One hundred and sixty-five: poor number 334
The chubby woman, alertly defensive, walked from the basement to this room, where there was only a bed, and a man on the bed, and nothing else.
She took a deep breath and carefully observed the room here, "Since Miss Xia has already seen it, there is no need to pretend, it is better to come out and talk about it." β
Xia Wei said lightly: "No." Thank you very much for what you've been doing lately, it's been hard work to be a maid. β
"Don't you want to know who I am?" The woman's face was a little hideous, "Like my purpose." β
"Originally, I was still a little curious, otherwise why would I have been getting close to you recently, but I am not interested now."
The door behind him suddenly shut.
The fat sister-in-law immediately stayed away from the door, grabbed Song Wen and blocked her, "You'd better not act rashly." Your man is still here!"
"Heh," Xia Wei chuckled lowly, "don't you want to know what I saw?" Actually, I don't say you've already guessed it. Do you think I still need such a man? β
"I asked you to bring him with me, just to keep you here."
The fat sister-in-law gritted her teeth, one hand squeezed Song Wen's arm tightly, all around was surrounded by walls, and the only door was closed tightly, "What do you want to do?!"
Xia Wei leaned against the door, shook her head and didn't speak. She pressed the button next to her, and stood still.
No one responded.
The surrounding walls suddenly shook, and the woman stood steadily, but Song Wen's body leaned down with the vibration, and he let go of his hand a little uncontrollably, and the man's body hit the wall.
The fat sister-in-law gritted her teeth and said loudly: "I am willing to tell you my purpose!"
"I said, I don't need it now."
The walls on all sides began to shake, and the large soft bed sank, and disappeared into the concrete floor with the man lying next to him.
Now there was only a woman left in the empty room, and she looked at the room that disappeared and reassembled, and felt that she was unrealistic, and that there really was a madman willing to spend a lot of money to build such a machine basement!
She dodged nimbly, but luckily the machine was moving slowly, and it was easy to guess where it would appear.
"Whew...... Whew......"
After a few back and forth, the woman couldn't support it, this specially fattened body was not as good as the previous body, and the physical strength was not enough.
The movement hasn't looked like it's going to stop, and it's getting faster and faster.
There's really no way around it.
Only the door can try to break through.
But is it really that simple?
At first, I didn't choose to attack, and the only exit was that I was afraid of an ambush, but now I can't do it.
She stood there, reached for the pistol hidden at her waist, and pulled the trigger.
"Pembaβ"
The bullet bounced back with something, and it clanged and landed on the woman's heart. She looked at the floor tossed back and forth, and her heart was unwilling.
"You really, don't care about anything? Do so, and you won't be afraidβ"
Then she could not speak, for at this moment the door opened a small window, and she could only see one eye peeking out of the small window.
Those eyes are beautiful, but they have a creepy feeling when they stare at you without blinking. The eye glanced at her and left, the window closed again.
The chubby woman suddenly understood, the floor under her was still floating and heavy, and she looked at the closed door with a cold face, "You will regret it." β
Xia Wei stood outside the door, not at all worried that she would be able to rush out.
"It's you who should regret it now."
The woman picked up the gun, looked around vigilantly, and assumed a graceful pose, just because the fat of her body looked a little weird.
The floor suddenly stopped.
The woman who temporarily solved the danger did not breathe a sigh of relief, she looked at the immobile wall, and slowly shed a drop of sweat.
If you look closely, the dust that has just been flying up due to the movement of the floor is now controlled by a certain kind of air current, and it is beginning to float slowly. The floor returned to its original place, and the pebbles underneath shook slightly.
The sweat on the woman's cheeks is getting more and more, it's not an illusion, it's true, there are no vents in this room, and the air is getting thinner and thinner.
And also.
She wasn't dazzled, she wasn't mistaken.
It's not the floor that's moving, it's the walls that are moving!
She's going to squeeze her to death!
She was also flustered when she was trained, and the woman's hand was pressed on her pocket, clutching tightly.
All four walls are moving, and there really isn't anything to do about it this time.
The woman clutched her pockets tightly, pinching the contents tightly Looking at the wall that was getting closer and closer, the feeling of pressure became heavier and heavier, and she was about to lose her breath.
No one can be calm in the face of death, unless they are not real people.
The chubby woman finally made a decision, she took out the communicator inside, unlike the telephone, this communicator can only make calls, and it can only be called once, and there is only one phone in it.
If you make this call, it means that you are in danger and there is no escape.
If you make a call, you will be killed if you live.
Between two fires.
The woman trembled and turned on the communicator, and the wavelength seemed to look like a lifetime.
"Toot ......"
The woman's tears flowed.
This is the second time she has shed tears since she has experienced cruel training, and she obviously thought that she would never be afraid of tears again in her life, but she was still afraid under such a cruel death.
That once-in-a-lifetime phone call didn't work, and the wavelength was blocked by something.
