The boy mumbled "Wu Ying" with his lips.
"Wu Ying is a good name". "So Wu Ying, do you have anything to add?"
Wu Ying shook his head.
Thank you. "Then can you tell us how to leave the tower?"
Wu Ying "Killer Dies"
Just like Xie Jixiang.
The cage still needs to be made, but it is not Wu Ying but Wu Kang who puts it in.
Thank you for sending "good boy, do you have any wishes?"
Wu Ying’s pie-pie eyes soon became red, and two strings of tears slipped from the corner of her eyes along the fleshy doodle face.
"The killer died.
"It killed many people, my grandfather, grandmother, brother, rhubarb, dog eggs and loach from our neighbors.
"The Taoist priest said that I am a psychic with high strength and asked me if I would like to suppress it.
"I said I would. I want to avenge my relatives, friends and partners.
"But it is so strong that I can suppress it in the tower.
"Occasionally, some tourists are killed by it.
"Uncle and brother, you are amazing. Can you stop it from hurting people!"
Thank send corners of the mouth a smoke.
Uncle.
He is twenty years older than this boy. It’s no problem to call him uncle. Why did Jiang Ji become a brother at the beginning of his turn? !
Xie send consciousness at the beginning of Jiang Ji youth is laughing.
This is the first time he has seen Jiang Ji’s smile too beautiful, his gorgeous face and facial features bend a little radian, and that smile is very shallow, but it is as cold and full of vitality as the spring suddenly bursts in late winter and early spring.
Thank you for sending "You smiled"
Jiang Zhichu immediately strained his face "I didn’t."
Thank you. "You just laughed!"
Jiang Zhichu’s "I didn’t"
Thank you for sending "Let me have a look at another smile"
Jiang Ji-chu’s ears are red, so he can face Wu Kang by pressing Xie’s shoulder. "Can you respect a small bss?"
Wu Ying: "Brother laughs so beautifully."
Jiang Zhichu "…" Don’t respect it. Let’s cross over.
Thank you for sending your attention away from Jiang Ji’s early body.
The real bss is actually Wu Ying Wu Ying’s wish. It is to completely kill the murderer so that the dead relatives, friends and partners can take revenge and never let the murderer harm others again.
After talking with Wu Ying again, Xie sent and Wu Ying got acquainted and coaxed Wu Ying into starting his brother, whose name was very reluctant to let Xie send away.
Wu Ying has been in the tower for a hundred years, accompanied by an evil murderer, and has not talked to anyone for a long time.
Xie Ji thinks Wu Ying is cute and plans to spend more time with him. He wants to sing for Wu Ying. How about Wu Yingke?
Guo was stopped by Jiang Zhichu before he spoke, saying that it was thundering outside. They sang in the tower and it was easy to let the murderer out.
Wu Ying didn’t understand what this meant, staring at his big eyes roundly.
Thanks to send is understood.
He was angry. "You are getting bolder and bolder."
Jiang Zhichu is not afraid of his "politeness"
Thank you for sending "believe it or not, I will deduct your pudding weight"
For the first time, Jiang Yunchu struggled with food and conscience. "President Xie has to be principled."
Thank you for sending "Kitchen is the principle. I …"
Before he finished, he heard a sharp call from the building.
"Ah-!"
Two people face a fiercely at the same time.
Xie Ji said to Wu Ying, "We’ll talk another day."
Say that finish and Jiang Jichu ran to the second floor.
When they arrived at the stairs, the door of the guest room was open, and a girl looked like a college student was sitting on the ground. She was covered in blood, and her hands were still clinging to the wooden stick, shaking her body and moving out with her hands and feet facing atrial fibrillation.
"ah!"
"Ah-!"
When her feet moved out of the door, two hatchets came from the room, and blood dripped on the girl’s face along the smooth arc of the axe front.
It waved to the top of the girl’s head when she screamed again!
"Bang-"
Zheng Yue closed her eyes tightly, but the pain didn’t come.
She opened a thin seam, a slender ancient knife could not be crossed, and stood in front of her with two axes at two fingers like a mountain.
Then Zheng Yue was dragged out of the knife with her armpit.
Xie Ji shook Zheng Yue’s shoulder. "Can you still move?"
Zheng Yue came back to God. "My feet are twisted!"
Xie Ji helped people up. "Hide first!"
The metal collision continued, and Jiang Zhichu methodically stopped two hatchets from chasing Xie Ji and Zheng Yue.
Xie send picked up Zheng Yue’s lost event stick and glanced into the room.
The ceiling and walls were dyed red, and Zheng Yue lived with two friends. Their bodies were covered with wounds, and their heads were cut open. Their eyes were opened to an incredible extent, and they looked at each other in horror and unwillingness.
How can two hatchets be trapped on the top floor and run out again to hurt people?
The hatchet can’t be broken. Jiang Zhichu resisted and simply turned around and rushed to the other side of the stairs
Thank you for sending a wooden stick with an event. When the axe is about to be cut to the door lock, it will hit the axe and fly it.
The axe seems to be angered. Ling flips a few times and rushes to thank you.
Xie sent with Jiang Ji turned and ran downstairs at the beginning.
Jiang Ji Chu "Wu Kang can’t touch the wood, can’t he? How did the hatchet come out? "