Xi Zilin looked at Qin Muqing, her heart throbbed, and her face was cold, "What kind of change of smugness?" You computer control point to fly over a rocket, are you very good? ”

"Fair and gentlemanly, is it useful? Let me play in applause like him? 檎"

Qin Muqing was very disapproving, and smiled lightly, "Just burned a piece of skin, a little meat is you distressed like this?" So what's next? ”

Xi Zilin didn't bother to pay attention to him, she barked like a dog.

Qin Muqing took out the remote control from his pocket and pointed at the big screen, and the images of each camera point shrunk into four squares.

Eight directions, in the dense forest, where the distinction is not clear, there are heavy casualties.

He shook his head, his index finger on his chin, and turned to her, his eyes full of smiles, "Did I set up a mechanism that was too dense?" Also, after all, it's human flesh, and the organ is the organ, but this little injury can't stop him, he has been like a fast iron since he was a child. ”

smiled again: "Oh, weather forecast, wait for a rainstorm, such a hot and humid climate, I'm afraid of infection." ”

Xi Zilin looked at him and stared fixedly.

It's disgusting, and you've been arrogant for a while.

He is so easy to fall, he is not Qin Muzhi, just to make your perverted state watch the play and masturbate.

Qin Muqing didn't leave, and stayed to accompany her.

As time passed, Qin Muzhi led the team forward, and the burn on his leg was treated simply, and he didn't frown.

Xi Zilin couldn't help but worry, one by one, there were thunder points, and when there were not many people in his team, there were two less.

His face didn't look good, his movements were intensive, he needed to concentrate on it, and it took a lot of physical strength to break through the mechanism.

He must have had a fever.

Wait for the rainstorm to come.

She really didn't expect Qin Muqing to take such a perverted move.

Let her witness the whole process of his injury step by step, this pain cannot be calmed.

She firmly believed that he would definitely persevere to the eighth level, as long as he passed the eighth pass that Qin Muqing inadvertently revealed, that was the closest time to her location.

Now, no matter how he was tortured, she had to smash her teeth and swallow it in her stomach, waiting quietly for the time to come.

There is a torrential rain on the screen.

When the rainstorm increased, another mechanism appeared on the screen, Qin Mu's team had just gone down the hillside, passing through the canal, and there were suddenly countless guns in the water.

The speed was so fast that the team members crossing the water did not notice.

Xi Zilin looked at Qin Muqing suddenly!

Qin Muqing smiled, stared at the screen, and said slowly: "The burn mouth is too shallow, and the rainstorm will not stop for a while, if you add a gunshot wound and a little bit of a poisonous snake bite, will it make him uncomfortable?" ”

Poisonous tongue?

Xi Zilin's face turned pale uncontrollably and looked at the screen.

The people in the water turned on their backs, the situation was tragic, her eyes were facing up, the clarity of the night vision monitoring was increased, and the grass moved on the other side of the water.

Qin Muqing turned up the picture a little bigger.

The dense poisonous tongue slipped out one by one.

Xi Zilin's breathing slowed down, staring at the man on the screen who was still fighting in the water, he dodged the bullets in the water, locked Meiyu tightly and saved the path and rushed to the opposite bank.

She couldn't breathe, clenched her fists, and said in her heart, don't, don't......

The screen went black suddenly.

Qin Muqing looked at her red eyes and pale face with a smile in a harmonious voice, "It's time for you to rest, Little Pepper." ”

"Turn the screen on."

Qin Muqing laughed proudly, suppressed his smile, and turned around and walked towards the door with contempt and coldness: "Isn't he your god of war?" He can't deal with dozens of poisonous snakes? Oh, those little ones I picked up from Africa, and I had been raising them for three years, and I used to like to throw prisoners of war into their nests, and the most powerful Russian disc only lasted five minutes and fell. ”

He turned his head slightly, "I don't know Mu Zhi, what kind of luck is it." ”

The moment the door was opened, Xi Zilin pounced, "Turn on the screen for me!" ”

But her body was powerless, her muscles were like loose water, she fell to the ground, and once she was strong, her body was in severe pain, and she shivered in pain.

Qin Muqing sighed, gently scooped her up, and carried her back to the bed with a chuckle, "The way you look, it looks so painful." ”

"You don't have a good death."

Qin Muqing raised his eyebrows, "At present, it may not be." This is the fourth level. In the eighth level, he can enter the no-organ zone, which is the mysterious building where we are, before he is qualified to duel with me. ”

With that, he laughed loudly and walked out.

