Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Choice (Part II)

This may also be a choice, but Wu Yu doesn't want to do this, he just wants to live well and be a good person. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoHe doesn't want to become a devil in hell because of killing.

"Come out alive, promise me." Wu Yu looked at her and couldn't help but say it again.

"Well, I know, why did you suddenly become so wordy?" Yuan Rong rolled her eyes helplessly, "And I'm still staying here obediently, not to mention that there is still a year before I enter the cemetery, and when I go in, you will say it, I won't mind." “

"Then I'll wait for you to come out, if you don't come out, then those people, I won't let them live." Wu Yu touched the girl's hair and took a deep breath, maybe it was a hallucination that occurred when he was too sleepy, maybe he should have hallucinated a long time ago without sleeping for three days, otherwise how could he have an extra girl in his own vitality, which is so important to him.

"Well, go to sleep." Yuan Rong jumped and bounced a few times on the soft bed, "Come, good, sister coaxes you to sleep." ”

Wu Yu glanced at him helplessly, and threw the black robe into the quilt casually, and nothing could match a warm quilt in the winter.

Tuck his whole person into the quilt, his eyelids have long been heavy and can't open, and soon time will be no longer a concept for him, no matter who sleeps this kind of thing, as long as he doesn't sleep until he has a headache, he will always be happy. With so much free time, why don't you sleep?

When he woke up, it was already early the next morning, Wu Yu yawned, opened his eyes in a daze, and his mind was clear, and there was no more chaos before. Sure enough, nothing happened, and the faint figure in my mind before should not exist.

Wu Yu got out of the quilt, the air outside was a little cold, and he couldn't help but shiver. Pushing open the door, the corridor was still quiet, and Yuan Rong won back to accompany Chen Xi. They are all busy these days, so they can only let these three girls live together, but there are also people who deliver meals every day, so Wu Yu and the others will not worry about their diet.

Wu Yu habitually yawned and walked towards the conference room.

"Hey, Lao Wu, are you here?" Wu Yu pushed open the door, and Shao Zeyang's familiar voice suddenly came out.

Wu Yu rubbed his eyes, the lights in the conference room were a little dazzling, but he soon found that today's place seemed to be a little too lively, not just Shao Zeyang and others. Yuan Rong, Chen Xi, and Hu Yuan and others are all here.

"Uh... Everybody's there? Scratching his head a little embarrassed, Wu Yu casually found a place to sit down.

"Old Wu, it's okay." Song Cheng sat beside him and glanced at Wu Yu, "What about Yuan Rong... Don't worry, we'll find her as soon as we get in, and I understand what you're thinking, so don't worry. ”

"Hmm." Wu Yu nodded, "You can't protect her for the rest of your life, since she wants to go, let her try, not to mention that we are all living in hell, who knows if one day, we will die inexplicably?" So this time, let her choose, and since she wants to go, let her try. ”

Wu Yu stretched, "After you enter the cemetery, I should also go to the second floor to take a stroll, I am still very curious about that place." ”

"Shall I send you there, then? After all, the second floor is different from the first floor, although there is already the management of the executor, but those who really understand know that it is actually more dangerous than hell. ”

"No need." Wu Yu shook his head, "I'm not Hou Yuchen, he went there to do business, and I just wanted to break through, if there is such a big force as your Song family standing behind me, then where else can I go to improve my strength?" Could it be that I have to soak in the gladiatorial arena all day long? But don't worry, if something really happens to me, I will definitely run to your Song family as soon as possible. “

"Okay." Song Cheng nodded, "Anyway, there is still a year to go, so I'm not in a hurry, take your time, who knows where our strength can go in a year?" “

"That's right." Wu Yu nodded, "Maybe in a year, the tombstone in our hands will be useless, so you can accompany me to the second floor to play together." “

It can be regarded as a kind of self-comfort, Song Cheng can naturally see that Wu Yu did not let go of Yuan Rong's affairs. He may not have experienced this kind of thing, but he can understand that if he throws his sister into the cemetery, then he will probably go crazy too.

"By the way, what are so many people doing here today?" Wu Yu glanced at the conference room, and in addition to the people he was familiar with, there were many unfamiliar faces.

"Oh, it's a farewell ceremony." Song Cheng shrugged his shoulders, "After all, the black market has a war with the Four Gods Pavilion, and not all the people in the black market agree to it, at least half of the people in the black market can support marrying Hu Yun to the son of the Four Gods, so Uncle Hu should also want to make a decision today." It's like panning for gold in the sand, and those who don't trust it are just a burden to stay, so it's better to throw it away now, and it will cause unnecessary trouble in the future. “

"Speaking of Song Cheng, do you say those people don't believe us, especially the leader, obviously means that our strength is too weak." Shao Zeyang didn't know when he came over, he glanced at Wu Yu, and after finding that there was nothing wrong with the latter, he looked at Song Cheng and asked.

"Trust whom? You mean you? Song Cheng rolled his eyes and glanced at Shao Zeyang, the person who was wearing slippers and shorts, wrapped in a down jacket, and his hair was almost no different from killing Matt at the moment, "Do you think that it is easy for others to trust you like this?" “

"Hm..." Shao Zeyang glanced at his appearance, and it seemed to be a little unsightly. Then I honestly found a place to sit down.

"It's okay, you looked like you yesterday, it's really scary." Yuan Rong suddenly leaned behind Wu Yu and put her little face on Wu Yu's shoulder, "How are you okay?" ”

Hearing the familiar words, Wu Yu couldn't help but laugh helplessly, "It's okay, but why do you all like to ask this sentence?" As soon as I came in this morning, I didn't wake up, and Song Cheng told me again, it's been less than five minutes, and you've changed again. “

"Doesn't that care about you?" Yuan Rong dragged a stool over and grimaced at Wu Yu.

At the conference table, the people in the black market were arguing fiercely, Hu Yuan sat at the head and looked at his subordinates quietly, "Are you all done?" “

The low words made the originally noisy conference room instantly quiet, "Now I don't care if you fight or not, now you can make a choice for yourself, after seven days, our battle with the Four Gods Pavilion will not be canceled, I will not force anyone to stay, then after seven days, we will be side by side, if you want to leave." “

Hu Yuan stood up and walked to the door of the conference room, the wooden door opened, and the wind outside slipped in quietly, "I will definitely not stop it." (To be continued.) )