Xia Fan felt embarrassed.

Looking at the "concerned" gazes cast by the two beauties, he scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Am I waking up at the wrong time?"

As soon as the words fell, he felt a chill down his spine.

Ye Ziyan and Tian Qimeng's eyes were full of killing intent.

This Xia Fan is a monster, right? Wouldn't it be nice for you to just sleep in a vegetative state? What do you wake up for?

Both beauty killers have similar thoughts in their hearts.

It was the first time Tian Qimeng had encountered such a situation, if it was said that when he assassinated the owner of the last Super Inn, it was his failure to break his clone that led to the failure of the assassination.

Then, Xia Fan's situation is a special case, Tian Qimeng has been a killer for more than a thousand years, and it is the first time he has met someone who was killed by himself in a dream, and he can still wake up.

Could it be that Xia Fan is more terrifying than the previous boss? Is he really an existence that can't be killed?

Tian Qimeng doesn't believe in evil, and now she has to come up with the unique killer feature of the super killer group.

"Sister, use that!"

Ye Ziyan looked at Tian Qimeng: "Do you really want to use that?" I feel sick to look at that thing. ”

"Otherwise, you have a way to kill him? If this killer weapon doesn't work, I'll accept my fate! ”

Tian Qimeng took out a gas stove and ceramic stew pot from his bag, as well as a chicken with all the hair removed, and several packets of colorful powder.

Xia Fan looked at her bag like Tinker Bell's treasure bag, there was everything in it, and she took it out vigorously.

"Xia Fan, this is the last time, drink this bowl of poisonous chicken soup, if you are not dead, in the future, I, Tian Qimeng, will give up the mission of assassinating you and leave the Super Killer Group from now on!"

You're insane, aren't you? I'm not an idiot, I drink it when I know it's poisonous?

Xia Fan almost blurted out, but a dagger was put on his neck first.

"I also bet with you, you have to drink this poisonous chicken soup today, and you have to drink it if you don't drink it! If you don't die, I, Ye Ziyan, will also quit the Super Killer Group! ”

At this moment, Xia Fan is like a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered, weak, helpless and pitiful.

Although the superpowers of the two female killers in front of him can't kill themselves, it is also extremely difficult for Xia Fan to get out of this room.

In desperation, I had to agree.

Xia Fan sat on the edge of the bed and waited.

He saw Tian Qimeng putting the dehaired chicken into the ceramic stewpot, and then added ginger, cooking wine, and salt monosodium glutamate to it.

Ye Ziyan added the source of life after she finished putting the seasoning.

This scene reminded Xia Fan of the picture in a certain video where the fat man wanted to double-click to like, which made him a little hungry......

At present, the production process of this bowl of chicken soup is quite normal, and it has been simmering for a whole hour with the lid on.

Tian Qimeng opened the lid of the ceramic pot, and then took out two more gas masks from his bag, as well as two pairs of white gloves.

Ye Ziyan and Tian Qimeng were all armed and cautious, with gas masks on their faces like aliens, and they were holding the colorful powder packed in small bags.

Xia Fan looked at the two of them as if he was mentally retarded, didn't he just make a bowl of chicken soup, and he needed to dress like this?

The red powder in Tian Qimeng's hand was poured into the chicken soup.

The green powder in Ye Ziyan's hand was poured into the chicken broth.

Tian Qimeng took another packet of purple powder and poured it into the chicken soup.

Ye Ziyan took another packet of black powder and poured it into the chicken broth.

Suddenly, I heard a "boom" sound, and a small mushroom cloud rose from the chicken soup!

"Wow!"

Xia Fan, who watched this scene, was shocked.

These two can't be the potion of the old witch in the fairy tale, right? Or the kind with magic?

Immediately after, there was another "boom" sound.

Then, a mushroom cloud rose from the chicken soup.

Xia Fan found that the colors of mushroom clouds are different, which are: red, green, purple, and black.

It's the same order in which the powder was added.

Tian Qimeng carefully closed the lid, and then took off the gas mask and white gloves.

"What you're doing is a witch's poison?"

Xia Fan asked Tian Qimeng.

Tian Qimeng smiled evilly: "You'll know when you try it, don't worry, you can smell it first when it's cooked." ”

Ye Ziyan pinched her nose and walked into the toilet and closed the door.

Then, a word came from the toilet.

"Sister Qimeng, I can't stand the taste, so you should be responsible for letting him drink it."

The color of the chicken broth becomes extremely strange and it appears very thick.

Looking at the hot and bubbling chicken soup, Tian Qimeng stuffed two balls of paper into his nose.

She turned off the fire, and then another mushroom cloud rose, this time white.

After serving a bowl of chicken soup, Tian Qimeng brought it to Xia Fan.

At this time, Xia Fan only felt that he was about to vomit, and the room was filled with a smell, as fishy as canned fish, and stronger than it, as if it had rotted for a long time.

"Gross..."

Xia Fan retched, and almost threw up at lunch.

"Come on, dry this bowl of poisonous chicken soup!"

Tian Qimeng handed over the bowl.

Xia Fan took the bowl with both hands, thinking to himself, these two women are really ruthless, what kind of chicken soup is this, I'm afraid it's Xiang, right?

After all, it is necessary to face it, Xia Fan looked at the strangely colored and extremely thick "chicken soup" in the bowl, he pinched his nose, swallowed his saliva, opened his mouth and dried it up!

As soon as the poisonous chicken soup was in his mouth, he regretted it, it smelled like this, and he couldn't think of where to eat it, this thing was not like stinky tofu.

The poisonous chicken soup has already been eaten, but Xia Fan feels that there is an extremely indescribable aftertaste in his mouth, as if it is really like Xiang, the reason why he knows so well is because he accidentally ate his own ...... when he was a child

Tian Qi dreamed that Xia Fan drank it simply, she immediately threw the rest of the chicken soup out of the room, and together with those seasonings, she hurriedly opened the window to ventilate, wanting the smell in the room to dissipate quickly.

Ye Ziyan walked out of the toilet, and at this time, she and Tian Qimeng were both staring at Xia Fan, as if expecting the poisonous chicken soup to play a role.

Five minutes passed......

Fifteen minutes passed......

An hour passed......

Xia Fan was still sitting there like a nobody.

This stunned Tian Qimeng and Ye Ziyan.

However, when they felt that the poisonous chicken soup had no effect on Xia Fan......

Xia Fan slammed his stomach, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and there seemed to be an uncontrollable flood force in the depths of the chrysanthemum!

Seeing this, Tian Qimeng and Ye Ziyan were happy in their hearts, they thought that it was the poisonous chicken soup that worked, but in fact, it was not.

The power of the desolation in his body was about to explode, Xia Fan stood up violently and rushed to the toilet, and then locked the door!

Immediately afterwards, only a loud "bang" was heard, and there was no movement inside.

Fell to the ground and died? Poisonous chicken soup worked?

Ye Ziyan and Tian Qimeng guessed.

After a while, Xia Fan still hadn't come out of the toilet.

It seems that the poisonous chicken soup has played a role, and Xia Fan, this kid, is probably dead.

The two of them looked at each other, and both smiles appeared on their faces.

However, before he could be happy, he heard the sound of the toilet flushing, and then the toilet door opened.

Xia Fan stood at the door, stretching his waist and breathing a long sigh of relief.

"Detoxification is cool for a while, and detoxification is always cool."