Hoshino Ai covered her cherry little mouth, and screams flowed from between her fingers….

“Ugh!”

The soprano that belongs only to girls makes the sensor lights in the corridor flicker on and off.

Hoshino loves to be afraid.

She was afraid that Fang Qing would die.

It’s like a “shy person” crushing the old dean with his hands.

Fang Qing, as a guy who often deals with evil, will he be buried in the hands of evil.

You must survive.

If you can’t protect this world, no one as powerful as you will be able to fulfill their wishes.

My hopes of being a top idol are even slimmer.

Don’t want you to die.

In this world, it doesn’t matter who dies.

I just want you to be alive.

In her purple eyes, only Fang Qing’s figure was reflected.

Hoshino Ai feels the madness of the “housework toy”, which is the evil of disorder and madness that tears off the illusion of peace and shows her true naked appearance.

The “housework toy” laboriously withdrew his “hand” from the thick door.

The violent movement made the door creak, and the rapid speed brought up to wipe Fang Qing’s cheek.

The qi wave has already made Hoshino Ai unable to open her eyes, enough to see how fast the speed of “housework toys” is.

The pieces of paper spun rapidly, making a muffled sound.

“Buzz-”

The “housework toy” raises its hand high above its head, it clearly looks like cardboard about to fall apart, but its body looks like a deadly executioner.

Its movements stagnated, and it started to shake forward as if it was mobilizing the strength of its whole body.

The “housework toy” does not draw the appearance of the facial features, but its every move is particularly anthropomorphic, like a person who uses his energy and exerts his strength.

Now, “housework toys” feel the difficulty of “garbage”.

After a powerful blow, it will be even more earth-shattering than the last one.

If you say, the power of the last attack is similar to the chopping of an axe.

This time, the chainsaw-like pieces of paper that create afterimages will cut the heavy door panels, like cutting tofu cubes.

Hoshino Ai is weak, and she also wants to help Fang Qing.

However, how to help Fang Qing?

It is difficult to exert his power on the stage and present a song for Fang Qing.

What is this?

Women sing, men die?

No, no, no, you can’t sing, Fang Qing can’t die!

Hoshino picked up the microphone she used for practice and smashed it on the head of the “housework toy”.

Damage is almost 0!

Physical attacks don’t work.

It didn’t even move, maintaining an offensive stance, and the sound of the paper spinning became deeper and more urgent.

Hoshino Ai is desperate.

“Send which Ketuo!!” (Impossible!!) )

When the old dean died, did he also experience the despair of Hoshino Ai.

He watched as his orphanage babies were crushed by “shy people” like cutting watermelons.

This is a more terrifying existence than a perverted killer, and any physical attack falls on it like dust.

Hoshino’s “compatriots” in the orphanage were killed, and blood stained the hands of the “shy people”.

Is the old dean like himself now, with tears on his face, eager to use his teeth to vent a tooth mark on the “shy person”.

The result is pale and weak….

In the face of evil, human beings do not even have the power to leave tooth marks.

The “housework toy” muttered, like a chattering talisman.

“Garbage removal! Garbage removal! ”

Fang Qing’s eyes radiated an earth-shattering cold light, and his voice was cold and emotionless, with an undoubted arrogance.

“Ai Hoshino, back off!”

Hoshino’s sad figure froze suddenly.

Why should I step back? Could it be the proverb of the Kingdom of Shenzhou – “Back off, I’m going to start pretending?” ”

The teary-eyed Hoshino Ai fell back weakly on her legs, completely widening the distance between her and the “housework toy”.

With a sparkle of hope in her eyes, she looked at the red lighter in Fang Qing’s hand.

Fang Qing, it’s time to use another evil.

Mortals cannot fight evil, and only with containment can they resist containment.

A sharp color flashed under Fang Qing’s eyes, and his slender and powerful fingers fiddled with the switch of the lighter.

“You succeeded in provoking me!”

“Now, the farce should be over!”

“Click!”

The button of the lighter was flicked by Fang Qing.

[Want to hack Lao Tzu to death? And let Hoshino cry so cute, you really damn it! 】

[Before taking in the thorn head, the necessary lessons are necessary! ] 】

Hoshino Ai only saw the orange-yellow brilliance rising from Fang Qing’s hands, wrapped in a blazing hot wind that swept the entire room.

“Roar!”

The flames coming out of the lighter jumped overhead like a huge fire elemental elf.

It was also like an eternal fire dragon, enforced by Fang Qing.

Nutrients and combustibles in the air are consumed extremely quickly.

Hoshino’s boudoir was engulfed in tongues of fire and was covered with red flames.

The heat and heat in the air are constantly beating.

It was an aura that was far more than the paper man’s attack before shaking.

Except for the non-combustible ground, other combustibles in the air burn like oolong tea.

Fang Qing put one hand in his pocket and held a lighter in the other, standing between heaven and earth ignited by flames, and the raging flames exploded behind him.

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