A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his eyes looked in the direction of the door, and his expression was obviously different. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The man's companion didn't know when he had begun to retreat outside the door, under the cold gaze of the cold season, the skeletal fingers touched the heavy iron door, holding the gun in one hand, leaning against the frame of the iron door with the other, and the squinted eyes could not see the slightest figure of the cold season.

The person outside the door only made a slight effort with his left hand, and the heavy iron door moved slightly.

A flash of surprise flashed in Leng Ji's eyes, and his eyes narrowed in disbelief, could it be that they had already decided...... To abandon his companion and sacrifice his life carelessly to trap the cold season again?

I smashed the camera and made a loud noise, just to attract them.

However, they came here in full armor, and when they entered the room, they looked like they were going to retreat.

At this time, the cold season is almost certain, and it is very likely that they came just to confirm whether they have the ability to escape.

It seems that they don't care what they turn this house into.

So...... Aren't they going to stop themselves from wreaking havoc in this house?

Of course, I don't care...... The lives of his companions.

The movements in his hands were even harder, the dagger trembled, Leng Ji seemed to be a little excited, his expression changed again, and his face sank. The shaking dagger returned to its natural form in the next moment.

Standing in the cold season inside the door, separated by a bed, it is obviously a place that can be reached by the eye, but there is no way to resist at all.

Damn it...... Leng Ji stood in place, and in half a second, he had already imagined several ways to escape by himself, but in the end, he couldn't implement it.

Leng Ji gritted his teeth, and his thoughts were unexpectedly clear, their behavior like this doesn't mean that once they attack this man, they will not only bear the notoriety of killing one more person, but also lose the opportunity to escape.

And they don't even need to use bullets, as long as the door is successfully closed, the cold season will be a turtle in the urn again.

Leng Ji shook his lips, and his left hand holding the gun was even harder, and his nails dug deep into his skin, stirring up a light red on the skin of his fingertips.

Call...... The knife was on his neck, and the man did not dare to move it, he did not yet understand what was happening. Only the image of his own blood gushing kept flashing in his closed eyes, and the splashed blood stained the ground, and the skin seemed to be infected with that warm feeling.

Gaffe for a second, and then open his eyes, his heartbeat is still rapid, nervousness and fear vividly depict the expression on his face, sweat slid across the corners of his eyes, the man took advantage of this moment to see Leng Jileng's figure in place, there was no imaginary pain in his neck, at this moment, the man suddenly realized that the knife had not pierced the skin.

After being stunned for a moment, his right hand, which had been hanging nervously in the air, suddenly moved, and the man didn't know where he got the courage, and before his head could react, his fingers touched the sharp blade, and the skeletal fingers were forced, and the weakness of the dagger disappeared at once, leaving only the obvious resistance from the blade.

At this time, the man realized that the cold season did not react at all.

First he was startled, and the next moment, the man's eyes regained a glint of hope.

Could it be that this is the opportunity?!

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had regained his life, the man raised his head, his hand touched the handle of the dagger at once, and with a force on his fingertips, in an instant, the man was about to snatch the weapon of victory from Leng Ji's hand.