6kv Chapter 152: Paper Figurine Fishing!
Chapter 152: Paper Figurine Fishing!
Since he had read the staff rules, he naturally knew that tourists would not leave the room during this time period.
So who is knocking on the door now?
Rusko felt a little thumping in his heart.
In the end, he stood up frowning, and cautiously approached the door, looking out through the cat's eyes.
But there was nothing outside the door, only a very light black mist slowly spreading.
Seeing this, Rusko became more and more panicked.
Because, last night when the paper figurine came, it was the same situation.
It's just that the paper figurine arrived at 00:00 last night.
It's only eleven o'clock now.
At this time, he thought of a possibility, that is, the paper man came to spread the "curse" on himself as mentioned in the letter.
Now, even though Rusko has a big heart, he was quite frightened.
He couldn't help backing back again and again, even in a panic, he stumbled a few times.
At this moment, there was another hasty knock on the door.
Rusco became more and more flustered after hearing this, and even imagined the next situation where the paper figurine polluted himself.
In this desperate atmosphere, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
IQ finally takes the high ground.
I didn't even open the door last night, the paper figurine got out from the crack in the door.
So if you block the crack in the door yourself, can you have a chance?
As soon as he said it, Rusko immediately got up and looked around the room for something that could seal the door.
Not long after, he found towels, sheets and tape.
He tore the sheets into strips and stuffed them tightly between the door.
Several layers of tape were then applied to hold it in place.
In the end, he was still worried.
Thinking that paper might be afraid of fire. 09
So he took out the candle, divided the candle into several sections, and lit them in a row at the door.
After finishing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief and retreated to the depths of the room.
At the same time, the audience in the Boboguo live broadcast room seemed to be on a roller coaster.
When the knock on the door first came, they all imagined the scene where Bobo was the first to go out.
As a result, at the critical moment, Rusko's IQ exploded.
After some operations, the hearts of the audience finally relaxed a lot.
As time passed, the knocking on the door stopped.
There was no abnormality in the crack of the door.
Now, the audience breathed a sigh of relief.
"Beautiful job Rusko! What a great job, worthy of being the chosen one of our Popo country! I applied to let the country give benefits to Rusko's family.
"Agreed! This kind of high IQ talent must be rewarded!"
"I listened to Ian's analysis in the ugly country live broadcast room before. He thinks that tourists can find key information here! From this point of view, maybe in this dungeon, our family Rusko will be the first to find useful clues and clear the customs first!"
"Well said! I really want to see what Su Chen's expression looks like after Lusco clears the level first, and see if he dares to pretend to be aggressive next time, and dare to hit our picker!"
Amidst the ups and downs of emotions, the Popo people completely lost their minds.
Blow hard at Rusko.
In this carnival atmosphere, some of the onlookers in Longguo couldn't stand it anymore.
For example, a well-known crow mouth.
"Well, I don't know if I should say something or not. Do you think there is a possibility that your family Rusko will be punished for tearing up other people's couplets?"
After saying this, the live broadcast room was quiet for a few seconds.
Afterwards, a large number of barrages poured out and began to spray furiously.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"You are the one who has been punished, and your whole family has been punished!"
"We, Rusko, returned all the couplets, but the torn ones were from No Man's Land. What retribution?"
"You just can't see the goodness of our Bobo country. You are really vicious."
Looking at the large number of bullet screens, the audience of Longguo didn't even bother to argue with them.
He just quietly watched whether Rusko would encounter any abnormality next time.
The clock ticked on, just when Rusco felt safe tonight.
Suddenly a slight grinding sound caught his attention.
He looked in the direction of the sound, and it was the crack in the door that he had blocked tightly.
Now, he started to get nervous again.
Immediately afterwards, the friction sound became more and more obvious.
As the sound continued to come, there was finally a tearing sound somewhere in the crack of the door.
I saw a small corner of a piece of white paper, like a sharp blade, cutting the blocked cloth and tape.
The next moment, the torn area became bigger and bigger, and more and more white paper came in.
After a while, the whole body of the paper figurine came out.
Rusko on the side was scared to pee when he saw this scene.
He fell to the ground with a bang.
At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the last line of defense—a row of burning candles.
After the paper man got in, he put his two little hands on the ground, bent his short legs and stood up.
It first glanced at the row of burning candles.
Then he glanced at Rusko in the distance.
Its pale little face began to wrinkle, the corners of its mouth slowly turned down, and the corners of its eyes turned upwards.
He showed an angry expression.
The little paper man took two steps forward and came to the candle.
I saw its short hand slashing horizontally towards the flame of the candle, like a sharp blade sweeping across.
All the wicks snapped instantly and the flames went out.
Seeing this, the little paper figurine bent and stretched its legs, jumped over the row of candles lightly, and walked towards Rusko.
