Chapter 357

"I want to give you a surprise!" Thomas Michael said he was sorry, with a look of guilt. "If we didn't want to give you a big surprise, we wouldn't have done it!"

"So where's the surprise? And swallows! I must talk about her well. It seems that she didn't put what I said in her heart at all, otherwise she would not join you in playing pranks with me here! " Xia Yanxi is obviously very angry.

"It's all in the basement. Please follow me..." Thomas Michael said modestly, "I'm sure you'll like it very much."

Thomas Michael opens the door of the basement and signals Xia Yanxi to go down first.

Xia Yanxi looked at the dark environment, frowned slightly and walked down carefully.

"Tick Click... "

"What is the basement used for? Why is there water sound?" Xia Yanxi frowned and seemed to be surrounded by paintings. "If you build a basement to protect your paintings, it's not a good place C ~ wet environment is not suitable for painting preservation. "

"Oh Dear Yan'er It seems that you know how to save! Please have a look at my masterpiece Xia Yanxi felt a twinkling of pain. One complete face portrait after another appeared in front of her eyes. No, not only the portrait, but the object.

"See? These are all my treasures! What do you think? " There was a look of madness in Thomas Michael's eyes.

"That's really not so good..." Xia Yanxi resisted the nausea in her heart and looked at the faces, trying to calm the fear in her heart.

God, is this man a madman? No, what's the matter? Thomas Michael is a very shy teenager. He will never be the madman in front of him. No, he won't. He must be a fake. He must be a fake. He must be a fake. He must be a fake. He must be a fake. He must be a fake. He must not be real. How can he be It's the real Thomas Michael!

"What are you talking about! How could it not be! These are my collections! Including this one on my face, these are all my collections. There is nothing more perfect than these things, isn't it! In order to ensure their freshness, I specially asked them to peel off their faces when they were alive. Look, how fresh it is. It's really perfect... " Thomas Michael, oh no, it can't be said that it's Thomas Michael. He's not Thomas Michael. The real Thomas Michael has been killed. Otherwise, how could it be like this? The nose under his face is a little crooked. That's what he really looks like. My God

Xia Yanxi tries to keep a deep breath. She really feels sick. The tip of her nose is surrounded by a faint smell of blood. She wants to vomit, but what she knows is that she can't vomit. Ah Cheng taught her and he taught her. In the face of danger, the most important thing is to keep calm. Otherwise, that's the most dangerous situation. But ah Cheng, You have never taught me how to deal with a madman!

"You are really perfect. In fact, the little girl this morning..."

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