"What do you want to do?" Fang Yin looked terrified, struggling to break free.

"Eagle" smiled without saying a word, and he walked to the other side, selecting tools on the long table.

Fang Yin looked at his not tall back, and felt that he was really dead, why did he take this commission.

From the beginning, you should be able to feel that this commission will definitely break the law, and you should think that you should not accept this commission from the beginning.

"Thumbs up!" Help, thumbs up.

Fang Yin roared inwardly, expecting Thumb to find out that he was dying.

"I'm a little busy right now, you can solve it yourself first and use your system." Thumb actually heard Fang Yin's call, but he only had a voice like a thousand miles of voice.

"Utilize the system?" Fang Yin thought silently.

Can my begging system save my life? Even if I could, my sympathy would have run out long ago, and I would have changed to a gun.

It's a pity that the gun was confiscated by Roman.

Fang Yin was lying on the bed, a little desperate.

If she could have any weapons given by the system like she did in the zombie world, as well as the physical strength she had exercised in the system home, she wouldn't be able to use one hand against such a small bean sprout.

Of course, if you can have those skills in the 100th floor, such as [Super Speed Between Life and Death], you can also escape safely.

It's getting worse and worse? Fang Yin secretly complained.

"The begging system does not let you be a beggar, as long as you beg for it, whether it is successful or not, as long as you are sympathized, you can get sympathy points."

The words spoken by the begging system were passed through Fang Yin's mind three times, and she felt as if she had touched the correct usage of the begging system.

"Mr. Eagle." Fang Yin calmed down, stopped struggling, and began to try to communicate with "Eagle".

"Can you let me go? I also have an older sister to take care of. Fang Yin saw that the "eagle" did not look back and continued.

Well, the feelings are not sincere enough to impress others.

"My sister and I depend on each other for our lives, and she won't be able to live without me."

"Eagle" seemed to have chosen his tools and turned around, holding a syringe full of potions.

"Please! I don't want to die yet! I have ...... No, I beg you to let me go......" Fang Yin finally felt scared, if she hadn't been tied to the operating table, she would probably have begged on her knees on the ground.

"Please don't kill me......"

Fang Yin kept begging, but the "eagle" was unmoved.

"Also, how could a person like him be sympathetic." Fang Yin looked at the needles that were getting closer and closer, full of despair.

I'm begging for the wrong person at all.

"Begging for the wrong person?" Thinking of this, Fang Yin suddenly had a bold idea.

"Begging system! Beggars! Little beggar! Beggar......" Fang Yin shouted loudly, regardless of what the "eagle" would think when he heard it.

"You're going to die! How can you bring up the system in the game! If I hadn't silenced you, you'd have been disqualified! ”

The begging system finally responded to Fang Yin and reproached.

"Little beggar, help me! I don't want to die yet! Please, be kind......" Fang Yin spoke quickly, and the pillow of the syringe was already on her arm.

“…… You have begged me. The begging system dropped this sentence, only to see the "eagle" holding the syringe suddenly faint to the ground.

The rope on Fang Yin's body was also loosened, and she sat up from the operating table smoothly and got off the operating table.

Is that okay? Fang Yin, who had regained his freedom, looked at the "eagle" who fainted to the ground in surprise.

Coming out of the basement, Fang Yin found himself in a house whose owner, judging by the décor and furniture, was quite wealthy.

After a casual tour of the house, Fang Yin walked to the master bedroom of the house.

There is a photo wall on the wall of the master bedroom with pictures of many teenage girls pinned to the wall.

Every girl is the same age as fifteen to eighteen years old, and every girl has a very thin body.

"Is this eagle a pervert?" Fang Yin muttered to himself.

Suddenly, she slowly backed away, leaving the master bedroom and running as fast as she could.

She saw not only pictures of herself on the photo wall, but also pictures of Misha!

"Oh no......" Fang Yin ran out of the house and into the unfamiliar street outside.

It's a residential area, and there's no horse-drawn carriage traffic in it.

Where to go?

She wandered anxiously in place until she saw a passerby pass in front of her.

And what about the subordinates of the "Eagles"? Fang Yin suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen those men in black since he woke up.

Went to catch Misha?

No, you can't waste time! Fang Yin asked a passer-by, "How do I get to the city center here?" ”

Passers-by glanced at Fang Yin, ignored her, and continued to go their own way.

"Please, tell me!" Fang Yin knelt down with a "plop", she felt her cheeks moist, raised her hand to wipe it, only to find that she didn't know when her face was full of tears.

"Go out here and turn left, there's a three-way junction in front of you, and there's a carriage that will take you to the city center." The passerby stopped, said this, and threw another gold coin on the ground.

It's like sending a beggar.

Fang Yin immediately got up, thanked the passerby, and ran in the direction of the three-way intersection.

As she ran, a chime sounded in her head.

"Ding! Gain 100 Sympathy! ”

100 points of sympathy was high, but Fang Yin didn't have the heart to listen to this, her mind was full of other pictures on the wall.

All the girls have several pictures, one before they were kidnapped, and the others are tortured to the point that they are no longer human.

"Misha, don't ...... anything"

Fang Yin ran to the three-way intersection, but no one was willing to take her at all.

Puzzled, she remembered the photos of girls with messy hairstyles and scars on their faces, and touched her hair with her hand.

Sure enough, her hair was fluffy and messy.

Scratched it with his fingers a few times, straightened his hair a little, then looked at the pale red dress he was wearing, straightened the folds of the skirt, wiped his face vigorously, and Fang Yin stopped the car again.

This time, I stopped a carriage very smoothly and hurried to the city center.

All the way to the cinema, the seat that was supposed to sit on Misha was already empty.

Fang Yin froze in place, then his legs went limped uncontrollably and he sat down on the ground.

"I'm sorry...... I knew that I should have listened to Misha, and I shouldn't have accepted this commission.

It was he who hurt Misha......

"Miss Miyin?" A deep baritone sounded overhead, and Fang Yin looked up dumbly.

"Captain......" Fang Yin couldn't help but shed tears again, she said with a crying voice: "My sister Misha is gone." ”

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