I, Ancient Zulong, was exposed by Sun Tzu's live broadcast

Ao Xing broke open the cage, and under the terrified eyes of everyone, he strode towards the prison that laughed the loudest just now.

The prisoner panicked!

"Did he break the iron cage?"

"It's not iron! It's steel! I heard that prison cells are made of the hardest steel! The purpose is to prevent prisoners from escaping!"

"Am I dazzled? That kid bent the steel?!"

"No flowers, no flowers, he is walking towards us!"

The twenty-five boys huddled together in horror!

Brother Pheasant yelled: "Calm down! My nose hurts!"

The boy walked up to their cage.

They shrank to the other side of the prison!

Ao Xing grabbed their cell door.

"!!!" The [-] boys felt uneasy!

: That's right, that's how this child vandalizes public property!

: Let you see for yourself, my cub's destructive power! (/excited)

: Who said vandalism is the lightest crime?

: What this child destroyed was not public property, but public buildings! (/laugh and cry)

Suddenly, a cold little hand rested on Ao Xing's shoulder.

"Ah!" Ao Xing was startled!

"Still wreaking havoc?" A pale face appeared behind Ao Xing.

When everyone saw this face, they were even more frightened than Ao Xing. One person fell down on the ground, his legs trembled, and he urinated.

"She, she is floating!"

Brother Pheasant: "Don't talk! I can see it! T皮t"

Ah Wen sighed: "Is your father rich?"

Ao Xing calmed down instantly: "That's right, my dad has no money!"

Painful realization!

He can't destroy it anymore, because there is really no money to pay for it!

So he let go of the other person's prison and turned back.

After returning, he straightened the bent steel fence!

Not straight enough?

Then tweak the details...

: On this day, Ah Zai learned to be frugal. (/laugh and cry)

: Manual straightening!

: Poverty makes people grow...

: Azai, take it easy, your father doesn’t have the 2022 RMB yet (/laughs and cries)

: You can't make the poor family worse, otherwise your father has no money to go to the bureau to redeem you!

: The rolling mill needs talents like you!

The twenty-five boys on the opposite side looked at the steel prison, which is said to be the least afraid of being robbed, like a long strip of plasticine, squeezed, straightened, squeezed, straightened in the hands of the teenagers...

Really straightened by him! !

"Is this how he destroys public property??" The Er Wu boy next door looked at Ao Xing's coquettish operation in shock!

If the kid put his hands on them...

They seem to be able to hallucinate that the 206 bones in their body split into 602 pieces, and they still can't straighten it back...

Just when their attention was all focused on the boy, the little girl carrying the lantern sighed and floated back, her small body passed through the iron bars...

"She's gone through it..." An older boy rolled his eyes and passed out.

"No, it's impossible! This must be an illusion! How can a person bend steel with bare hands and pass through the iron bars? This must be—" Brother Shanji, the leader of Erwuzi, said his thoughts loudly and confidently Answer in: "Magic!"

: Good scientific answer!

: Applause for you~(/funny)

: I can't believe that such a scientific cognition was put forward by a squatting person!

"Brother, it doesn't look like magic, that kid is still pinching the steel pipe!" A young boy reminded with tears in his eyes!

Pheasant said earnestly: "It must be that Tiaozi wanted to do something to us, so they played tricks. Didn't they come to give us ideological education classes every day before? There is no class today, and they modified tricks to scare us! Let's stop doing evil! That iron prison must be a special prop. In order to prevent us from seeing through their magic tricks, that's why the prison room was specially separated! As for the child floating, there must be a steel wire hanging her! Find me the steel wire!"

"Yes!"

Twenty-five boys look up, look left, look right, look around——

"Report Brother Pheasant, there is no steel wire!"

Pheasant: "There must be! It's just that they put it away! A magic show can only be called magic if there is no trace!"

"Then, how did the little girl get through the iron bars?"

Pheasant: "Aren't there few tricks in magic shows that transform people into living beings? It's all about using light and shadow and so on!"

"Oh!"

Ah Wen: "..."

: Too scientific!

: Applause for you!

: It is said that the end of science is metaphysics, brothers in the chant, please boldly guess one step forward! (/funny)

: This big brother must be a tenth-level magic fan!

: Sister Ah Wen next door is staring at you speechlessly...

After convincing his brothers perfectly with scientific principles, Brother Pheasant felt that he was doing well again.

He straightened his chest and shouted at Ao Xing: "That kid over there!"

"?" Ao Xing raised his head.

: My cub really dares to answer anyone's call...

: Good boy~

The pheasant shouted viciously: "Stop messing with your plasticine! I know your tricks. Tell me, what did the cops ask you to do?"

"I didn't do anything." As soon as Ao Xing opened his mouth, Ah Wen raised his hand to signal him not to speak: "Fuck you, if someone wants you to lose money, see how the patriarch will deal with you!"

"En." Ao Xing nodded bitterly.

They are all poor~

"Hey! Boy!" Pheasant was annoyed when he saw that Ao Xing ignored him!

In the next second, a small pale face suddenly appeared!

The imposing eight-foot man was so frightened that he took several steps back!

: Tied Xiansuo tied up a lonely?

: A false cage...

: The little ancestor really gave the left team a face and did not escape... (/Laughing and crying)

"You guys are so noisy." Ah Wen said quietly.

Pheasant regained his composure, stood up straight again, and yelled at her: "Little friend, you are young, and your acting skills are good! You still pretend to be a ghost, but I tell you, since ancient times, there is an old saying that says yes Humans are three-thirds afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven-tenths of people! Evil people like us, if you pretend to be ghosts, you won't be able to scare us!"

"Really?"

As soon as the words fell, the twenty-five boys trembled.

"Brother Shan, Pheasant, why do I feel so cold...?"

The pheasant said unhappily: "It's normal to be cold, it's the twelfth lunar month, the twelfth lunar month of winter, can it not be cold?"

As soon as the words fell, a blood-red shadow fell from the ceiling!

It's a woman in a red dress who hanged herself!

Twenty-five boys: "!"

The hanging rope swayed, and the woman slowly turned around. Her face was purple and swollen, her eyes were bulging, her mouth was wide open, and a white tongue hung down...

"Ghost!"

They turned and ran in fright, but bumped into another person!

Turning around, he saw a strong man smoking a cigarette.

The brawny man was wearing a black shroud, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a bullet hole in his forehead that could be seen through at a glance—a normal person can still live if his forehead is shot through? ?

Twenty-five boys take a deep breath!

The strong man looked at them coldly, held the cigarette between his fingers, and put it into his mouth...