But what's going on right now? This monster just let himself go? It's strange to say, that monster hasn't moved since slamming itself into the iron door, what the hell is going on?

Is the mind of a psychopath so difficult to fathom? Moody and lacking the necessary logic, don't they all say that the eyes are the windows to the soul? What do psychopathic eyes look like?

At this moment, Lu Shaozhen stabilized his mind and looked at the monster, only to see the monster's scarlet eyes staring at a certain place, as if he had discovered some incredible secret. Lu Shaozhen followed her gaze and finally stayed on the back of her right hand.

I saw that the blue fluorescence was blooming fiercely, and in the slight sound of a series of explosions, the continuous thunderstorm crackled.

"This ......" Lu Shaozhen kept lingering his gaze from his right arm to the monster's eyes, and he found that the reason why the monster was able to concentrate so much was all due to the power manifestation on his arm. It can be said that this power seems to capture the monster's mind and make her unable to move.

However, just when Lu Shaozhen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he found that the monster's red eyes trembled violently, and he immediately looked at him in a daze.

"You...... What do you want! Lu Shaozhen was frightened, and suddenly she was a little dazed that she didn't know what to do. It can be said that this monster will not act rashly against itself to a large extent, perhaps because it is afraid of its own power, or it is attracted by some characteristics of this power, but in either case, it is good to be able to keep yourself safe for the time being.

But you can't take it lightly, otherwise you will never be able to recover your own final end.

"You speak, I tell you, I'm not such a bully!" Lu Shaozhen said sharply. Although his words were bold enough, the trembling tone of his voice fully expressed his fear.

The ancient yellow space was full of despair and desolation, mixed with a century-long aura that permeated Lu Shaozhen's heart, and he felt a strong psychological pressure. At the same time, the monster was looking at this side, and Lu Shaozhen felt that she was almost out of breath.

The monster didn't answer, she seemed to be still in shock, her boiling guttural voice was like a hound seeing its prey, if it weren't for her delay, Lu Shaozhen would have turned around and ran.

However, this is a situation that is even more unacceptable than the dust settles on the ending, and endless torture befell Lu Shaozhen's heart like this, and he didn't dare to make a sound, like a prisoner waiting for the judge's verdict.

"Number Seven ......" the monster squeezed those two words out of his throat.

"What?" Lu Shaozhen didn't hear clearly, he asked tremblingly.

"Number Seven ......"

Lu Shaozhen heard it clearly this time, and he felt a little strange: "Seventh? What are you talking about, what are you talking about! ”

However, just as his last word fell, he suddenly realized something, this monster has a very important thing, that is, this Seven!

Is this monster talking about himself? Lu Shaozhen felt an inexplicable crisis, why did she say "No. 7" to herself? Could it be that this power reminds her of the old days? What kind of friendship does the psychiatric exist with?

Is it sympathy for the same disease, or sympathy?

None of this is important at the moment, the important thing is that this number seven has something to do with himself! Lu Shaozhen doesn't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, at least judging from the current situation, this No. 7 saved his life, which is the most important thing.

"Are you talking about me?" Lu Shaozhen asked tentatively.

"You're finally here on the seventh." The monster was crying at this point, and she showed her vulnerable side.

At this moment, Lu Shaozhen stabilized his mind and looked at the monster, only to see the monster's scarlet eyes staring at a certain place, as if he had discovered some incredible secret. Lu Shaozhen followed her gaze and finally stayed on the back of her right hand.

I saw that the blue fluorescence was blooming fiercely, and in the slight sound of a series of explosions, the continuous thunderstorm crackled.

"This ......" Lu Shaozhen kept lingering his gaze from his right arm to the monster's eyes, and he found that the reason why the monster was able to concentrate so much was all due to the power manifestation on his arm. It can be said that this power seems to capture the monster's mind and make her unable to move.

However, just when Lu Shaozhen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he found that the monster's red eyes trembled violently, and he immediately looked at him in a daze.

"You...... What do you want! Lu Shaozhen was frightened, and suddenly she was a little dazed that she didn't know what to do. It can be said that this monster will not act rashly against itself to a large extent, perhaps because it is afraid of its own power, or it is attracted by some characteristics of this power, but in either case, it is good to be able to keep yourself safe for the time being.

But you can't take it lightly, otherwise you will never be able to recover your own final end.

"You speak, I tell you, I'm not such a bully!" Lu Shaozhen said sharply. Although his words were bold enough, the trembling tone of his voice fully expressed his fear.

The ancient yellow space was full of despair and desolation, mixed with a century-long aura that permeated Lu Shaozhen's heart, and he felt a strong psychological pressure. At the same time, the monster was looking at this side, and Lu Shaozhen felt that she was almost out of breath.

The monster didn't answer, she seemed to be still in shock, her boiling guttural voice was like a hound seeing its prey, if it weren't for her delay, Lu Shaozhen would have turned around and ran.

However, this is a situation that is even more unacceptable than the dust settles on the ending, and endless torture befell Lu Shaozhen's heart like this, and he didn't dare to make a sound, like a prisoner waiting for the judge's verdict.

"Number Seven ......" the monster squeezed those two words out of his throat.

"What?" Lu Shaozhen didn't hear clearly, he asked tremblingly.

"Number Seven ......"

Lu Shaozhen heard it clearly this time, and he felt a little strange: "Seventh? What are you talking about, what are you talking about! ”

However, just as his last word fell, he suddenly realized something, this monster has a very important thing, that is, this Seven!

Is this monster talking about himself? Lu Shaozhen felt an inexplicable crisis, why did she say "No. 7" to herself? Could it be that this power reminds her of the old days? What kind of friendship does the psychiatric exist with?

Is it sympathy for the same disease, or sympathy?

None of this is important at the moment, the important thing is that this number seven has something to do with himself! Lu Shaozhen doesn't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, at least judging from the current situation, this No. 7 saved his life, which is the most important thing.