The night was so thick that the light in the window could not shine a little, Lu Jia respectfully closed the door of the conference room, and after turning around, his serious face instantly turned into a blessing to escape from death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He swallowed his saliva and turned his head to look at Bai Yao, Bai Yao's face turned blue, and his heart was full of nervousness and fear.

Bai Yao said tremblingly: "We, Feng Jian, are still inside." ”

Lu Jia thought about the leader when he was angry, it was more terrifying than the usual terrifying leader, and the kind of vicious aura and hierarchical suppression made people's hearts feel as if they were pinched.

"To live one, to be one." Lu Jiali straightened his expression, then raised his feet and walked out, Bai Yao also followed, and said silently in his heart: "Senior brother, I will help you take care of Xiao Chen." ”

And Feng Jian, who was still in the conference hall, experienced for the first time in his life what it means to sit like a needle prick, cold sweat flowed, and he forced himself to look up at the leader.

I don't know if it's because the lights in the conference room are dim, or if Feng Jian himself is nervous, when he looks at Yan Ji, it is a deep and bloodthirsty darkness, a kind of pressure suppressed by the king, Feng Jian only feels as if his heart is frozen.

"Feng Jian, Xiaozhi calls you Uncle Jian." Yan Ji's voice was calm, but it seemed to have a demonic and murderous aura, and Feng Jian was even more cold when he heard it.

Feng Jian didn't dare to reply, and Yan Ji's index finger tapped in the air. The tables, chairs, lamps, computers, and screens in the conference room were instantly stained with a black fog like thick ink, and they fell apart silently, decomposing until there was no shadow left.

Even the last light was ruthlessly withdrawn.

The spacious conference room was filled with darkness, silence, sinister air, and a powerful sense of oppression.

Feng Jian's hands were shaking, the whole person seemed to be in a cold pool, he felt afraid, he couldn't see the leader, he couldn't see anything, he could only hear his fast heartbeat.

Yan Ji's tone and voice were still like that, but in Feng Jian's ears, it was even more terrifying than the magic sound.

"I don't want to touch you, Xiaozhi will be unhappy." Yan Ji paused and said, "So you still tell me the truth about what happened on that day five years ago." ”

"Chief." Feng Jian closed his eyes, tensed his body, the faster his heart beated, and his heart was horizontal, he replied, "I don't know." ”

"Huh." Yan Ji smiled lightly, it seemed that he was really in a good mood, but in the next second, his face turned cold, and he released all his majesty, and the whole space seemed to be trembling.

All the people in the base felt a sense of oppression, and the people below the holy level could not bear it, and knelt directly on the ground, their faces pale.

Bai Yao and Lu Jia, who had just walked a short distance, looked at each other in shock, terrified but also worried, it was not a way to go on like this.

Yan Luo, who found Andy, didn't say a few words, but he was panicked by this coercion, Andy's little Lori took Yan Luo's hand, ran the spatial ability, and came to the side of Bai Yao and Lu Jia outside the conference room.

The four of them didn't know that this terrifying coercion was only aimed at Feng Jian alone, and what they felt was just coercion.

So what about Feng Jian's situation at this time?

In the dark conference room, Feng Jian knelt on the ground, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the fear in his heart expanded more and more as he listened to Yan Ji's words.

"I won't move you, and I won't move Feng Shuchen." Yan Ji sighed and said, "But you have to consider the spread of this coercion, Feng Shuchen's ability hasn't awakened yet, presumably now everyone below the heaven level has fainted." ”

"I say!" Feng Jian smiled bitterly and told the situation of that day, the more Yan Ji heard it, the more angry he became, Xiao Zhi's injury didn't know if it was healed, but he was injured again!

Feeling that the zombie nature in his body was a little irrepressible, Yan Ji directly ran the spatial ability, disappeared, and came to a small island in the sea to meditate and breathe.

The four of Bai Yao came to the door of the conference room, Yan Luo knocked on the door in fright, there was no movement, pushed open the door and saw that the entire conference room was dark, through the light outside the door, they saw Feng Jian kneeling on the ground, but they couldn't find the shadow of the leader.