Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Guan Qiwen's complexion changed, he opened his mouth, speechless.So he stepped aside, let the door open, and lowered his head in silence.

"Hypocrisy." Scar sneered, and carried the unconscious Wang Liang out of the cafeteria.

The Three Emperors greeted the others: "Everyone follow up and have a look?"

Everyone else nodded.

Guan Qiwen stood still, looking down at the wave after wave of people passing by him, walking towards the yard of the funeral parlor.

Shen Maomao walked to his side and patted his shoulder with his hand: "It's not your fault, people are not for themselves, heaven and earth will perish."

Lou Jingmo glanced at them and smiled inexplicably.

The night was deep, the temperature was also a little low, and the air seemed to have turned a dark blue-black.After everyone had left, Guan Qiwen slowly came out of the cafeteria and fell far behind the crowd.

Shen Maomao sighed, and sprayed the game maker bloody in the bottom of his heart.

Lou Jingmo put his arms around her shoulders, took her head into his arms, and whispered into her ear: "Idiot."

Shen Maomao: "??" Why are you swearing casually?

Lou Jingmo: "Don't get too close to him."

"Ok?"

"I'm afraid you won't even know how you died then."

Shen Maomao: "??"

Lou Jingmo shut up and stopped talking, and stepped up to the front of Shen Maomao.

Is it a common problem of big shots to say half?Will it kill me to say it plainly? ! !

There was no one at the main entrance of the funeral parlor, and a huge conical lampshade was tied to the eaves of the guard room at the entrance. Countless moths slammed into the glass shade without hesitation, making crisp sounds one after another.The shadow of the railing is projected on the ground outside the door, and the black shadow looming in the mist makes people feel uneasy.

Scar, who was walking in the front, stretched out his other free hand, and gently pushed the railing door.

With a bang, the door opened directly to the outside.Everything is like a well-arranged conspiracy, waiting for them to step in.

Inside and outside the door, two completely different worlds became under a thin, translucent trace.Scar stood at the door, hesitating in his heart.When it came time to make a real decision, it was a little difficult for him to make a move.

Of course, this difficulty was not because Yu couldn't bear it, but because he was worried that doing so would affect his own safety.

At this time, Guan Qiwen squeezed from the crowd to the front, and stretched out his hand to him: "This is not good, you put him down, and we will think of other ways, it may not be a dead end."

As soon as these words came out, Scar directly strengthened his mind.

"Get lost!" He spat on Guan Qiwen, then dragged Wang Liang and threw him out the door.

Yaksha roared in the black mist, and a black shadow quickly approached the door of the funeral parlor from the depths of the mist.Shen Maomao suddenly opened his eyes wide, and unconsciously took half a step forward with his right foot, but quickly restrained himself.

The next second, Lou Jingmo covered her eyes with his hands.

Immediately afterwards, there was a tooth-piercing "stinging" sound, and with the screams and exclamations of other people around, the smell of blood began to spread.

Shen Maomao's nose twitched twice, smelling the disgusting smell, mixed with the noisy sounds around her, made her temples throb, and her brain felt as if it was going to explode.

The slightly hard eyelashes kept touching her palm, Lou Jingmo saw Shen Maomao's discomfort, so he held her in his arms again, and hugged her tightly, as if hugging the last touch in the game pure land.

Shen Maomao muffled in her arms and said, "Sister Lou, I also have to get used to it."

Lou Jingmo was silent for a second, and said: "Yasha split him in half with an axe, the blood sprayed three feet high, and now all the intestines and internal organs fell on the ground, do you really want to see it?"

Shen Maomao: "No, I don't want to."

The scene was so terrifying that she could not eat for three or four days just thinking about it, let alone witnessing it with her own eyes.

The scene was noisy for a while, and finally the Three Emperors stood up to organize discipline: "Everyone be quiet! Since there is already a corpse, you two can move him in."

Scar was reluctant: "It's too dangerous outside..."

The Three Emperors still used the old saying: "Love can't come out, anyway, the task is not ours."

Scar glared at him viciously, but Guan Qiwen had already dragged out the stretcher that had been placed behind the crowd at some point.

He grabbed a corner of the stretcher, passed everyone's line of sight, walked to the front, and tentatively walked out the door.

Everyone held their breath, but Yasha didn't hurt anyone again.

Scar also ran out immediately, lifted the other side of the stretcher with a strong attitude, and said with a sneer: "You say you don't want to kill innocent people, but your movements are very fast, the stretcher and the body bag are ready. alright?"

Guan Qiwen said coldly: "I just don't want him to expose his corpse to the wilderness."

Shen Maomao huddled in Lou Jingmo's arms and listened to their conversation, and vaguely seemed to understand why Lou Jingmo asked her to stay away from Guan Qiwen.

Guan Qiwen knew that Wang Liang was bound to die, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the car to fetch a stretcher before Scar had acted.His actions showed that he wanted Wang Liang to die, but even she could see this intention, let alone other ghosts?

So all his actions are not to deceive people, but to deceive ghosts.

