before the end, Atu stood in front of all the teachers and students in the school, welcomed everyone's enthusiasm, bowed deeply, and then waved the paper man in his hand...

Paper people were flying, everyone was quiet, and it was announced that Atu’s plan to build his own paradise was officially launched.

"Do you know, Yanan, the one you play most in your life is the corpse, the cold and pale corpse, lying there motionlessly. That is your rare acting skill!"

A Tu looked at Yanan and showed a crazy smile.

"Everyone, I just make simple toys, and you are favored by me to make a carrier, loading all the pain and torture of souls."

"You should thank me. I made you so colorful. You are my most perfect and beautiful toy. Do you know?"

Blood kept flowing from the corners of the Asian man's eyes, as if he was crying, but the same sentence: "Let me go."

Atu put away his smile, made a booed finger, and asked, "Are you begging me?"

"To be honest, your sister is the only person in my life who gives me a little light, but it's a pity..."

"Don't you want to be free? I'll do you want tonight, but before you kill your sister with your own hands!"

Atu stared at Yanan with madness and hatred.

"Ahem, do you treat us as air?" Qin Nuo said.

Xiao Liu said in the back: "Can you remove them? I'm just making soybeans!"

A Tu's eyes fell back on Qin Nuo and asked, "After that, when did you start to discover me?"

"It was when I first saw you."

"You should still remember that it was the first scene, the plot of my first copy of the role."

"When you play Li Xiaodie, I discovered some clues. I like to pay attention to some things around me. Li Xiaodie is a weird girl. She likes to do some small moves. When she speaks, she also likes to arch her nose and raise her eyebrows.

Dafu and Tang Rou were unable to do these small moves well, you are the only one who could do these things well."

"Do I have reason to think that Li Xiaodie is you?"

A Tu's face was calm: "That's all?"

"Of course it's more than that."

"In Qin Feng's guild photo, I found that all the members are there, but you are missing. What is the reason? Absent? It's not like, or you have never been recognized by everyone, and you have never been a member of the guild, right?

.”

"Of course, all these found are just my unilateral guess."

"What made me lock on you is the false drama you gave yourself later."

"You correct Mo Ting's memory and hope I will put the suspicion on Li Qianqian."

"In the toilet, you added a show to yourself, trying hard to point the suspicion at Li Qianqian and pretend to be a member of the victim."

"Even, I used a substitute paper man to strengthen my disguise."

Qin Nuo looked at A Tu's face: "But think about it carefully, when you think about it, why are Tang Rou and the others still immersed in their memories one day, but you will remember these false memories?"

"You have to point the suspicion at Li Qianqian several times because the character Li Qianqian has a high presence and her hazy background."

"What is the purpose? It's just that I want to cheat out the trump card hidden in my hands and then slowly deal with me."

"I'm right? Kid A Tu?"

Qin Nuo looked at A Tu with a smile.

A Tu blinked, covered his mouth with his hands, and showed a shocked look: "It's so amazing, I guessed it all."

Then, he changed to a cold smile: "So, have you really hidden a lot of cards to deal with me?"

Qin Nuo spread his hands: "A few pictures."

"Actually, I'm trying to do it."

“I’m usually lucky, though.”

A Tu closed his palms, held Tang Rou and the others' paper man, and looked at Qin Nuo: "I don't know how many cards you have."

"But the ghost in your right hand is indeed a threat."

"Atu!" Yanan roared.

Atu made a silent gesture at him: "Don't make a sound toy, the next time is your performance moment. Do you know?"
Chapter completed!
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