Fall In Love With The Third Revenged Princess

Mo Jiyan went straight from the direction where the meat was taken.

The more you go, the more you can't go to the end. In the dark, everything seems to be a little dark.

Mo Jiyan looked around. Every place where there was blue light was a door. When the door went in, no one knew what was inside.

Anyway, in addition to the emperors, who knows what is inside the door??

The base of the imperial capital is still very complicated, at least compared with the base of their phantom.

"Dad Ji..."

"Well Dad Ji... "

There was a cry of meat in my ears.

But the voice was very ethereal. Mo Jiyan stood in the same place and looked around. He didn't know where the sound came from.

If you say it comes from the door around you, but you think it's coming from the front or the back.

I always think it's everywhere.

Listening to the hum in Mo Jiyan's ears, he stood in the same place and didn't want to go forward.

Meat

Where are you?

Mo Jiyan looked around and whirled around.

"Dad Ji, help."

The sound of meat echoed in my ears again.

Mo Jiyan stopped again.

The door on the right is flashing blue light, and the password is still needed.

As long as you enter, you need a password.

Once this room is the same as the one outside, the crack will explode. Isn't that bad?

"Fight!"

The ear suddenly thought of a man's rough voice, Mo Jiyan trance raised his head, saw a man suddenly burst out of the door.

Mo Jiyan glared round eyes, just to avoid, behind the door also opened, a foot hard kick in Mo Jiyan's back.

Mo Jiyan quickly stepped forward and turned around.

There were five people in each of the two doors. At first glance, ten people in the same clothes were standing in front of him.

"Kill him!"

The man who took the lead suddenly began to attack again.

Mo Jiyan yawned, a little lazy.

Oh, Gu Youxi and Wuyi are kneeling. They want to solve him??

Think too beautiful, as early as go to bed!

"Come on." Mo Jiyan turned his head slightly and raised the hook with one hand.

Several people in front of him looked at each other and expressed a little bewilderment at his action.

Mo Jiyan took out the pistol from his waist.

He aimed at the head of the man in front of him, BIU - and the man fell to the ground quickly.

The gun was very quiet. He had two pistols with him. One was muffled and had no sound, and the other had a low noise.

When killing people, it's better to have a little voice. It sounds cool.

A few men who are right in front of him watch his companion fall to the ground, the whole person is silly.

Mo Jiyan moves the muzzle of the gun, and then pulls the trigger with one hand. BIU.

A man fell to the ground.

Mo Jiyan looked at the others and asked, "who else?"

Who else is going to die? His gun can't bear to kill.

Sacrifice guns with blood. That's interesting.

"Tell me, where is the meat? Where are you locked up? " Mo Jiyan looked at the people in front of him coldly, "if you don't say so, your end will be the same as them." He moved the pistol again.

Then a third man fell to the ground.

The remaining seven people did not dare to breathe for a while. They stood in the same place and looked at Mo Jiyan with a dull look. They were eager to turn around and run.

"Kids, kids, we don't know."

One of the men shook his head. He didn't know. He didn't really know.

Mo Jiyan narrowed his eyes and laughed.

Don't know?

"I just heard the voice of a child calling people!"

"This is the sound special effect of this piece, as long as you record this sound, you can loop infinitely!! Children are not here anymore

The man is swallowing and peeing his pants.

Mo Jiyan looked around. They said that the child was not here.

But he heard the sound of meat.

They said it was a recording.

Letter Not credible!!

"I'll give you three minutes to tell me where the baby is!" Mo Jiyan pointed the pistol in his hand at a man. At the same time, a blue light swept towards the man and hit the man's head.

The man looked at the blue light at himself, thought he could escape this death war, but did not expect, there are more fierce waiting for them.

They think they can live without going out. Now it seems that they really think too simple!!"Front, third door. In the science lab! "

After hearing this, Mo Jiyan immediately took back the pistol in his hand.

Science laboratory??

What is meat taken to the science lab for??

Mo Jiyan went to the front of the third door. There was a yellow halo flashing on the left of the third door, with the words "science laboratory" printed on it

There really is a science lab.

"Open." Mo Jiyan casually grabbed a man and pointed to the science laboratory in front of him and asked him to open it. "

The man looked at Mo Jiyan and swallowed his mouth. He still raised his hand and pointed the skull on the back of his hand at the scanning machine.

The door was opened with a jingle.

After being opened, Mo Jiyan can't help but look at them seriously.

This group of people are tall and short, and some wear glasses.

This is a science laboratory.

It's not the people in the science lab, are you??

They're not people who can fight outside, are they??

Although he had just said that he was going to fight him, he was just talking about it.

It was just when they suddenly came out that they kicked him, and then no one hit him.

Mo Jiyan carefully inspected around.

It's on in the science lab. the lights are on.

Seeing this, Mo Jiyan immediately took off the glasses on his face.

He's going to faint with these glasses.

"Father Ji!"

The sound of flesh came again.

Mo Jiyan was stunned. Ben hesitated and stepped in instantly.

"Meat?"

"Where are you meat?"

Mo Jiyan patrols around. Where is anyone around here?

Nobody!!

The science lab is full of chemical experiments. It's a mess. There's everything.

Mo Jiyan walked forward two steps and suddenly found a glass on his left.

It's something like a French window.

"Dad Ji, help me, boo Dad Ji

"Ran Ran, mom..."

The sound of meat became clearer and clearer.

Mo Jiyan strode to the French window.

It's hard to see from a distance.

A closer look, you can see the scene opposite the French windows.

The meat was pressed on the bed by two women in white gowns, while a man with a needle tube drew cans and cans of blood into a small refrigerator and refrigerated it.

The meat cried so much that his feet kept kicking.

Mo Jiyan's eyes widened in an instant, and suddenly became anxious, "meat