“It’s just a matter of effort.”
“You don’t have to raise your hand.”
“Some people are destined to be different. If you think about Senior Brother Gou who has entered the inner sect, he is in a similar situation to her. He did not join us and was suppressed by the previous session. In the end, it was of no use. On the contrary, the previous session It’s a shame.”
Listening to the exchanges between the old students at the rear, Mi August found the paper house.
A veritable house made of paper.
So far, Mi August has found that the building names of Du’e Academy are very honest.
The complaint well is a well for complaints, the ink-washing pool is a pool for washing ink, and the paper house is also a real paper house.
She knocked on the door and opened it from the inside out.
Mi August glanced inside and paused.
The paper man seemed to want her to see what was going on inside, his crooked eyes staring straight at Mi August’s face.
Mi August handed the mesh bag to it, “I’ll catch it for you.”
[Finished arresting? ]
The paper man’s expression changed from laughter to suspicion.
Mi August: “Yeah.”
The paper man took the mesh bag dubiously, and then his paper face twisted.
The distorted expression of an ordinary person is still a normal wrinkled skin, but the distorted expression of a paper man is really twisted into a ball, with the facial features flying around.
[pocket]
Mi August returned the stringed net bag to it.
It’s a pity, I wanted to take it back and study it.
The paper man returns to the paper house with his things.
The door is not closed.
Mi August looked at a drying rack inside, with paper figures hanging on it as if to dry.
The bodies of individual paper figures are not flat. The upper body is already paper-thin, but the lower body is that of a normal person.
If you look behind you but don’t see the front, you will definitely think someone is playing with the hanger.