Chapter 471: Don't kill Jiang Ruan so easily

"Good name."

Song Yan sat on the bed, glanced up at Jiang Ruan, and spoke briskly.

It's not like a prisoner at all.

Jiang Ruan glanced thoughtfully at the person in the corner: "How long have you been in?" ”

Song Yan held a book, flipped through it and said, "More than three months." ”

"What happened?"

Jiang Ruan raised his eyebrows, quite curious.

To be honest, this Song Yan is indeed easy to arouse curiosity, this person is really weird.

Song Yan lowered his head, straightened out the corners of the book, and said, "He killed people in a series." ”

"I, what do you say?" When the words fell, he paused slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and finally said: "Come in and see what kind of extremely dark world this is, interesting." ”

Jiang Ruan: "......"

Confirmed.

There must be something wrong with this man's spirit.

However, to her surprise, the obedient person in the corner who was cleaned up by Song Yan turned out to be a demon who killed people in a serial manner, but Song Yan's childish temperament was ...... Crushing such a murderer to death? How did he do it?

It's hard for the people here to be so ...... Blame?

"Oh yes."

Song Yan looked at Jiang Ruan again, "This is a place to fight, beautiful young lady, you have to be careful, as long as you don't offend me, everything is easy to say, don't touch my things, we can live in harmony, as for the others, you can solve it yourself." ”

Jiang Ruan leaned directly on the bed, obviously unimpressed by the man's slightly contemptuous words, she snorted: "Same as above, please also remember Mr. Song, I personally don't have a good temper." ”

Song Yan squinted at her.

In the end, it just laughed it off.

Interesting people, but finally here.

If he doesn't come again, he wants to go out.

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"Got in?"

The early morning sunlight pierced through the heavy clouds, scattered scattered across the earth, through the glass, and sprinkled into the huge room.

Ke Jing stood in front of the window, looking at the heavy morning dew outside.

The voice is dark.

The person behind him replied: "Eight floors underground, after entering, you have to peel off the skin." ”

Ke Jing turned around and sat down on the sofa, she poured herself a glass of red wine, and drank it all with her head up.

Cool into the throat.

The slightly haggard eyes flickered gloomily.

"Don't let her die so easily, take care of it and have a good time."

If you do something wrong, you can't make up for it?

The pain her daughter suffered, she must get it back from Jiang Ruan!

"Yes."

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Eight floors underground, dark and dark.

Only incandescent lamps with slightly dim light, no windows, no idea of the transition of day and night outside.

Dingβ€”β€”

A screeching sound rang in the ears, waking up a group of people who were still asleep.

Jiang Ruan opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and there was no haze.

She sat up.

There was a noise from the side.

"Good morning, both of you."

Song Yan had already washed up and greeted in a steady tone.

Jiang Ruan got up, and soon, there was a sound of footsteps outside, the door was opened, and a person in uniform stood outside the door and said sharply: "Assemble, go to the playground for morning exercise." ”

She raised an eyebrow.

Is the project still so complete?

Song Yan was the first to go out.

The figure that had been worn in the corner only then moved, its feet cuffed, dragging a cacophony on the ground.

It was a man with a full beard, a hideous scar on his left cheek, which looked particularly terrifying.

As he passed Jiang Ruan, he paused and continued to walk out.

Jiang Ruan didn't give the other party any extra looks, and walked out with a leisurely pace.

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