Chapter 18

"I'll say it one last time, tomorrow is the only chance, and no one will want to get out alive tomorrow except a few of us." The immature girl's voice was particularly cold in the middle of the night, and the frozen Shao Lin shivered, and ran back to his room in a panic to wake up Qiu Shaoheng, who was in the same bedroom.

"If you want to die, say it early, and I'll let you go to the ground tomorrow." Qiu Shaoheng, who was shaken awake, yelled at Shao Lin very angrily, and then wanted to fall asleep again.

"It's not just me, you have to die, everyone has to die." Shao Lin saw that Qiu Shaoheng was going to sleep again, and said anxiously and fearfully.

"Let's die, let's die, anyway, there is no difference between being alive and dead now, being treated as a guinea pig every day, it's not as easy as dying." ”

Seeing Qiu Shaoheng impatiently stuffing his head into the quilt, ignoring his own Shao Lin roared angrily: "Wei Lingyu is coming over tomorrow, Gu Xiaoxiao said that no one wants to live except for a few of them." ”

"What is Xiaoyu doing here?" She was also chosen? As soon as Qiu Shaoheng heard that Wei Lingyu was coming, he immediately jumped up, grabbed Shao Lin's arm, and asked anxiously and worriedly.

"It hurts, it hurts, let go." Shao Lin bared his teeth and tried hard, but he couldn't break the hand that was like an iron tong.

"Say, what is she going to do." Qiu Shaoheng glared at Shao Lin, and the strength of his subordinates not only did not decrease, but began to increase.

"You're dead?" Didn't you say that if you die, you will die, then let's die together. Shao Lin, who felt that his arm was about to be pinched and deformed by Qiu Shaoheng, was burned by a nameless fire, and even the memories of the past few years that life was worse than death were also sent, maybe just like Qiu Shaoheng said, die and die.

When you die, you don't have to be injected with any messy drugs, you don't have to bite into a towel in pain late at night, and you don't have to tell whether it's saliva, tears, or sweat on a soaked towel.

"I'll go, why are you crying again?" Like a girl every day, I just asked you a question, and people who don't know think I did something to you. Shao Lin looked at life and death with a smile on his face, with tears flowing sideways, in Qiu Shaoheng's eyes, he looked like a chaste martyr who had just been humiliated.

Shao Lin glanced at Qiu Shaoheng, and seeing that he hadn't let go of his arm, he lifted his knee to Qiu Shaoheng's stomach and hit it with a blow, and then easily peeled off the hand that was released due to the pain, turned around and lay back on his bed.

"Damn, you're dead, I'm not done with you." Qiu Shaoheng covered his stomach and pointed at Shao Lin and scolded.

After Shao Lin sneered, he turned over and covered his head with the quilt and did not intend to continue to deal with Qiu Shaoheng. Qiu Shaoheng, who was squatting on the ground, jumped up angrily, but accidentally involved the place where Fang had just been injured, and grinned and covered his stomach to pull Shao Lin's quilt.

"Okay, I want to see what the hell Gu Xiaoxiao is doing, even if she dies, she can't die in her hands." Qiu Shaoheng looked at Shao Lin, who was dead or alive, and knew that Shao Lin's bullish temper had come up, so he turned around and walked out alone.

Listening to Qiu Shaoheng's footsteps gradually moving away, Shao Lin quietly poked his head out, looked at the empty door, struggled for a long time, and finally overcame his emotions with reason, quickly turned over and got out of bed, and sped up his pace to keep up with Qiu Shaoheng.

"Don't look like you've seen a ghost, I'm just afraid you'll tear the house down." Accompanied by Shao Lin's voice, there was also a deadbolt that was kicked by Qiu Shaoheng.

"Tsk, you're late to warn. Looking at the crumbling wooden door, Qiu Shaoheng rubbed his head in embarrassment.

The children in the room who heard the movement all bounced up from the stool like frightened rabbits, and looked at Gu Xiaoxiao who was surrounded in the middle in a panic, Gu Xiaoxiao comforted everyone with his eyes, and then pretended to be calm and asked outside the door: "Who?" She was answered by the sound of the door collapsing.

"Ahem, who's demolishing the house?" Qiu Shaoheng, who was choked by the smashed flying ashes, yelled angrily at Shao Lin.

Shao Lin was stunned for a moment before realizing that he had gone too far, especially when Gu Xiaoxiao and the others appeared in front of him in a state of preparation for battle, and involuntarily retreated behind Qiu Shaoheng's arm.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Xiaoxiao dragged the bench and glanced at Shao Lin contemptuously, staring at Qiu Shaoheng very defensively.

Qiu Shaoheng sneered and didn't say anything, just pushed away Gu Xiaoxiao, who was in front of people, and walked straight to the back room, sat down on the sofa with a big grin, and stole from Du Yafeng to negotiate with others, and patted the vacant position with Erlang's legs and motioned for others to come and sit.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Is there an end? Don't say that you kicked our door, what kind of uncle are you sitting here now? Lu Yuan, who was standing behind Gu Xiaohua, shouted angrily.

"I'll let you come and sit, I'll give Lao Tzu a seat here, hurry up." Qiu Shaoheng patted the sofa vigorously and said impatiently.

"You..." Lu Yuan was very dissatisfied with Qiu Shaoheng's arrogant attitude, and wanted to step forward to give him some color, but was stopped by Gu Xiaoxiao with one hand and shook his head to signal that he couldn't. Naturally, Gu Xiaoxiao's small movements between them did not escape Qiu Shaoheng's eyes, and their cautious appearance was extremely funny in Qiu Shaoheng's eyes, and he watched their performance with shaking his legs while holding Shao Lin.