There was still a lot of time, and this idea came to my mind, and I slowly walked towards Zhou Ling.

"Come on, you should really want to take me, your wife must be that kind of yellow-faced woman, right?" Zhou Ling kept tempting me and said to me: "I'm only twenty years old, hehe, you're taking advantage of you." ”

"It is said that pomegranate flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic......"

There are still four minutes left, and Zhou Ling has already stuck to me.

As soon as the two bodies came into contact, they reacted.

"It looks like two lucky people will leave this place this time. The Pope's voice rang out again.

I could feel her hands wandering over my body, her tongue groping around mine, until she bit "oh" (to understand the meaning on her own)

The air pressure directly increased to twenty times at this moment, her eyes instantly widened, and after two coughs, she was silent.

Watch as I slowly lower the air pressure, intending to leave her with a whole corpse.

"Our victor is the twenty-five. ”

I sat down against the wall, looked at the one hundred and fifty cents in my hand, and sighed.

Pick up her body, and the temperature, but the ribs are all broken, and the battle is like this, either you die, or I die, this is what she told me that day.

It's impossible to say that there are no fluctuations in my heart, after all, I've been with her for a long time, and I've done a lot of things. But in order to live, I can't do anything, I take it for granted that it's more important to live.

Actually, her last move would still be useful, if she was talking about twenty-nine seconds.

By the time she spoke, it was already thirty seconds, and by the time she exited the second four-minute exit, it was already twenty-nine seconds, and it was a pity that she was one move short of chess, and she would only face him with death.

I stood up and walked into the reward room, and I took her body inside.

This time I've been in this room for a long time, it takes time to devour, and it takes time to cleanse myself.

I didn't let go of her body in the end, I think people like me should have been extinct, no matter what, it doesn't matter, I washed my body, put on new clothes, kept drinking water, and ate all kinds of normal food.

I want to get rid of the human flesh in my stomach, I am afraid that my daughter will smell the human flesh, there are so many things I am afraid of, those are the things I don't want to lose.

I know I can't go back after I kill someone, but it doesn't matter, I just want to go back and see, leave a sum of money, finish everything I have as a human being, and start a weird new life.

For three days, I looked at the square outside the glass window and the people coming and going, and my feelings were very complicated.

The woman in the cheongsam reappeared in the room, wrapped her arms around my neck, her tongue digging into my mouth.

I wasn't in the mood to do any of these things, but I held back, and this time I was pandering to her.

I don't know what the identity of this woman is, I only know that this woman must be someone I can't afford to mess with, I don't have that much self-esteem, and I can do anything to live in order to live.

Collision after collision.

Women still haunt me like an octopus, demanding from me, and I've tried all sorts of methods, including what I've learned from the island's films.

Wave after wave, and there was a knock on the door.

"Hurry up, the Pope is in a hurry. "It was the fat man's voice, I remember.

"Get out, don't bother your aunt and grandmother to a man, you impotence man. The woman's voice was still hot, with an unquestionable taste.

The sound outside the door stopped abruptly.

And I'm working harder, which I couldn't enjoy before.

I don't know what I'm doing, but it doesn't matter, just vent, like a beast, keep venting, keep releasing your desires. My movements didn't stop, constantly, non-stop.

The woman seemed to be a little tired, and waved her hand to signal me to stop, but I ignored her.

Her gaze gradually cooled and she looked at me, and then a slap was thrown in my face, and the crisp sound brought me back to my senses.

With a pour, the woman hooked my neck, put her lips to my ear and said, "Want to go back and see?"

"Yes. "I'm still doing my own moves, going up and down.

"Tut-tut. "The woman seemed to have lost her character and no longer made a sound.

"What's good to go back. ”

"Wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes walking at night. ”

"How powerful do you really think you are?" the woman chuckled, pulling a cigarette from the side of her clothes.

I watched her movements and said with a smile, "No, go back and see, and come back when you see." As he spoke, I reached for the cigarette case, "I'll take one." ”

The cigarette was lit, I took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly.

The woman was a little upset to see my movements, and she catered to me again.

"I know I can't go back, but I still want to go and say goodbye. ”

"It's really ritualistic, saying goodbye to the old life. ”

I knew it didn't make sense, but I wanted to do it anyway, I thought it was hypocrisy, and I shook my head at the woman who was dressed in a cheongsam and walked out of the room with graceful steps, and the female skeleton in the transparent freezer.

I've been having some inexplicable exclamations lately, probably because there's been so much going on that I'm a little caught off guard, I thought.

A mercenary walked into the room and brought me a suit, which I wore when I was kidnapped, although it was only for half a month, but I already felt a little unfamiliar with this dress.

The clothes were washed and my stuff was put in a small bag.

I didn't change into this outfit and said to the mercenary, "Let's go." ”

I don't know where I'm going, but the mercenaries who walk in front will definitely lead me away, and I can't resist wherever I go.

Passing through the snow-white alleys, as a gate opened, I saw another square, still circular, separated by a transparent wall.

There was a fight going on in the square, a man and a woman, standing naked on the field, the woman holding a knife in her hand.

Maybe the same thing is happening here as it was three days ago.

About ten minutes after walking, the mercenary stopped outside a white gate, and I walked inside.

There were all kinds of instruments in the door, and a teenager in pajamas sat on a chair and looked at me.

"Hello, boy. "It's a voice I'm familiar with, it's a disgusting sound.