evening.

Shen Qiu went to the bathroom and called Yun Wang to go out for dinner. When he opened the door, the blood-stained room looked like hell on earth.

"Yunwang..."

His face darkened, he walked around in the pool of blood, and quickly opened the balcony door.

"Yunwang!"

The beach outside was silent, with only the sound of waves hitting the shore.

Shen Qiu rushed out of the room and ran straight to the front desk: "Bring up all the surveillance cameras outside the hotel."

"Shen Qiu! It's Shen Qiu!"

"Ahhh! Shen Qiu! Give me an autograph!"

"Check the surveillance!" Shen Qiu roared. He was so anxious that he was almost going crazy and had no intention of maintaining his image.

One of the front desk staff immediately called Biwei for instructions.

"Shen Qiu? Why are you here?"

Shen Qiu turned around, his joy disappeared in an instant, and he grabbed Qian Yiming and took him to 109.

"Just stand by the door and watch. Call me if you see anything unusual. Don't act rashly. Yun Wang disappeared here."

Upon hearing this, Qian Yiming immediately dropped his bag, took out his bow and arrow, ready to go, and stared at the room, ready for battle.

Seeing that he was so reliable, Shen Qiu immediately ran to the front desk.

After a long time.

Shen Qiu returned empty-handed, his brows deeply furrowed.

The problem still lies with number 109.

At this moment, Shen Qiu froze in a daze, looking at the bows and arrows scattered on the ground, his mind going blank.

“…Qian Yiming?”

……

In the dim room, the walls were mottled and covered with bloodstains.

The black blood and bright red overlapped, emitting a strong and pungent smell.

Qian Yiming's eyes were filled with tears. He sobbed as he looked at the three men in front of him who were holding knives and axes, ready to cut him into pieces.

One of them spoke in a bunch of strange language, but Qian Yiming couldn't understand a word and just kept crying.

"Wow!" The man suddenly raised the knife to scare him. Qian Yiming quickly curled up in the corner, his body swaying, looking pitiful and helpless.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

"Wow! Wow!"

The sharp weapon emitted a cold light and almost hit Qian Yiming several times.

Unarmed, he was like a lamb to be slaughtered, with nowhere to escape.

With a brief foreign language that was emphasized in an instant, the axe aimed and chopped down heavily...

Half an hour later, two fully armed guards pushed the door open.

One guard's head was chopped off by a blow, and the other guard's arms were cut off before he could raise his gun.

Qian Yiming dragged him to the killing room with red eyes. When he thought of Yun Wang's unknown life or death, tears could not stop flowing.

He sniffed, pinched the guard's broken wrist with force, and choked.

"Where is Yun Wang? Give Yun Wang back to me and I'll let you go, okay?"

The guard kept wailing for a long time, but Qian Yiming still couldn't understand him and kept crying: "He is not in good health, tell me where he is..."

His fingers dug ruthlessly into the wound, clenching and tearing at the flesh.

The guard turned pale with pain, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Qian Yiming decisively raised his gun and shot him, crying and running away.

……

One hour ago, number 109.

A black door suddenly appeared in the wall, and a group of armed men rushed in.

"Don't move! Don't shout!"

Yun Wang stared at the group of blond hair and blue eyes, raised his arms, and suddenly sent out a thin layer of cold air to seal them all.

He got out of bed, solidified a long ice knife, and began to cut and eat slowly.

The person in the ice cube had his facial features twisted in pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was screaming angrily.

"Don't move, don't scream."

Yun Wang repeated indifferently, put the warm red meat into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Time passed slowly, and he noticed movement in the bathroom. He picked up the few remnants and ran into the door in the wall.

After a while, Shen Qiu's shouting filled his ears, and the door that appeared out of thin air disappeared at some point, replaced by a long corridor.

Several thick tentacles were hanging on the remaining limbs with bared fangs and claws. Yun Wang ate while moving forward, looking inside through the iron fence doors on both sides.

"Ahhhhh!!"

A black-haired man was cut in half.

Yun Wang scratched his face and cleaned up the foreign killers.

I walked and killed along the way.

Until he saw a familiar person walking towards him from the opposite direction. The two looked at each other in silence for a while, and then spoke at the same time.

"How come you're not dead?"

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Jingchen paused and said, "This is Country X. Since the Jiang family took over, an organization has emerged called the Revenge Society, which specializes in capturing people from Country A and killing them to vent their anger. This is the seventh underground prison I have found."

"Yeah." Yun Wang retracted his tentacles, and the remains of human skin fell to the ground: "The back has been cleaned up."

Jiang Jingchen glanced at the terrifying Pi and felt nothing.

If you want to kill others, be prepared to be killed.

Jiang Jingchen entered another passage, raised his laser weapon, and fired at the people in the room.

"I know there was a war in the country some time ago, and many people died."

He was silent for a moment, then changed his words: "Many aboriginals died."

"What is Si Yang's ability?" Yun Wang shook his blood-soaked clothes, and they looked brand new.

Jiang Jingchen, who was concentrating on killing, did not notice Yun Wang's little movements.

"Copy other people's abilities for three hours. Be careful not to get caught by him."

"Thank you for your reminder." Yun Wang remained calm and said, "So the Jiang family's position is that they are the same kind, not compatriots?"

Jiang Jingchen said calmly: "To be honest, I don't know what my father thinks, and it doesn't matter what I think."

Whether it was going to Country X, breaking the agreement with Shao Ting, or marrying Xiyao, he had no choice but to obey.

"No matter how he thinks about it, he will only choose this path for your own good."

"If it's good for me, it has to be good for me." Jiang Jingchen didn't drink the poisonous chicken soup that Yun Wang forced to feed him.

Yun Wang heard hurried footsteps and sobbing. Jiang Jingchen stared at the darkness with the muzzle of his gun pointed at the shadow.

Yun Wang pressed: "Qian Yiming."

The figure gradually revealed a clear face. Qian Yiming threw himself towards Yun Wang with tears in his eyes: "Wow, this place is too scary..."

Yun Wang patted him gently: "I see you are not afraid."

Qian Yiming stopped abruptly, groaned, and kept his distance, holding his gun and guarding beside him.

Yun Wang used the blood on his hand to draw the special tattoo behind Bi Wei's ear on the wall: "Have you seen it?"

Jiang Jingchen observed carefully: "No, it looks like a word."

"Spiritual." Qian Yiming blurted out. The [fire] below looked like four vertical bars. If you didn't think about it carefully, you really couldn't see it.

"That's what I think." Yun Wang looked at Jiang Jingchen: "Don't worry about using Si Yang. Their king wants to unify the world. We have the same goal. It would be a waste if we don't use him."

Jiang Jingchen nodded heavily: "Understood."

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