I played the devil's game with Yang Shou, and I got into the soul with one shot!

After Zhou Yiqing shouted "Here it comes", his face became even uglier and extremely pale.

Fine beads of sweat slid down her neck, and only she knew that she was now at the end of her strength.

The injury on her back was not a minor one. Coupled with the violent impact and exercise, blood now covered her back, making it sticky.

The brain and thinking also begin to slow down gradually.

Now, all hope lies with the man who said he has a way.

But, can he really solve the dilemma in front of him...

Although she agreed quickly, she had no idea whether this man could really do it. She even didn't know whether this man wanted to kill her and others here, or use their lives to escape.

This is her only choice.

Her brain was starting to get out of control, and she couldn't think of anything else she could do.

Now the only thing to do is to take a gamble and trust him!

Trust that man!

boom!

With a loud bang, Zhou Yiqing's spirits were lifted and he regained some clarity of mind.

The flashlight was shining towards the ceiling.

And now the ceiling that carried the killing machine suddenly collapsed, and above the ceiling, there was a person standing upright in the mist.

It's him!

It was Su Baiqing!

Zhou Yiqing looked at the entire ceiling in amazement and was about to press the killing machine under him.

She threw herself out with all her might to avoid the entire layer of stone slabs that was falling down like a pot lid!

Boom!

The slab of stone fell to the ground!

The buzzing of the killing machine suddenly stopped after it touched the stone slab.

hum... hum...

The chainsaw killing machine made intermittent noises.

It seems like the program is messed up.

Sometimes it would suddenly gain momentum, then seem to sense something and fail to start.

The chainsaw never started turning again.

Su Yi changed from a standing position to a squatting position to stabilize the shock of landing.

He stood up slowly, surrounded by smoke.

Su Yi shone the flashlight at everyone to check their conditions.

Zhou Yiqing gasped for air and stared at Su Yi for a long time without saying a word...

Xia Shi was also stunned by Su Yi's sudden appearance, her mouth wide open.

Tang Hu was also stunned. He slumped to the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes revealing disbelief. This was extremely shocking to him.

Karl gritted his teeth and exhaled heavily: "Teacher Su..."

"Hmm..." Su Yi looked at Karl.

"You... are really strong..." Carl also fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

That's right, no one could have imagined that Su Yi went up there to collapse the entire stone slab.

The problem is that he actually did it...

Is this still within the human realm?

The method he thought of was actually this! ?

……

Su Yi's face flushed.

The bet was won!

The machine really couldn't start because of the contact with the stone wall.

My calculation was correct!

Just like Zhou Yiqing's previous situation,

Sure enough, the stone wall was the basis for it to detect and sense when putting away the knife.

The device of the machine prevents it from cutting the stone wall, otherwise it will help everyone escape from the villa.

The heavy stone wall pressed down on the killing machine, causing the chainsaw to stop working immediately.

But now, due to his own actions, he has trapped himself in his own trap.

Yu Wushuang,

Su Yi was unable to make the wall collapse and escape from the house.

Unable to stop the killing machine and escape.

But it can cause the seemingly insignificant second floor to collapse.

After fully understanding the cause and effect, release Yu Wushuang.

The only sound in the room was people's breathing.

Xia Shi was not seriously injured and was the first to recover her strength.

Just go to the previous door and check.

"This door seems to have extended out from the wall again."

"What should we do now……"

Su Yi felt that his luck was still flowing through his body, endlessly, and it seemed that it had not been completely consumed.

He turned, shone his flashlight into the air, and looked upward.

"Of course, I'll talk to the owner of this room."

"Master?" Xia Shi walked to Zhou Yiqing's side and asked in confusion while checking her injuries.

"Ahem...you...mean, Ji Shiqing." Zhou Yiqing couldn't help but cough twice.

Su Yi calmed down and said slowly: "I don't know if it is Professor Ji, but the house must have an owner, right? The person in the painting?"

After Su Yi finished speaking, Xia Shi felt her whole body stiffen and Tang Hu's breathing became heavier.

Zhou Yiqing and Karl suppressed the pain in their bodies, slowly stood up, looked around, and focused on Su Yi's flashlight.

Su Yi leaned against the stone wall at the corner of the stairs.

Because the floor above had been collapsed by Su Yi, he could directly see the ceiling of the second floor and part of the ceiling of the third floor.

But after waiting for more than a minute, no one answered.

Xia Shi and Zhou Yiqing leaned against each other.

Karl endured the pain and came to Su Yi's side. Su Yi noticed that both he and Tang Hu were shot in the arm. They each used their sleeves to bandage them simply.

Not hearing a response, Su Yi was not in a hurry.

"Is there really someone here... or is it really a human..." Xia Shi couldn't help but ask, breaking the silence.

"Remember I said before that I wanted to destroy the painting?" Su Yi did not answer Xia Shi's question, but asked instead.

"Remember..." Xia Shi nodded confusedly.

Su Yi looked at Karl.

Carl licked his dry lips, covered his arm, and endured the pain: "I think... when you said you wanted to destroy and invert the painting, and when the gunshots really disappeared, it proved that your idea was correct."

Zhou Yiqing obviously also understood this roughly.

"Well, so what I want to say is that there is a person hiding in the painting." Su Yi continued.

"It's not some ghost or weird thing, but a real person."

The field was silent again.

Tibetans in the painting?

According to previous evidence, there is not only a painting hidden in the painting, but now there is a person hidden in it?

Xia Shi covered her mouth, tears streaming down her eyes, horrified!

She was horrified again and her hair stood on end.

She knew that she was not suitable for the police... This incident made it even worse... Maybe she shouldn't be so stubborn...

……

Zhou Yiqing had a questioning look in his eyes, and it was obvious that he wanted Su Yi to explain the matter more thoroughly.

Karl nodded slightly, as if Su Yi's words had opened the door to the answer for him.

Su Yi took out a pen from his pocket and started writing quickly, which could relieve his stress.

"The third floor was like a flat attic, with only bones and paintings, but suddenly there appeared this killing machine and bullets."

"And when we fled to the first floor, what was waiting for us was the same killing machine and endless bullets."

"No one knew the direction of the bullet, but after repeated verification, its direction was drawn!"

Su Yi's fingers kept dancing, and the fountain pen jumped on his fingertips.

“So can I understand it this way…”

"The source of the chainsaw killing machine and bullets..."

“It’s just painting!”