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Good guy, there’s a whole car full of people, everyone is here.

Several others had obviously arrived earlier than them.

Obviously, when Jiang Ke and the other three entered the temple, Duoji and two other girls who were waiting by the car were brought here.

In any case, they were all caught in one fell swoop in the end.

Jiang Ke smiled bitterly in his heart, it's over, the matter is serious.

These believers cannot be beaten.

Even if he could really beat him, could he attack his friends who had been brainwashed?

Jiang Ke has a big headache. At present, staying put is the best way.

Chanting sutras until nightfall, Jiang Ke cursed his mind full of curses in order to stay awake.

The effect was good. He kept a relatively clear mind until Jiang Ke was detained and locked in the room.

When Jiang Ke walked into the small room made of stone, he couldn't even stand upright and had to bend down and lower his head.

There was only a single bed in the room, which was covered with a dirty fur - it looked like sheepskin, covered with dirt, and there was a sticky brown puddle in the middle. I don't know if it was dried blood or something else. thing.

The room was small, with no extra space except for the single bed, and it was difficult to even turn around.

This is a row of stone bungalows with very similar specifications and decorations, like neatly placed coffins.

Jiang Ke was in the third room. The twelve people in their group seemed to be arranged in the same row of rooms. Counting from the beginning, he was in third place.

Jiang Ke smelled the smell of death, which made him feel uneasy.

I don’t know if the ordering of the rooms has any special meaning. I can’t kill them one by one in order.

The first room is Duoji, the second room is the short-haired female college student, the third room is him, and the fourth room is the male couple.

He didn't know the next sequence, but they couldn't escape it.

Jiang Ke was still carrying a bag, and the sky quickly darkened.

The door was locked, and the only connection to the outside world was the iron-barred window half as wide as an arm. The room was cramped and dark, and nothing could be done inside after being locked.

If you can't do anything, just sleep. When you can't resist, just let it go. Keep enough energy to wait for the opportunity. Thinking too much can easily kill yourself.

Jiang Ke thought about getting some sleep first, then he threw the wool ball on the single bed that was stained with something unknown, then took out a coat from his backpack, spread it on the bed, and drank some more water and a biscuit.

The surroundings were as quiet as a dead zone, and Jiang Ke didn't dare to make too much noise, so he could only do it furtively.

After filling his stomach with difficulty, he lay down and fell asleep.

In fact, he wasn't hungry. Maybe the meridians not only had a brainwashing effect but also suppressed appetite. Jiang Ke didn't even think of eating before opening the bag. It wasn't until he saw water and food that his body reflexively secreted saliva, and he didn't think of eating. .

If Fang Yun were here, wouldn't she be so happy that she could lose weight painlessly and smile at anyone?

Jiang Ke felt that he was very worried. In such a situation where life and death were unknown, he actually fell asleep in less than ten minutes and fell into a deep dream soon.

The blood shot into the sky. Endless blood-colored mist lingered before his eyes, with broken limbs, internal organs, hands, feet, and heads everywhere.

In the dream, his sense of smell had not disappeared, and the fishy smell in his nasal cavity was nauseating.

He stood in the scarlet blood, and the thick scarlet blood gathered into a river.