Looking at Zhao Ping's eyes, which were already slightly red, Qian Xueling was stunned.

The same scene was also seen by Cheng Ying and Yao Fujiang, both of them saw the red eyes of the man with glasses, only Zhao Ping did not change his color, the man was very calm, and after saying a word to Qian Xueling, he re-turned his head, looked straight out of the door, and looked directly in front of the street.

Ahead, there was nothing, nothing but Fang Hai's long-shattered corpse.

But......

If you switch the camera to Zhao Ping's perspective at this moment, then you will find ...... Five meters away, next to the broken corpse, stood a woman in a pink dress!

The woman's skin was blue, her long hair fluttered, and her body was motionless, staring at Zhao Ping like this.

The strange thing is that the first time he saw this pink-skirted female scorpion that made countless people frightened, the man with glasses did not panic like others, although he clearly saw that the female scorpion represented death, but the man's face did not show the slightest fear and color, only calm and meticulous observation.

At present, Zhao Ping and the female in the pink skirt looked at each other, and after a while, the female dragon moved, raised her arm and made a downward movement under the gaze of the man with glasses, and then pointed to her eyes until all the movements were done, 'she' smiled, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and showed a weird smile towards Zhao Ping, and then, the female crab disappeared, disappeared out of thin air, and disappeared from view in an instant.

"Zhao Ping, you ......"

Seeing that the other party's eyes were slightly red, and seeing the other party staring at the air, Cheng Ying panicked, just like that, a sudden chill caused her forehead to sweat and her heart trembled, she was dumbfounded, for the first time in the indifferent state of the man with glasses, her mind was in a trance, in a trance, she didn't know what to say, she didn't know what to do, she just stared at the other party's mouth, said the other party's name, but couldn't say the rest of the words anyway.

Next, a stormy wave buried it, so as to clearly tell her that Zhao Ping, the man with glasses in front of him was the next victim, the next person to die!!

Frightened and hesitant, Cheng Ying was silent halfway through her words, however, Rao is words were not finished, Zhao Ping still understood what the other party meant, and nodded and replied as if he heard what the other party was going to ask: "Yes, I saw the female stalk in the pink skirt, and the female stalk has disappeared just now." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced down at his body, observed a few times, raised his head and continued: "I guess the female scorpion is cutting my body at this moment, it seems that ...... It doesn't seem it will be long before I'm going to be a pile of shredded corpses. ”

"Nope! I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die! Woo, woo! ”

The glasses man's voice fell, and without waiting for others to answer, Qian Xueling, who had been stunned for a long time, suddenly came back to her senses, screamed suddenly, and then pounced directly on the man, she hugged each other tightly, grabbed each other tightly, and tears surged out of her eyes!

Qian Xueling cried into tears.

Coincidentally, let's not talk about how Qian Xueling cried for the time being, because the man with glasses had no scruples to speak out, just a few words were naturally passed into the ears of others by Cheng Yingwai, and into the ears of everyone present, instinctively turned his head sideways, stared at him, and after finding that the man's eyes were faintly red, Gao Jikun's fat was trembling, Yuexiao was dumbfounded, his body trembled suddenly, he took a few steps back, and his eyes looking at the man became strange, for no other reason, or they never dreamed that the situation would evolve like this, I didn't expect that the man with glasses who looked extremely smart on the other side would be unable to protect himself in the blink of an eye, thinking that the two had hoped to get each other's protection earlier, and now it is so ridiculous to think about it!

People are such a reality, after learning the news that the man with glasses himself is about to die, the couple who had tried to cling to each other instantly gave up the idea and couldn't hide.

is different from Cheng Ying's frightened trance, different from Qian Xueling's sad crying, and different from the newcomer's avoidance, perhaps, the only person who has a complicated mentality about the short-term death of the man with glasses is Yao Fujiang.

Complex, incomparably complex, at a loss for the situation of the glasses man, do not deny that the flat-headed young man does hate this person, in his opinion, the glasses man can be described as really despicable, insidious and ruthless, unscrupulous in order to achieve the goal, once killed his own teacher, because he hated it too much, there was a time when he wanted to kill this guy all the time, however, at this moment, staring at the glasses man, staring at the man who was calm and silent to the point of death, I don't know why, the hatred in the past has faded a lot at this moment, some are just complicated, confused, and the unconcealable sorrow of the dead rabbit and fox.

The reason is very simple, imagine that if even people like Zhao Ping are dead and can't crack the female moth attack, then how long can he Yao Fujiang live? It is undoubtedly only a matter of time before he is killed!

In front of the door, there was a lot of crying and sobbing.

Just when Qian Xueling hugged Zhao Ping and burst into tears, crying and crying, suddenly, the woman was stunned, and then let go of her arm as if she thought of something, looked down and rummaged, and reached into her pocket as if she was going to take out something, seeing this, Zhao Ping shook his head silently: "Put away your props, it's useless, the female scorpion has been killing people according to the rules, and any exorcism props are completely ineffective." ”

It is true that the man with glasses shook his head and refused to tell the truth, but Qian Xueling was still stubborn, and he still stubbornly took out the red crystal of his talisman prop, but it was a pity......

As Zhao Ping just said, the red crystal did not react.

The silence was 100% certain that there was a scorpion next to the man with glasses, and it was completely ineffective when he was close to the mantis.

Seeing that the props were ineffective, Qian Xueling suddenly felt confused, tears flowed out again, and the whole person fell into despair in a daze.

In the silence, on her side, Cheng Ying came back to her senses, broke free from the earlier trance and frightening and regained her composure, after confirming that Zhao Ping was the next person to be attacked, somehow, with a frown, the professional killer turned around and left, leaving the door and walking straight towards the sofa in the living room, sensing the other party's movements, Zhao Ping put on his glasses again, followed by raising his legs and returning, walking back to the sofa and sitting opposite Cheng Ying.

Looking at the other party's contemplative appearance, the man did not disturb, did not make a sound, only his face changed subtly.

Time passed by second, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

In the process of contemplation, Cheng Ying raised her head and glanced at Zhao Ping opposite, and then bowed her head again without saying a word, on the other hand, the man with glasses also remained silent from beginning to end, and sat opposite each other like two mutes under the suspicious gaze of several people in front of the door, causing everyone to be sluggish and confused, among which Gao Jikun and Yue Xiao were the worst, and the two couldn't help but have questions in their minds.

That is, this man with glasses is about to die, why is he still so calm?

No one knows the answer, no one knows the reason, the only thing that knows is ...... After another minute or so, Cheng Ying, who had originally bowed her head and was contemplative, got up and left her seat, first glanced sideways at Chen Xiaoyao, who had not spoken for a long time in front of the door, turned her gaze, looked at Zhao Ping, stretched out her hand and pointed to the bedroom, and finally said in a complicated tone:

"Come with me, I have something to talk to you about alone."