At the same time that the chainsaw rang in his ears, Cao Yada's ears seemed to explode with a thunderclap, and there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Cao Yada's eyes seemed to be about to burst out of his sockets, and his whole face was full of blood because of excessive madness.

The moment he turned around, he saw an extremely tall figure, and the chainsaw full of bloody gas almost touched the corner of Cao Yada's ear!

Cao Yada was about to be dissipated, but he turned his head sharply at this time, staring at Song Zhuoming with bloodshot eyes!

"Dead? Even if you die, Lao Tzu wants you to die with me! ”

"He's crazy!" Song Zhuoming looked at Cao Yada's appearance, and there was endless horror in his heart, and the whole person trembled violently, this is the madness before death comes.

"He's crazy, he's crazy!"

This is the only thought in Song Zhuoming's heart now, Cao Yada and him are now hugging each other, and the evil spirit walks up to the two of them, and the chainsaw in his hand can fall at any time.

And who the two of them are going to die is still uncertain.

Song Zhuoming finally couldn't hold back the fear in his heart, screamed hoarsely, and the whole person began to crawl frantically at the entrance of the hole in the north wall.

Two hands clutched at the sides of the wall, struggling and squirming violently, but with minimal effect!

Because Cao Yada's hands had already grasped his legs firmly, he couldn't move an inch at all!

"Let it go! Let go! Let go! ”

Song Zhuoming lay on the ground and kept kicking Cao Yada's face desperately with all his strength.

"Hehehehehehe......"

Cao Yada's lips had been kicked by Song Zhuoming's struggle, his nose and the corners of his mouth were all injured, and a large amount of blood poured out of his face, but he opened his mouth wide at this time, Bai Sensen's gums were mixed with a large amount of scarlet blood, and he grinned a sickly and gloomy smile.

"I'm going to die, and you're going to go down with me!"

He Xiao hid at the entrance of the independent space, lying on the ground and watching this scene, his back was already cold, bursts of cold sweat had soaked his back, and his clothes were sticky on his body.

But now he couldn't feel the coldness of his body at all, and his eyes looked directly at the crazy Cao Yada and the struggling Song Zhuoming, as well as the evil spirits that had not fallen on them for a long time to kill people!

The bad roots of human nature, the fear of death and the huge sense of oppression are all tormenting He Xiao's already unbearable nerves.

In fact, not only Song Zhuoming, but even He Xiao also underestimated Cao Yada, or underestimated a person's madness before he died.

He didn't expect Cao Yada to do things so desperately, even he, the planner, didn't do as hard as Cao Yada.

This man is already insane!

This is He Xiao's evaluation of Cao Yada, perhaps saying that he doesn't care about whether he will die now, he just wants to catch someone before he dies and die with him.

Do Song Zhuoming and Cao Yada have a deep hatred? No, but it happened, and it's a very bizarre and extreme psychology.

This is something that has not experienced despair, and it is absolutely impossible to understand!

He Xiao had completely seen God, and the shouts and rebukes of the mysterious person in his ears were full of ears, and he just stared blankly at everything that was happening in front of him.

Song Zhuoming was already in despair, and Cao Yada's hands on his legs were like two iron tongs, making him unable to break free at all.

He glanced helplessly in the direction of the iron door, the small dim yellow light had been completely extinguished in the last second, and the entire room was plunged into endless darkness.

Song Zhuoming knew in his heart that it was hopeless to observe the iron gate, and this operation was declared a complete failure, and the most terrifying thing was that his life was also in danger.

At this point, he still hasn't been able to leave Room Three, which indicates that he is one of the two awaiting death.

It depends on how the evil spirit chooses.

Song Zhuoming still had a trace of clarity in his heart, he was still calculating the time when the evil spirit entered the iron gate, and it was already about a little more than a minute, but it was definitely less than two minutes.

"It should be soon, it's almost time to choose!"

Song Zhuoming fell to the ground weakly, no longer making any struggle, and Cao Yada seemed to feel the despair of the person in front of him, but he still held Song Zhuoming's legs tightly.

And at this moment, the sound of the chainsaw resounded in my ears, scraping the air and producing a violent blasting wind!

The evil spirits finally acted, and this human infighting came to an end at this moment, and the evil spirits began to rise from laughter and spectators to executioners who control the fate of the living!

Song Zhuoming closed his eyes, feeling the arrival of death, and after a burst of wind, the chainsaw ran rapidly, touching the flesh and bones of the living, the sound of tooth ache.

He suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, the evil spirit chose not him?

He didn't feel any separation and severe pain in his body, but the hands that grabbed his legs became harder and harder!

