Chapter 710

It was only then that Wang Xiping saw what the master of ceremonies who had been yelling and screaming above looked like. He was less than 1.5 meters tall, with wicked eyebrows, and a blindfold on his face.

"Brother, which cell did you come from?" The master of ceremonies looked Wang Xiping up and down, with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "You are breaking the rules!"

"What rule? They didn't die." Wang Xiping said innocently, "Is it okay to knock people out?"

"This...Of course, but, we need to cater to the taste of the audience, such as torturing them before knocking them out..." The emcee had just finished speaking when Wang Xiping suddenly stepped forward and dragged the petite emcee away Come in.

The master of ceremonies was so frightened that he froze and didn't dare to move: "Dude, I'm the master of ceremonies! You can't do anything to me."

"Didn't you just say that the audience likes to watch torture scenes?" Wang Xiping smiled happily: "Now that both opponents have passed out, I don't mind another exhibition match. What do you think?"

This master of ceremonies is not an ordinary person, he reacted instantly when he heard Wang Xiping's words, opened his mouth and bit down on the arm that was clamping his own.

Wang Xiping's eyes froze, and he immediately let go of him and retracted his hand, but he was still a step too late, his robe was separated by a sharp weapon, and blood was dripping from his arm.

The driver chuckled, showing his fangs and getting out through the gap in the iron chain: "Dude, I'm sorry, I cherish life very much!"

His teeth did not know what was made of them, they were extremely sharp and shone coldly.

"Okay, okay, everyone, don't worry!" The master of ceremonies shouted again: "The third round is now on! It's also the last round. The opponent is..."

Wang Xiping was so annoyed that he directly passed the opponent's door and walked to the door. Just as the door opened, Wang Xiping slapped him unconscious with a backhand.

Even the hostess with a mischievous eyebrow didn't say the other party's name.

The venue became silent again.

"Hey, this dude is pretty skilled!" The master of ceremonies rolled his eyes, and his calculating look was self-evident: "I wonder if you are interested in becoming our resident guest? There will be bonuses every month."

"Not interested." Wang Xiping turned around and stared at the master of ceremonies expressionlessly: "I'm interested in your position."

"Hey, you can't say that... Otherwise, tell me which cell you are from, and I will talk to you tonight?" It can be seen that the master of ceremonies is very interested in Wang Xiping: "Of course, you come here You can also find me."

Wang Xiping touched his face, if it wasn't for staring at Mr. Hua's face, Wang Xiping would really think that this person is interested in this face.

I'm afraid no one will have such a strong taste.

"No need." Wang Xiping waved his hand, "I'm just here for fun."

Such an understatement, do you think this is a scenic spot?

The master of ceremonies was not annoyed: "Since this is the case, then we have to look forward to the next meeting."

While the two of them were talking, those masked people had finished walking at some point, and by the time Wang Xiping noticed it, there was no one in the venue.

Then he turned to look for the master of ceremonies, but the master of ceremonies also disappeared.

The whistling of the wind can be faintly heard in the ear, and the empty space here is scary.

"boom!"

When Wang Xiping came, the door was opened, and the previous jailer saw Wang Xiping standing opposite him from a distance, and he was stunned: "Hurry up!"

"Here we come." Wang Xiping jumped off the platform here and walked over. When he went up the steps, he turned his head and took another look.

It's...strange, he observed it just now, and there is no trace of where those masked people used to sit, not to mention the stools, and there are almost no footprints under their feet.

What's happening here?
"What are you doing in a daze, come here!" The jailer urged impatiently: "It's going to be night soon, and I have no objection if you want to spend the night here!"

"Brother, let me ask you a word, what is this place?"

The jailer obviously didn't want to talk so much with Wang Xiping, locked the door tightly when Wang Xiping came in, led him through the small room, returned to the place just now, and said coldly, "You don't need to know about that."

Using the torch to look at Wang Xiping's whole body again, the jailer's expression changed: "Why are you alright?"

"Huh? What's all right?"

"No, it's nothing." There was obvious surprise in the jailer's eyes, but he held back, took him back to the cell, and left without saying a word.

As soon as Qiu Wei heard the jailer leave, he got up and looked at Wang Xiping.

I thought Wang Xiping would have blood all over his body, and he would come back with a little injury, but he didn't expect Wang Xiping to be in good shape, not to mention injured, not even the corner of his clothes was torn.

Oh, except for the scratch on the arm.

"Fuck, you came back so well?" Qiu Wei was very surprised: "They didn't beat you?"

"No...you know there is one here..." Wang Xiping suddenly shut up in the middle of speaking.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Wei asked curiously, "Don't say anything halfway, finish it!"

"No, it's nothing..." Strange, what did I want to tell Qiu Wei just now?How come you forget everything when it comes to your lips?
A numb expression appeared on Wang Xiping's face, and Qiu Wei's heart skipped a beat when he saw it: "Don't be fooled by them... No, you are obviously fine, and it doesn't matter if you are not stupid... What's the matter? Hurry up Tell me about it!"

"...Why are you gossiping like this? I said it's nothing but nothing." Wang Xiping walked to the railing and sat down, leaning his head on the railing, looking preoccupied.

What did he forget?Not long after I came back, I felt that the memory in my mind seemed to be a lot less?
Qiu Wei couldn't help asking: "You really weren't beaten?"

"Beat?" Wang Xiping thought for a while...it seems that he was indeed beaten, otherwise how did he get the scar on his arm?

Seeing Wang Xiping's confused face, Qiu Wei didn't bother to ask: "I said that newcomers have to suffer a little bit when they come in. You are okay, but you hurt an arm. I also heard that someone died here. Hey, really Bad luck..."

That night, Wang Xiping couldn't fall asleep.

He had an intuition that this place was weird, but he really couldn't remember where it was.

In order to test the idea in his mind, Wang Xiping opened the cell door again and went out.

Qiu Wei's eyes were so familiar that he didn't even bother to roll them out.

"Qing Wan." Wang Xiping touched the door of Qing Wan's cell with ease, but there was no one inside.

"Where's the person?" He went to ask the person in the next cell, but the person just looked up indifferently and didn't speak.

It looks like it was taken out.

Wang Xiping felt a little uneasy, so he turned around and went up the steps.

Those guarding jailers didn't know where they were going.

(End of this chapter)

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