Rusco on the opposite side saw this mentality completely collapsed.
So he didn't do anything, just pulled the quilt with one hand, took out the lighter with the other hand, and prepared to light the quilt to expel the little paper figurine.
Just when the flame in his right hand was getting closer and closer to the quilt, and was about to touch it.
The little paper man changed his normal state in an instant, and he no longer looked as slow as before.
When its short legs stepped on the ground, it instantly turned into a white lightning and shot towards Rusco.
As the white light flashed, Rusko only felt a chill on his wrist.
Immediately afterwards, a severed hand, accompanied by a large amount of spurted blood, hit his foot.
Rusco stared at the floor and froze.
After a few seconds, he let out a miserable howl.
At the same time, he desperately rushed towards the balcony, preparing to jump down to survive.
Seeing this, the paper man jumped a few steps forward in a calm manner.
It quickly passed Rusko's body and stepped on the shadow in front of him.
The next moment, Rusko froze and could no longer move.
Couldn't even call for help.
Only the blood sprayed on his wrist kept reminding him that life was passing by rapidly.
After the little paper man made a gesture of wiping his neck to Lu Kebi, he bent down, grabbed the shadow's neck with his short arms, and slid all the way to the wall in the southeast corner.
Strange to say, ever since the little paper figurine stepped on the opponent's shadow, no matter how the light shines, Rusko's shadow has never changed its position or shape.
It was as if the shadow had frozen.
Walking to the southeast corner, the little paper man jumped up and hung the opponent's shadow on the candlestick on the wall.
As the shadow hung up, Lusko's whole body also began to hang his feet in the air, being hoisted by some mysterious force.
The little paper man glanced at the immobile Rusko and ignored him. Instead, he leaned against the wall and carved pictures on the wall with his short hands.
Not long after, a picture of a fisherman fishing appeared on the wall.
On a small boat, a fisherman wearing a cape and whose gender and age could not be identified was fishing alone on the snow-covered water.
The fishing rod in his hand was bent, as if he had fallen into a big fish.
Looking all the way along the fishing rod, the end of the fishing rod happens to be the wall hanging candle holder.
After finishing the painting, the little paper man clapped his hands happily.
Then Xiao Short waved his hand, and a clothes hanger and a telephone line floated over.
It took the clothes hanger, cut it horizontally, leaving only the hook part, and then touched the telephone line.
Under the blessing of some mysterious power, the two are connected into one.
Then, it did the same thing with the other end of the telephone line and connected it to the candlestick.
With the engraving on the wall, it looks like a fisherman's fishing line.
Finally, he picked up the hook and climbed onto Rusko's shoulders.
Under Rusko's horrified eyes, it violently thrust the fishhook into the opponent's mouth and pierced Rusko's jaw.
At this moment, it seems that Rusko is simply the "big fish" caught by the fisherman.
After finishing these, the little paper man did not leave.
Instead, he jumped on top of Rusco's head.
With 107, its sharp knife-like arm opened a hole in the top of the opponent's head.
Then, it lay on the wound and began to blow air into it.
As it kept blowing, Rusko's skin began to bulge, like an angry puffer fish.
Soon, Rusko had become a balloon.
Seeing this, the little paper man slid his arm over the opponent's head again, widening the wound on the skin.
The next moment, a complete piece of human skin fell from Lusco's body to the ground with the sound of air leakage.
However, Rusko, who has experienced Ling Chi's torture, is still not dead at this moment.
Even because the shadow was crucified, he couldn't send it out for a week.
He could only stare at the blood-red eyes that had lost their eyelids, and looked at the little paper figurine in despair.
At the same time, the little paper man was also looking at Rusko.
It looked at the opponent's skinned body, and there was some surprise on its small face.
But these surprises persisted for a while.
The next moment, it returned to that unhappy look.
It jumped up and cut off Rusko's arms one after another.
Then he broke open the opponent's belly, took out all the internal organs, and threw them on the ground.
After doing this, it began to dance happily on the floor full of blood and internal organs.
At this time, Rusco was still alive under the influence of some mysterious force.
In desperation, he could only watch the little paper figurine disembowel himself and dance strangely on his internal organs.
Until the end of the dance.
The mysterious force then disappeared.
Rusco's shadow suddenly dispersed, and his eyes also lost their brilliance.
Unfortunately, due to no eyelids.
He will not rest in peace.
Seeing that Rusko was dead, the little paper man turned around and jumped onto the bed.
Shaking his body, all the blood stained on his body was thrown away.
It returned to the pale and pale appearance before.
Immediately afterwards, it took another look at Rusko, who was hung on the wall by a fishhook in the shape of a processed dead fish, and then turned and floated towards the gate.
Squeeze through the crack of the door and disappear. .