The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Yan Xiu: ...

She even knows this.

He obviously put clothes on the robot and pretended to be a human.

Sang Jian was aggrieved about the fact that that night, he hit a figure with a sly air bullet, but the compressed air bullet immediately dispersed after hitting it.

Her subtle breath has killed zombies and wild beasts, but she can't even kill a single person.

There was also the strange sound and clang heard that night.

Later Sanmi realized, what if the figure was not a real person, but a robot?

Thinking back carefully, wasn't the weird sound that night just the clicking sound made by the figure walking?

That's what the robot's joints make when it walks!

And that clang proved that the figure was not a real person!

A machine made of steel will naturally make that sound when it encounters an air bullet.

In addition, when Sang Jian touched Yan Xiu's waist while sleeping last night and secretly took away the small device that controlled the robot in Xiaoyanglou, he fully understood all this.

Why don't you speak, little brother? Yan Xiu didn't wait for a long time to reply.

Sang Jian stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Yan Xiu's hand that was pinching his neck.

She originally wanted to take the opportunity to press her back, but when she put her hand on Yan Xiu's, Yan Xiu suddenly let go of her neck.

He put his arms around Sang Jian's waist, put his head on her neck, and whispered: I remember I asked you before if you really want to cooperate with me.

You are very sure, and you took the initiative to invite me.

So, do you think you can still escape now?

He took Sang Jian's hand, turned around, and led her to the coffin.

The photo placed on the coffin in this room shows a charred corpse that was burned to death.

Yan Xiu picked up the photo and handed it to Sang Jian, Do you like this way of death?

... Sang Jian said nothing.

Yan Xiu continued: When Jin Yang comes back, how about you burn him to death?

There was an incomprehensible light flowing in his light blue pupils.

But there was a slight smile on his face, We are collaborators, you won't refuse, right?

What's the reason? Sang Jian asked.

Although she guessed most of them, she still didn't get the answers to many things.

For example, who is he and why Jin Yang must die.

The reason is that his family used to sell hallucinogens. Is that enough?

Yan Xiu threw the photo on the ground and leaned on the coffin, pulling Sang Jian in front of him.

He raised his hand and touched Sang Jian's little face, and said softly: I originally wanted you to taste the hallucinogenic drug together, but you have been following me, giving me no chance to do it, so I had to ask my men to do it. .”

His subordinate is naturally the robot.

These words correspond to the original plot that Sang Jian can get.

In the original plot, only Deng Yi received the task of killing people in the live broadcast room. The others killed each other, which must be the result of the hallucinogenic drug.

And it sounds like this thing is the key thing that leads to the demise of the entire manor.

Yan Xiu lowered his eyes slightly, seeming to recall the past.

I was only seven years old when the accident happened in the manor. I knew that my grandfather lost the lawsuit and lost a lot of money. The whole manor suffered heavy losses. It is said that the people do not fight with the officials, and the officials do not fight with the businessmen. But I was targeted by the officials. Businessmen will not fare much better.

The manor suffered heavy losses, and coupled with the official's special suppression, many people in Lyman Manor were ready to split up and take care of the family first.