At this moment, in my heart, I am really bent on death.

I hope to use this mortal faith to influence Jasmine in front of me, so that she will be kind enough to spare the other people in the stone chamber.

Perhaps, my heart's unprecedentedly prayed for help.

I saw that when Jasmine's outstretched white jade fingers reached the side door beside me, she stopped her next move.

After stopping what she was doing, Jasmine slowly raised her head and moved the greedy gaze that had been staring at my chest before.

Eventually, Jasmine's gaze rested on my face.

When I met her eyes, I was really stunned.

At this moment, Jasmine, who met my eyes, and the cruel, greedy woman I saw just now were completely like two people.

This difference came from Jasmine's gaze staring at me at this time.

Just now, Jasmine's eyes staring at my chest gave me a very weird, cruel, ruthless, even perverted feeling.

However, at this time, when she looked at me, she revealed a very strange feeling, which made people very warm, as if she had seen a long-lost relative.

At this time, the previous feeling of bad luck disappeared from Jasmine's eyes.

And, as Jasmine stared at me with such warm eyes, I saw her slowly reach out her other hand, and at the end of the day, gently caress her fingers over my face.

This feeling

Not only warm but also familiar

"Don't"

However, I didn't even bother to wonder when I had ever experienced this feeling of déjà vu.

I just stared into Jasmine's eyes, and I prayed to her in my heart that she wouldn't push the door open.

However, the prayer from the bottom of my heart gradually made the warm feeling in Jasmine's eyes gradually disappear.

Finally, a look of sadness and desolation appeared on Jasmine's face.

Moreover, this deep grief was shown more and more on Jasmine's face, and finally turned into a miserable laugh that could not be dissolved.

"Alas"

I heard Jasmine sigh softly, staring at me and slowly shaking her head.

Followed by.

"Squeak"

There was a soft sound, and Jasmine finally reached out and pushed the side door open.

As soon as the side door was pushed open, my eyes suddenly widened, and my eyes moved away from the femme fatale's face in front of me, and I looked straight towards the side door next to me.

Jasmine simply pushed the side door open a palm-wide slit.

However, when I turned my head to look, I could see that the crack in the door was gradually widening, as if someone was pulling the side door back from inside.

"Squeak"

The side door opens slowly, and even the sound of the door opening is infinitely lengthened.

The sound was not loud at first, but as I held my breath, I felt that the movement sounded quite harsh.

Finally.

The "creaking" sound of the door opening suddenly stopped.

There was complete silence in all directions, except for the small bonfire in the stone chamber, the "crackling" sound of burning wood, and the side door was pulled open from the inside for nearly forty-five degrees.

From standing on the side of the door, I couldn't see anything behind it.

However, my instinct kept telling me that there was something very dangerous hidden behind the door, and that there was no trace of kindness to me at all.

At this time, I couldn't help but glance at Jasmine standing in front of me, and I saw that the expression on her face had changed again after such a while.

At this time, Jasmine's face showed a rather excited look, she stretched out the tip of her tongue to her upper lip, and stared at the half-open side door with excitement without blinking.

"Hee-hee"

Just as I was glancing at Jasmine in front of me, suddenly the laughter of a woman like a silver bell came from the side door again.

Although the voice of the silver bell girl is good, but after hearing it at this time, it made my scalp explode even more, I was trembling, and subconsciously withdrew my eyes from Jasmine's face, and glanced at the side door again.

The silver bell-like laughter was heard, and it quickly disappeared through the side door.

Just as I was wondering, I suddenly saw something gently resting on the half-open side door.

When I looked at it, my pupils narrowed instantly.

I saw that the one on the door was a withered human hand like a chicken's claw.

This human hand is all blue and black, however, under the blue and black skin, it seems that the fiery red veins can still be seen squirming.

I stared at the withered human hand resting on the door, and involuntarily swallowed again with great difficulty.

Perhaps to prove to me that it was real, I suddenly saw the fingers on the side door begin to move slightly.

As the dry black finger stretched longer and longer from the door, my pupils narrowed and tightened.

If, if I had stayed in the past, the sight of such a withered blue and black hand would not have made me feel much fear.

After all, my skills are not the same as when I was a student.

It's just that at this moment, for some reason, I can't move at all next to the side door, and my hands and feet are completely immobile.

The dry hand came to me so slowly from the side door, although it didn't seem to be dangerous for the time being, but I didn't know what the consequences would be if I was really touched on the face by this dry hand.

Besides, being really poked in the face by this withered hand, even if it is not dangerous, it is disgusting enough.

It's just that I kept shouting in my heart.

"Fuck off! Stay back! ”

However, it didn't make any difference, and the withered hand still maintained a slow pace and reached out to me first.

Seeing that the withered hand was about to reach my chest, I was in despair, but I didn't expect to turn around again.

The white jade hand suddenly crossed my chest and the withered and black human hand.

This green jade hand that suddenly appeared belonged to Jasmine, although she was the culprit who caused all this in front of me, but at that moment, I really had the heart to thank her very much.

However, it soon became clear to me that Jasmine didn't seem to be reaching out to stop the withered hand from reaching for me.

Moreover, at this time, the movement of the withered hand did not stop, and Jasmine's eyes staring at the continuous step forward seemed to become more excited, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the excitement on Jasmine's face at this time even reminded me of the appearance of a woman when she was about to become a high CAN.

The withered, blue-black hand slowly moved forward, eventually reaching Jasmine's hand that was in front of my chest