No matter what other people think, as long as Wang Liang himself believes that he is a good person.

Shen Maomao raised his head, looked at Lou Jingmo's chin, and asked softly, "Have we told him about Gonglian?"

They didn't shy away from the matter of palace love, but they didn't publicize it too much.Guan Qiwen was not at the scene when Gong Lian died. It stands to reason that he should not have known that Gong Lian was dead, and began to pester Xiao Qiao, but he knew it and made countermeasures against this situation...

Lou Jingmo didn't answer her question, but instead said: "The props in his hand are quite interesting."

Shen Maomao understood in seconds.

The threesome had become a habit, so she couldn't help but substitute Guan Qiwen into the golden retriever.

But these two people are different after all, Jin Mao is their friend, Guan Qiwen is a businessman who likes to maximize profits, that's all.

The body was put into a body bag by the two together, and Lou Jingmo also let go of Shen Maomao, letting her adapt to the situation at the scene.

Shen Maomao looked up, and the first thing he saw was the blood that exploded in a splash.

Guan Qiwen was carrying the front of the stretcher, and Scar was carrying the tail, and the two entered the door safely, one behind the other.

The iron fence gate was closed again with a bang, and everyone was relieved a lot, and then they expressed their thoughts in one go, and the yard was in chaos.

After killing a person, Yasha seemed to be satisfied, and he didn't appear again when they were so noisy.A group of people chatted for a long time, and finally the three emperors announced the result of the discussion: "It's getting dark, and nothing will happen tonight. Everyone, go back to your room and rest. The three corpse makeup artists will stay to deal with the corpse."

Shen Maomao yawned, and two drops of physiological tears came out of the corners of his eyes: "Phew - I'm so sleepy, I can't even open my eyes, let's talk about something tomorrow."

Xiao Qiao hugged her shoulders, but also refused: "Besides, there is one less makeup artist now, do you have to choose someone to fill it?"

The Sanhuang's gaze was fixed behind her: "Who is missing? Aren't they all here?"

Xiao Qiao's expression finally changed: "What do you mean?"

The three emperors were puzzled: "It should be me asking what you mean?"

Xiao Qiao widened her eyes, and turned her head suddenly to look where the Three Emperors could see.But all he could see was one strange face after another, and there was no sign of Gong Lian at all.

She began to tremble, her upper teeth were knocking her lower teeth, making a rattling sound, but her expression was calm, and her eyes were even cold.However, under this calmness, it was her nerves that collapsed into a line.The nerve could snap at any moment, and then it would ricochet herself.

She scratched her hair, and there were streaks of red blood in her eyes, as if they were covered with earthworms.

"Where is she?" she asked, her voice extremely dry.

The Three Emperors were frightened by her series of performances. Hearing her question, he immediately raised his finger and pointed at Gong Lian behind him: "It's right behind you..."

Xiao Qiao didn't seem to hear, grabbed the arms of the person next to him, and asked hysterically: "Where is she? Where is she?!"

Everyone can see Gong Lian, except herself.

The man pushed her away and said angrily, "Are you crazy?!"

Xiao Qiao seemed to be trapped in a demon, squatting on the ground with her head in her arms, and kept saying, "Why are you pestering me?! I have nothing to do to you!"

"Why do you ask me to sacrifice myself to save you?! Do you think this is some kind of charity game?!"

Gong Lian looked at her quietly, with a pitiful smile on her lips, watching her fall into madness bit by bit, step by step towards extinction.

Shen Maomao was a little terrified, and couldn't help but grabbed Lou Jingmo's hand.

"Let's go." Lou Jingmo held her hand instead, and led her into the dormitory building, no longer watching the farce.

It wasn't until Shen Maomao stepped into the building that he put his tightly held heart back into his stomach that he realized that his bladder had made protesting sounds, so he hurriedly said, "Sister Lou, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Lou Jingmo: "I don't want to."

Shen Maomao said seriously: "I think you want to, listen to me, if I say you want to, you will."

Lou Jingmo couldn't help laughing: "Okay, what are you talking about, let's go."

The two went to the bathroom hand in hand.

There are two ditches for the bathroom here, separated by three pits on one side.

It doesn't matter if the conditions are backward, the lights here are still voice-activated, I don't know if it is for them to applaud and cheer for themselves while pulling shi.

In such an environment, Shen Maomao didn't care about the question of whether she should be ashamed or not. She just found a pit outside and didn't dare to close the door, so she quickly solved her physical problems.

Lou Jingmo consciously turned his back to avoid suspicion, and washed his hands by the sink with her after coming out.

The atmosphere was actually a bit subtle, Shen Maomao felt a little hot on his face for no reason, and quickly splashed some water on his face, which made him feel better.

There was still some tingling sensation when the cold water flowed through the wound. She inexplicably thought of the scene where Lou Jingmo held her finger, and couldn't help but shout: "Sister Lou?"

Lou Jingmo made a nasal sound: "Huh?"

Shen Maomao said: "Actually, I haven't washed my hands this morning."

Lou Jingmo: "..."