Xia Wei cut off all her paths, no wonder she was allowed to enter this room so easily. She, too, was carried away by the joy of being close at hand, ignoring such an obvious thing.
The black walls rumbled against me, and the chubby woman fell to her knees, tears falling to the ground.
Ten minutes later.
Xia Wei opened the door again, and everything returned to its original place, except for the red liquid that remained in place, mixed with unknown objects, which was disgusting.
She gave it a faint look, then closed the door, and the upper level of the room turned on the water sprinkler.
The hot water came with steaming heat and landed on the floor, and the water washed away the liquid, not even the bones, and it was washed clean, and the Buddha never existed.
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"I'm Song Wen, and I'm honored to speak on behalf of the freshmen......"
"I like you the most."
"You gave up on me first."
"I love you, Vivi."
Xia Wei looked at the man lying on the bed in front of him, and gently unbuttoned his buttons with her fingertips, undoing them one by one, revealing the man's strong chest. Her fingers slowly slid down her chest, feeling the curves of the man's body.
She was familiar with this body.
Familiar with this temperature.
But now it's not just her, there are others who have touched this body that belongs to her.
The woman had kissed him, kissed him, would caress his chest, teased him, offered her body seductively, and then asked him, am I better or is she better?
Hello, of course.
The man she knew well replied.
Xia Wei touched it slowly, and then withdrew her hand without hesitation. She straightened up and looked at the man for a long time, her eyes dark.
"Hmm...... What about this," Xia Wei tilted her head and poured the things in her hand into Song Wen's mouth, "I took it from my fat sister-in-law's hand and gave it to you." β
Xia Wei grinned, "I don't know if you will eat what I gave you without hesitation as before." So I had to use this method. β
"Actually, you can't see it in the food, it's just," she said, "I still want people to experience this masterpiece that I have created with great difficulty." β
This basement began to be built after Xia Rui's death, anyway, there is no need to work in the villa, there is a lot of time.
It was built just under the bedroom, five or six rooms can be converted at any time, and every piece of concrete is a machine, Xia Wei can control it at any time, it is really in vain that she has spent so much money.
Xia Wei stretched out her hand to feel the coldness of the wall, and pressed her face with some fascination, "It's really amazing this room." β
Then she turned her face and looked at the man behind her and smiled, "I specially asked you to come here to take a look, after all, you're getting married, aren't you?" β
The man on the bed was unconscious, motionless.
Song Wen's memory is still stuck at the dinner table to introduce the location, and then it was pitch black. So he opened his eyes and saw that it was night and was at a loss, "......?"
"Awake?" The woman who was fiddling with flowers next to the bed suddenly pounced and looked at him worriedly, "How's it going?" Does your head still hurt? β
"Huh?" Song Wen touched up blankly, touched the gauze at one end, he blinked, and still didn't react, "Head, what's wrong?" I remember ......"
It's okay not to say this, but as soon as she said this, the woman in front of her sank her face.
Song Wen: "...... What's wrong? β
"Hmph." Xia Wei crossed her waist and was a little angry, "You were telling me where to take the wedding photos, who knew that the fat sister-in-law was holding tea behind her, and she didn't walk well when she walked, she tripped over the blanket and threw the teapot directly on your head." Unconscious on the spot! Good thing you're okay!"
"Huh?" Song Wen strangely touched his head wrapped in steamed buns, "But it doesn't hurt at all......"
Seeing the woman with a gloomy face in front of him, Song Wen hurriedly changed his words, "Then, where is the fat sister-in-law now?" β
Xia Wei puffed up, "What, do you think I did something to her?" Anyway, she has some friendship with you, what can I do? It's just that she was fired. β
Song Wen: "...... She didn't mean it, or she would ......"
Xia Wei's face sank even more, and she stood up.
Song Wen immediately grabbed her arm, "I mean, if it is intentional, then you have to be responsible." β
Xia Wei glanced at him, "Really?"
Song Wen raised his hand and swore, "It really can't be true." β
Xia Wei's face got better, "Hurry up and eat, I haven't eaten all day." β
"Okay," Song Wen suddenly remembered, "I didn't go to the company today......
Xia Wei rolled her eyes, "If you don't go for a day, you won't go out of business." Shut up and eat. β
"Good ......"
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"Miss, No. 334 is missing." The woman in a black suit said, "At the home of the president of the Song Group." β
Han Ke propped his head with one hand and watched the silly white TV series of romance boredly.
"Obaβdon't leave meβ"
"Fuck off, how do you deserve me, a woman? What I love is loveβ"
The woman bent down quietly and waited.
Han Ke let out a sigh to tell her to step back, she sat on the sofa in a daze, and changed into a comfortable position, "Ah, so fast." β
She had a headache, "I didn't expect Song Wen to find out quite quickly." β
deliberately changed his face and took a fat enhancer, and after suffering so much, he didn't come back alive.
Han Kedu felt pitiful for No. 334.
She looked at the handsome face of the man in the TV series and turned on her phone.
"Grandma...... I'm a little ......."