The gun in Chang Minxiao's hand was against Zhu Xiaomei's head, and he could clearly feel that Zhu Xiaomei was trembling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She was scared.

If she died, would Azazel be sad and miss her as much as he missed Belle.

will still forget her without any expression, because she is just a pawn who does things for him, and her life or death has no meaning.

But she didn't want to die, she loved Azazler, she wanted Azazel to be by her side forever, but if she died, what was the point of all this.

Chang Minxiao's voice echoed above her head, and the cold number did not stop.

"Two"

But even if she said where the warmth was hidden, would Chang Minxiao let her go?

If she finds warmth, Chang Minxiao will know that she is the only one who tricked warmth here, she is the one who hides the warmth, and she is the one who did all this.

Chang Minxiao will never let her go, since they are all dead, then why do you have to tell the whereabouts of the warmth, and you have to find someone to back her when she dies.

Zhu Xiaomei thought so, her lips twitched, and she closed her eyes.

On the other side, warmth was stuffed into the mezzanine, and although she looked like she was unconscious, she was actually conscious.

She knew that she was being dragged away, as if she was hidden in a door, but she couldn't wake up, and her mind was full of totems.

The totem meandered, as if it meant something, she couldn't understand it, and she couldn't get out.

Warmth constantly fights with the totem, I don't know if her willpower is particularly tenacious, at first it was the totem that prevailed, but gradually the power of the totem is weakening.

Warmth has a little space to regain some consciousness to think about your own things.

Start warm just on the defensive, try to leave a space for your own brain, and don't be completely occupied by the totem.

Now she decided to attack, to drive the totem out of her consciousness entirely.

A long time ago, she didn't know what magic was, what kind of fantasy things there were, but since she went to the Demon Realm with Jiang Cheng that time, she knew that in addition to the human world, there were also the Heavenly Realm and the Demon Realm.

So she is not afraid, although she does not know where this totem comes from, but it is certain that it has magic.

Since he can even get the Black Mountain Blood Lotus, he should have no problem dealing with the totem, thinking of this, his warm confidence has increased a little more.

She held her breath and concentrated all her thoughts on one point, and the image of the totem in her mind instantly decreased.

She thought that the totem would disappear as a long process, but she didn't expect the totem to disappear so quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the totem was basically gone, and the consciousness became clearer and clearer.

Wen Wen slowly raised his eyes, and although he didn't move much, it seemed like he had experienced an indescribable battle.

I was very tired, my heart was fluctuating violently, and it seemed that the hard battle I had just fought in my brain really consumed a lot of physical strength.

His mouth was held by a seal, his arms and ankles were tied with ropes, and although he was awake, he still couldn't do anything with warmth.

The first thing she reacted when she opened her eyes was that it was dark, she couldn't see anything, and if it weren't for the warmth and faint hearing some sounds outside, she would have thought that she was still hallucinating.

It seems to be a voice, hasn't Zhu Xiaomei left yet? Who are you talking to?

A familiar low male voice is getting more and more shallow, is it Chang Minxiao?

He's come to save her?

The warmth could not be seen, but it could be heard, and he pricked up his ears and tried to listen to everything outside.

It seems that Chang Minxiao has found something strange and is asking where he is hiding.

She heard Chang Minxiao ask again and again, where is she.

I also heard Zhu Xiaomei crying and begging for mercy.

Zhu Xiaomei would definitely not say it, she wanted her to die so much.

No, you have to go out.

Warm countless silent shouts, I'm here, I'm here, Brother Xiao, I'm here.

But she couldn't say anything, and Chang Minxiao couldn't hear it.

The space of the mezzanine is small, and the warmth is sandwiched between the two walls like a sandwich biscuit.

Warmth doesn't want to give up, she can defeat the magical totem, and the mezzanine that traps her is nothing.

She decided to break the rope that bound her arms first.

But this is a very thick hemp rope, no matter how hard she tries and twists her wrist, the hemp rope does not loosen half a minute, but gets tighter and tighter.

Calm, she must stay calm, she can feel emotionally that her wrist has been worn out by the hemp rope, and blood is dripping down her fingers.

But she didn't give up, she still kept grinding her wrists, the space in the mezzanine was very small, her mouth was sealed again, and she could only breathe through her nose.

The air is extremely thin, and breathing becomes more and more rapid.

Beads of sweat on her forehead swept across her eyebrows, moistening her eyes.

Syllable.

Although the sound was small, the warmth was heard, and it was the sound of hemp rope breaking one by one.

The voice was not loud, but it was enough for her to hear, and at this time, such a voice was like an invisible force, encouraging her.

Her wrists could already feel noticeably loose, and her hands were completely shackled in the hemp rope just now, and now her fingers could move slightly.

She wanted to tap the door panel of the mezzanine with her fingers that could be raised slightly.

But the space in the mezzanine was too small, and she was tied facing the door, and if she wanted to knock on the door, she had to turn around and face away from the door.

This simple turning action was more difficult for her than climbing to the sky.

Her ankles were still firmly tied with hemp rope, and she couldn't walk, so she could only turn around slowly by twisting her body.

Because of the narrow space, her wrist was injured again, and every time she moved, her wrist would touch the hemp rope that had not yet been broken, and she would feel a pain.

As time passed, she clearly heard what Chang Minxiao said, and he seemed to be pointing a gun at Zhu Xiaoxue.

Although she is not a virgin, Zhu Xiaomei is so despicable, although the words she said to herself, although she looked like she was unconscious, the warmth was heard.

Zhu Xiaomei really deserves to die, but Nuan Wen doesn't want Chang Minxiao to kill for herself, and she doesn't want him to be killed for a day.

Maybe Chang Minxiao can handle all this, but she doesn't want to get Chang Minxiao's hands dirty.

Chang Minxiao's voice came from outside, and she knew that if Zhu Xiaomei didn't say anything, Chang Minxiao would definitely shoot.

But does Zhu Xiaomei really hate her so much, even if she dies, she won't tell where she hid her?

Zhu Xiaomei doesn't say it, Chang Minxiao is really good at shooting, she knows Chang Minxiao, he won't be soft.

The countdown has already begun.

Three!

When he heard this number, the warmth suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and his eyes widened.

I had to go out immediately, and I raised my finger as I endured the pain in my heart.

This originally simple action could not be simpler, but at the moment it consumed more than half of the physical strength.

Dangdang.

When it finally touched the door panel, the warmth knocked on the door panel and made a small sound.

Nothing happened. Although she was a little disappointed, she would not give up.

Outside, Chang Min Xiao's cold countdown did not stop.