Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 984
Shen Tian said in a hurry: "My grandma said she wanted to thank you. If you don't take it, my grandma will blame me again. Brother Shui, my grandma and I have been separated for decades. The first time my grandma asks me to do something, I don't know. If it can’t be done, how sad am I?”

"Come on, how old are you? Do you still have a few decades? Tell your grandma, I accept the favor, but I don't want the stuff."

Fu Bao waved his hand, pulled Jiang Qianqian and left.

Seeing that Fubao really didn't want it, Shen Tianfang didn't look good on campus, and he didn't force it, so he put the jade pendant on his body, and then walked to the dormitory.

The house was too messy before, so he and his brother lived in the dormitory.

The boys' dormitory is behind the girls' dormitory, Shen Tianfang took a shortcut from under the girls' dormitory and walked towards the boys' dormitory, and just after turning a corner, he heard an exclamation from upstairs: "Ah, this knife...the knife...the knife flew away. "

Shen Tian felt relieved, feeling an ominous premonition. He raised his head, and saw a gleaming object on the fifth floor falling down in a parabola...

According to the analysis of the trajectory, the coordinates dropped were exactly where he was standing.

His complexion changed drastically, and his whole body went limp with fright.

He knew he should dodge, but there was no time for him to dodge. He watched the big kitchen knife getting closer and closer to his forehead.

He exhausted all his strength, and finally moved a step. At this moment, the knife seemed to be chasing him, but changed direction, and slashed straight at him again.

Shen Tianfang closed his eyes in fright, he didn't know what to step on, he couldn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

The moment he fell to the ground, the big shiny kitchen knife fell to the ground directly scratching his scalp.

"Boom!"

The knife hit the ground, making a crisp sound, accompanied by sparks of zilla.

Shen Tianfang lay down on the ground, staring dumbfounded at the knife less than one centimeter away from him. The knife was standing there straight, and the sharp point of the knife was inserted straight into the crack of the brick, at a 45-degree angle.

Shen Tianfang once again felt that death was so close, and he even remembered the coldness on his scalp when his hair was shaved.

A dozen or so heads poked out from the fifth floor, and when they saw Shen Tianfang lying on the ground, they screamed in fright: "Hurry up, let's kill someone."

"What? What? Someone died?"

"what happened?"

"Who died?"

"Oh my god, why is there someone lying downstairs?"

"Did you jump off a building?"

"Impossible, the jump must be full of blood?"

"Did you see that knife? It must have been thrown from a high altitude and killed someone."

"Oh my god, who is so wicked? Throwing things around?"

"Quick, quick, let's go down and see who is so unlucky!"

Everyone in the girls' dormitory was alarmed. There were still more than 20 minutes before class, and all the students were ready to go to class, and now they all ran out.

"What should I do? What should I do? I didn't do it on purpose, woo woo..."

A girl's terrified cry came from upstairs.

Shen Tianfang touched his feet, and couldn't help hissing in pain.

I don't know which wicked ghost threw a banana peel on the ground. He stepped on the banana peel and couldn't stand still, so he fell down.

Thanks to such a fall, it was a blessing in misfortune to barely avoid the inevitable big kitchen knife.

He was about to stand up when he heard another exclamation from upstairs.

(End of this chapter)