Xi Zilin lay on the bed, motionless, the sharp pain in her body made her covered in cold sweat.

There are other inhibitors added to the muscle relaxant, otherwise she shouldn't be like this with her luck.

She pondered carefully, Qin Muzhi has reached the fourth level, the future is dangerous, and there are still four levels to survive.

Those poisonous snakes......

She closed her eyes, her blood-red eyes tingled for a while, her heartbeat was uncontrollable, and she seemed to torture her to death.

Pray, all she left was to pray.

Before he saw her, how could he fall, how could he fall.

……**……

In the monitoring situation, Qin Muqing stared at the woman lying flat on the bed, she was crying.

This heart-wrenching torture didn't seem like it was faked, and he could tell it clearly.

This proves that she is really anxious.

At the same time, it also proved that she was not sure if Qin Muzhi would be able to survive to the end.

In other words, there is nothing strange about Qin Muzhi's side, he is just fighting alone.

There is a phone call.

Qin Muqing picked it up, the person over there called him by name, it was an arms dealer who had connected him with the ghost a few years ago, a Middle Easterner, who controlled part of the forces in Ukraine.

The man said, "Something happened to your den in the northern part of the United States. ”

"What's the matter?" Qin Muqing frowned, he only called someone to investigate and prevent it in the afternoon, and the report was that there was no movement at home and abroad.

This proves that Qin Muzhi's gang does not have such long hands and feet to move his forces in various places.

"It's not a big deal, there is a gang trouble in one of your casinos in the north, I have already helped you keep an eye on it, but the American police are also watching, you send someone to deal with it over there, the police are not responsible."

The police are targeting?

Qin Muqing's eyes narrowed, he took care of the police in the north, which casino in Las Vegas is violent, and his funds have been supported by it in the past few years.

The police are indispensable for oil and water, how can they turn their faces and investigate?

He applied for the asylum of a certain party in the United States, and this is very important.

He explained the handling of his cronies over there, locked his eyebrows and stared at the monitoring for a while, Qin Muzhi's side was in a miserable situation, and it looked like this.

He got up and instructed the organizer to give Qin Muzhi a treat, and the person went to the conference room to contact the United States in person.

For a while, doubts flashed in his mind, but he turned to it, if it was Xi Zilin and Qin Muzhi's ghost in the United States, why did the two of them make such a big detour, it didn't hurt or itch.

The two of them are now desperate for their lives, what's the use of touching his casinos in the United States?

Thinking so, he ruled it out.

……**……

Xi Zilin was groggy and couldn't see the dawn of the day, and time seemed to stand still in her.

Counting that the woman who delivered the meal had come in twice and given disposable items for washing, it should have been a day.

Qin Muqing did not appear.

The screen didn't turn on again, and she didn't know what happened to Qin Muzhi.

Emotionally tortured to this point, she is a little sluggish, and she doesn't know whether it is dead silence or silence.

There was a noise in the doorway, and she poked her head out with her arms propped up.

The light is turned off when the person comes in, and after a second, the door closes and the light is on.

It was the woman who injected her with muscle relaxants and delivered food before, glancing at the plate that had not moved, and the woman came over: "Sir Qin asked me to take you over." ”

"Where?"

Xi Zilin saw that she was carrying a dense black cloth in her hand, and knew that she was going to blindfold her.

"How many people are alive in the labyrinth?" She asked.

The woman didn't talk much, she had some effort, easily pressed her who couldn't make a force, tied her eyes, and pushed her up.

Xi Zilin still grabbed her hand, "I ask you, how many are still alive!" ”

The woman sneered lightly, "Anyway, you'll see Sir Qin soon, ask him if it's not." ”

Then he took her and went out.

Xi Zilin walked this place for the second time, and it was in the opposite direction from the last injection, she opened her eyes under the black cloth, carefully felt the change in the light and darkness, and at the same time controlled the steps under her feet about half a meter or so, counting the steps.

When I had walked a hundred steps, I turned the direction and the light became brighter.

She should look sideways, and there is a slight wind.

The woman pushed her back and turned, and she entered a door.

The door closed behind him.

Xi Zilin waited for a few seconds, took off the black cloth, and squinted her eyes to accept the bright light.

This is one bedroom.

Qin Muqing sat on the sofa with her legs folded, put down her wine glass, and beckoned to her.

Xi Zilin looked around, but there was still no window.

She walked over.

Qin Muqing poured her wine.

She didn't move.

The man looked up and smiled slightly, "It's better to drink some, I'm afraid you won't be happy when you wait." ”