The Strategy of Courting The Straight Boss

After hearing this, Hei Changzhi became more excited and kept shouting "I'll kill you". The doctor couldn't stop him for a moment.

Seeing this, Lu Zhaoyang grabs the black long straight wrist and takes the sword down.

Then, in the eyes of Jiang Yan and the doctor, he spread out his hand: "I only took two antidote pills, now there is no more."

Jiang Yan: "ah? Just two? "

Lu Zhaoyang glanced around, picked up the kettle on the dining table and poured it on his long black face without any pity.

Hei Changzhi finally calmed down.

She looked at Zhaoyang, as if she didn't know what had just happened, and the strange green on her face was rapidly receding.

"I'll go. Is that ok?" Jiang yanmu gaped, "if you knew, don't waste those two antidote pills."

Seeing that it worked, the doctor picked up another kettle and poured it on the head of the still crying wave head.

The world is quiet.

Flowers and milk tea quietly into the head, a little confused expression.

"What happened?"

Lu Zhaoyang did not answer, frowned and said, "who else hasn't come out now?"

"And the couple."

The big man appeared at the door with a dark face.

He had many colors on his body and his face was blue and purple. He looked very embarrassed.

And small head is standing a few steps away from him, his body is full of scars, not much better than him.

The two men apparently had a fierce fight.

The small head spit with blood, showing a strange smile, gloomy way: "they're afraid they can't come out."

They came to the door of box one.

In the crack under the door, blood is slowly seeping out. Dark red color, like a curse from hell.

Lu Zhaoyang silently picked up the axe in his hand, broke the iron lock and opened the door -

the two corpses that had not yet been thoroughly cold were seen.

Milk tea covered her face and screamed.

Hiding in the arms of the flowers, he sobbed.

Jiang Yan's face turned white and his voice trembled.

"Lu Zhaoyang, if we die in this plane, will it be in reality?"

Lu Zhaoyang's eyes fall on him, and his voice rarely softens.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

At this time, the top of the head again sounded the electronic sound.

"Congratulations on passing the first level. Please rest for a moment. In half an hour, someone will lead you to the next level. "

Some people couldn't help but scold, one after another, what kind of dirty words all jumped out.

People tend to hide their fear with anger.

In the face of the threat of death, no one can keep calm.

Even at the beginning of the excitement of the flowers, now also pale. Obviously did not expect, this game will die.

"Everybody, please calm down first. I just had a simple examination of the corpse - "

the doctor came out of box 1, wiped the blood on his hands, and his face was a little dignified.

"The husband had multiple stabs and died of excessive blood loss, which should have been done by his wife. But the strange thing is that there is no scar on his wife's body, and the cause of death is unknown. "

The big man snorted and said impatiently, "what does that mean?"

"When I first came here, the electronic voice once suggested that I should live and die together with my companions and break through difficulties together Live and die together Live and die together... "

Lu Zhaoyang murmured, his face suddenly changed.

He looked at the doctor, who nodded and said slowly, "I think that's exactly what we mean."