However, Lin Shanshan quickly came up with an idea.

She leaned closer to Wang Jiahao's side, made a very proud look, and looked like she was seeking praise: "It's because I'm afraid, so I will firmly remember these things, I don't want to die, neither of us can die." Didn't you say yes? When we get out of this hellish place, we're going to get married. ”

As soon as Lin Shanshan showed her dependence and admiration for Wang Jiahao, Wang Jiahao immediately became dizzy, not knowing the southeast and northwest.

He thinks he's smart, but he doesn't know that he's the one who's been played around.

"Hmmm! Then let's stay here and let Qi Qian go and fight with 'Lu Hongwei'! Wang Jiahao took Lin Shanshan into his arms and looked in the direction of Qi Qian.

Qi Qian's side is also in a stalemate.

"Lu Hongwei" stood in place, refusing to take another step forward.

Qi Qian and Chen Cha stood by the rough wall, no matter what kind of actions Qi Qian made or what he said, "Lu Hongwei" was unmoved.

"Otherwise, let's do it first, are you tired?" Li Meng, who was holding the table knife, looked at Qi Qian and Chen Cha and asked.

From the moment Qi Qian followed "Lu Hongwei" into the room, this nightmarish farce has not stopped. I thought it would be fine to bring "Lu Hongwei" into the thick fog, but who would have thought that he would walk out of the fog intact again, and put Li Shuai's eyes on his eyes and restore his eyesight!

When he first entered the 'hell', Li Meng secretly counted the number of people, and including him, there were fourteen people in total.

It's only the second day of 'hell', so many things have happened, so many people have died, and now look at it, there are only five people left, including him!

Li Meng had heard the old man say before that there were eighteen layers of 'Hell', corresponding to eighteen levels of difficulty.

It's so difficult this time, it can't be a fucking 'eighteen layers of hell', right?!

Hearing Li Meng's question, Chen Cha didn't reply, but Qi Qian said lazily: "It's okay." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Sha's hand slightly.

The wound on the back of Chen Cha's hand had scabbed over under the inexplicable force, and it was not as terrible as it looked when he was downstairs.

However, it is still eye-catching.

Qi Qian's dark red pupils shrank, and he sat directly on the ground.

"Since he won't come, let's sit here first. If the one in the rough wall couldn't help but make the first move, there would still be a way to bring them together. ”

After the onset of the disease, Qi Qian was very confident in his reaction speed, and Zhang Yang's situation would never happen.

When Chen Sha saw Qi Qian sitting down, he also sat down cross-legged.

As he moved, his gaze swept over the bloody scab on the back of his hand.

But just a glance, and then it quickly passed by, as if you didn't see it at all.

This injury is nothing to him.

As long as you don't hit Qi Qian's head and don't let Qi Qian get hurt, it's worth it.

The time of the day passed quickly.

Knock –

The same dull crash as yesterday rang six times.

"Lu Hongwei", who was standing like a sculpture, turned around and left after hearing the six crashing sounds.

"He's finally gone!" Wang Jiahao, who was uncomfortable because he was shrinking in the corner, screamed happily.

He stood up, moved his stiff muscles, and walked to Qi Qian's side.

"Qi Qian, what are you going to do next?" Wang Jiahao wanted to pat Qi Qian's shoulder.

But before his hand touched Qi Qian's clothes, he was fiercely grabbed by his fingers and snapped in the opposite direction!