However, a weak and awkward voice sounded, " ahem, don't, don't call me. I'm really fine.
The professor, Zhang nianmeng, and the others, who were holding onto their phones, looked over in shock. They saw that the one who had spoken was Fu Xi, who had played the role of the attacker.
Fu Xi took off the mask on her face, revealing her already red face, and then raised her hand again.
Only then did everyone see that the knife had accurately pierced into his clothes under his armpit, and the blood that had sprayed out earlier was also a prop blood bag that had been placed in place long ago.
The professor's lips trembled, and his expression kept changing. He was both embarrassed and angry, and then he vented all his anger on Fu Xi. He strode over and slapped the back of Fu Xi's head. why are you screaming for no reason? "
Fu Xi gritted her teeth. who asked si Rong to be so fast? he didn't follow any common sense at all. I was also shocked, okay? "