"Ah!!!!!!!h

Song Zhuoming turned his head sharply and looked at the endless darkness behind him, where there seemed to be a tall evil spirit, holding a chainsaw to smash a living person's body little by little!

And that living person is the executor of Room No. 3, Cao Yada!

Song Zhuoming almost instantly rushed to the top of his head, and the flame of hope was ignited again, and the object chosen by the evil spirit was not him!

He hurriedly grabbed the double wall of the hole in the north wall again with both hands, and desperately drilled into it, but Cao Yada grabbed his hand with more and more strength because of the severe pain.

Even his nails had pierced the weak clothing and pierced into the flesh and blood of his thighs, Song Zhuoming gasped, but he didn't dare to stop the movements in his hands for a moment!

But the more he struggled forward, the stronger Cao Yada in the rear became!

The screams in his ears were endless, and Song Zhuoming gradually felt that the strength behind him was getting weaker and weaker, until finally the screams stopped completely, and his legs were already completely numb, and he couldn't lift any strength at all!

It's time for two minutes!

This is the time estimated by Song Zhuoming in his heart, Cao Yada should have turned into a puddle of minced meat at this time!

And Song Zhuoming didn't dare to make any changes anymore, the evil spirit only kills one person a day is just speculation, who knows if he will kill the rise of the backhand to chop himself up?

He held his breath, didn't even dare to breathe, and waited quietly.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps nearby again, and the sound of leather shoes tapping on the ground was particularly clear.

"He... He's coming towards me? ”

Song Zhuoming could clearly hear that after killing Cao Yada, the evil spirit did not choose to turn around and leave, but walked towards him step by step!

This made him almost lose his mind, and without even thinking about it, he turned around and began to crawl towards the hole in the north wall.

And it was too late in time, he only felt that the neck behind him was lifted up by a very fierce strange force!

This made Song Zhuoming's heart feel cold, and sure enough, the evil spirit did not stop? And kill this outsider too?

Song Zhuoming's whole body was already off the ground, his hands and legs were not stopping in the air, and his body rubbed against the leather clothes on the evil spirit's body from time to time.

He could even touch large patches of blood and blood-stained minced flesh!

The feeling of death suddenly hit his heart, and he remembered his short life, as if he had never been happy in his life.

His family background is coveted and envied by countless people, but no one knows what he experienced at a young age.

A wealthy family is a dream, and living inside a wealthy family is a nightmare of intrigue, if he can choose to live an ordinary life in the next life.

There are no innocent people in this world, and he is not innocent, but he remembered a person at this time.

An innocent child who revolves around him all day long, is not his own brother, but calls him brother with great sincerity.

"Zhuo Yan, I can't go back......"

Song Zhuoming slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to approach.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the mechanical rotation of the chainsaw in his ear stopped!

This change caught him off guard, and without waiting for him to think about it, he felt that the whole person was soaring in the air, and the evil spirit had a heavy hand on it, but it did not pinch his neck, but dragged him out by the collar.

Song Zhuoming's body swirled in the air, and after a few turns, he fell heavily on the wall in the other direction, and slammed it to the ground again.

After a long wrestling, coupled with the thrilling of this time, he could no longer hold on after experiencing such severe pain, and finally squeezed out a moan from between his teeth on his back.

The sound of footsteps faded away, the iron door slammed shut and locked, the evil spirit left, and a third deceased appeared, he was Cao Yada!

And Song Zhuoming in room 3 survived, and He Xiao, who snooped on all this, was also fine.

But at this moment, the small yellow lamp, which had been broken, turned on again at this time, illuminating the whole room, and it was even brighter than the original small lamp!

He Xiao blinked suddenly, and the glare of this light caught him off guard.

After rubbing his eyes, he settled his gaze on Room Three, where the chaos and darkness had made it impossible for him to see what was going on in Room Three.

But he knew by the screams that only one person really died this time!

His gaze lit up through the hole, and the sight of him almost made him retch.

The ditch leading downstream in Room 3 was now extremely dirty, and the bouts of minced flesh and the skeleton of a living person had become pieces by now, and the water began to become ferocious.

These tissues are constantly washed downstream, but the disgusting smell is never washed away.

Cao Yada, who was still alive a few minutes ago, has become like this at this time, leading to the downstream ......

And He Xiao's eyes glanced out slightly, and Song Zhuoming curled up in the corner of the east wall due to severe pain, holding his body and moaning constantly, thinking that he had been hit hard.

He Xiao looked at all this, but his expression was a little strange, and the evil spirit seemed to have made a move on Song Zhuoming.

But he threw him at the entrance to the east wall where he was originally blocked at the entrance of the north wall, and he had no intention of killing him at all......

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