"Yes,"!

Two screams erupted from the place where the two men were located.

Not only can Mi endure the fear, but the other killer is also overwhelmed and doesn't know why this is happening. At that time, Mi Rong pushed such a person into the room and hurried into the room. He slammed the door shut.

"Mine, it doesn't matter if you die, the reward for death is my own. The other killer immediately thought that he just didn't see the white light, thinking that his friend's death was obviously an accident and that he should definitely hit the white light.

"Bang bang bang ..."!

The killer ran to kick the door, but the door was too hard and there was something inside. He played for a long time and couldn't get his way.

"Damn, it's so much trouble to hold a little girl!" The murderer scolded and went downstairs to the kitchen to pick up a meat knife. The knife was still sent by the real estate agent. Thick and hard. It was cut with a knife on the door. It immediately cracked open a gaping mouth. After three consecutive stabs, the door lock opened a car.

Mi Yourong trembled with fright. He's an ordinary girl. Where he later experienced this, he was scared even after watching a horror movie. The picture of the man who had just died was still vivid. His legs and feet were always soft and trembling.

"You, you, you, don't mess up, I'm a man, come right away, bring Jingcha, if you don't go, you'll be miserable. He said.

Everyone screamed nervously and ran to the window to call for help.

On the second floor of the villa there are seven or eight Michaels. He wanted to jump but didn't dare to. He heard a knock at the door. He was so nervous that he wanted to jump out. In addition, the distance between the villa areas is too far. He screamed a few times but didn't hear it.

"Huh"!

The killer quickly cut the lock on the entire door, then kicked hard. The wardrobe behind the two books shrank back a few centimeters, and there was a crack in the door.

Mi Yourong shouted, ran over recklessly, and held it vigorously. With a bang, the door closed again.

"The dead mother is born, you let it go!" The killer kicked again, roaring, time was running out and he had to buy time.

"No, I'm not stupid, let you kill me!"

Mi Yourong sat with his back against the wall, stepping on the cabinet with his feet, the killers looked like masters, but they couldn't control it for a while.

Mi Yourong said again: "I, I'm fine." I killed people in the first place. Your friend killed me just now. I don't want to kill you. So you should go, or I'll give you money. ”

The murderer said, "How much money do you give me?"

I could tell that he didn't kick or hit the goal. He felt much better. He stroked his undulating chamber and said, "How much do you want?" I'm going to give you as much money as I can? My money is on this card. Can't you get any money for killing me? I'll give it to you... 3040 ?”

Mi Yutong said that the murderer was really scared at the time. How much is 13040? Can you buy a lot of houses? If you have some money, you don't need to work. You eat, drink, play, and eat every day, and the bank interest is enough.

It's a fantasy that when the tea rushes in outside, the wind blows violently until it reaches its maximum, exhaling heavily, exhaling in the lungs and blowing the bellows. He breathes a sigh of relief when he sees that the rice is in good condition and slows down when he stands downstairs.

When the murderer heard the voice and looked again, he found that there were many people in the house. He was a little sluggish and asked, "Who are you?"

"Well, I, I'm ...... Want, want your life. Tea replied, breathe.

"Come on, you're all lungs, can you kill me?"

The killer realizes that something is wrong. Where did this man come from, and how did he get in? But he didn't need to bother thinking about these questions, because the next second, when the cold light flashed, a sharp knife suddenly stabbed him in the forehead.

When the magic knife came out, who was with Yao Feng?

"Master, master, have I succeeded again?" Very excited, very successful, hosts, give some inspiration, reward me, give tips, I like the award the most.

The knife communicates with the tea with his mind and wants to work hard. As a result, there was no door for tea to send him two words. This is worthy of their pagoda. It's not clear what kind of spiritual path they sucked last time!

"It's okay now, you can come out!" Tea sits on the couch with her ass open and yells upstairs.

Mi Yourong carefully confirmed the situation of the wing several times, and then came out of the closet in a panic, and the two corpses lying on the ground were so frightened that they jumped down the stairs, when a slipper fell off, broke a toe, and almost fell, and finally hit the leaves and spread their arms, crying silently.

"No fear, no fear, nothing!"

The tea was opened, and he gently stroked his back while holding him, and comforted him in a low voice.

"Scared, thought I was dead!" Mi Yourong cried with his neck open, tears were surging, and he was scared of grievances, "Hold me for sure, scare me to death, how can you come ......"

Ye Kai held him in his arms, smiled, and said nothing. It wasn't until later that Ni was embraced by him, her feet glued to his legs, one of which couldn't hang down.

He moved the big strand to the couch and sat down. He whispered, "I'm sorry I'm a little late." Luckily, you're fine. ”

Mi Yourong just wrapped him, stuck to him, pestered him, looked at his tears, and didn't say anything.

After the tea was seated, his drag was still stuck to the room.

The gesture immediately becomes vague and infinite.

Just like they did on the couch, they all bumped into what they should or shouldn't do, but because he was shocked and nervous, Tea didn't say anything.

After a long time, Mi Yourong wiped his tears on his face with the tea boiling and said, "Fortunately, such a killer is a little fool, dirty and small. If I wanted to be smart, I might never see you again. People are women. They haven't experienced anything in life and they don't want to die!"

Ye Akai patted him on the back and said, "Silly words, think about it when you want." Isn't this woman going to die?"

"Yes, that's dead, I'm not so sincere, it's a lifetime regret, I've grown up for a few years, and it's hard to wait for all this...... Pig, I'm scared, I'm almost dead, don't you comfort me?" Mi Yourongwood said solemnly, suddenly looking down at him and saying.

Ye Kai said, "Isn't all this comforting you?"

"Don't you think that's the case on TV?" He blinked a few times, lowered his head, and pressed nicely against him.

Maybe because he was afraid, he was too big and too bold. He held the tea in both hands and wrote loudly, as if he wanted to put his mouth in the tea.

The tip of the tongue flows, perfume.

As time went on, the movement of two people grew bigger and more popular. The hand that opened the tea didn't know when to insert the tea into the storehouse. Slowly, two round, ironic, gentle, slippery places are found.

"Ah," he shouted, holding up his snow-white man, wrapping the tea in front of him, opening a brain-dead man, crying like a dream, "Tea, brother, the sprouts will be bad, you eat, eat me quickly, if you don't eat, it will be bad, I don't want to die or start!"

Ye found that the dead woman was rotten as he said, his parts and parts were crushed, and there was blood all over his body. It's not hard, to die in a more painful place.

(End of chapter)