Of course, Li Meng would not tell them that as soon as they walked out of the unfinished building, they would be skinned and thrown in front of everyone's eyes like the corpse they saw in the morning.

Why?

In Li Meng's opinion, the only people who can put him in this layer of 'hell' are Qi Qian and Chen Cha.

Others, not qualified to make him care.

Chen Cha is indifferent by nature, rarely speaks, and can't speak.

Qi Qian won't say anything.

He's not a bad guy, but he's not a good guy either. He likes to see people die, and he likes to observe corpses.

What's more, as long as someone behaves differently, it can provide them with ideas and learn more about the rules of 'hell'.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles.

Qi Qian wished that someone would die, thus triggering the death "mechanism" that might be hidden here.

Therefore, when those people hit it off and went down the stairs together, Qi Qian also followed.

Wang Jiahao lowered his head, clenched his fists, and frowned.

He held back the fear in his heart and tried not to think about the scene where Zhang Yang died just now.

Turning his gaze by chance, he caught a glimpse of Qi Qian actually walking with those people.

Wang Jiahao's heart moved, and he hurriedly ran over and asked in surprise: "Qi Qian, you want to leave too?" ”

If Qi Qian was ready to leave, then he would naturally not continue to stay in this place.

This place is so weird, it's horrible!

"No, I'll move the bricks." Qi Qian said perfunctorily and went downstairs.

Chen Cha and Li Meng followed.

Lin Shanshan walked over, her slender and soft hand rested on Wang Jiahao's tight shoulder, and she asked with concern: "Jiahao, are you too tired?" Otherwise, you can sit down and rest for a while, and we'll get back to it later. ”

When Lin Shanshan said "sit down and rest for a while", she was referring to the chair she was sitting on.

The chair was tightly pressed against the rough wall, which easily reminded Wang Jiahao of the scene of Zhang Yang's death.

"No, no, no!" Wang Jiahao waved his hand again and again, his face was pale, "I won't stop, I'll go down to move bricks!" ”

After saying that, he hurried downstairs.

Lin Shanshan turned her head and glanced at the calm rough wall, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes that she couldn't see her emotions.

…

Several men came to the lobby on the first floor in groups.

The scene outside had never changed—a white mist so thick that you couldn't see your fingers.

The men looked at each other and nodded at each other.

Together, they stepped out of the unfinished building and into the thick fog.

Qi Qian propped himself on the pile of bricks with one hand, watching them with a smile in his eyes, holding the paper stick of the lollipop in his hand, and letting the candy circle in his mouth.

He was looking forward to what kind of death these people would reappear in front of them.

A minute later.

A thick fog surged, as if something was about to come out of it.

Qi Qian's eyes flashed excitedly, and the smile on his mouth deepened, evil and stubborn.

The milky white mist was punctured, and several people came out of it.

"Fuck me!" The man at the head was shocked, "How is this possible?" We've always been moving forward, how did we come back again?! ”

Qi Qian's smile gradually converged.

What's going on.

Why didn't they die?

He turned his head to look at Li Meng, who also looked confused.

That's not right!

As long as anyone leaves the mission location, they will die, this rule he remembers very well, it is definitely like this!

But......

The four men who came out of the thick fog in turn were the four who stepped out of the unfinished building a minute ago!