Chapter 22: Temptation

"Cleanliness, I still can't accept this statement," Wenhao said as he walked up the circular staircase to Tuoyan in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No way," Tuoyan waved his hand, "This statement is just a guess"

"Well, Tuyan, I've always had questions, didn't there be a lot of zombies at the door when the TV host Meng Shiya asked for help on TV?" asked Wenhao.

"Well, I also feel strange, according to the video of the request for help, there should be a lot of zombies here, but it feels exactly the same here as before the apocalypse, and even cleaner!"

"It's just that it's too strange," said the writer, "I feel like my IQ is not enough since the world has entered the end times."

"It's okay, it's me," Tuoyan patted Wenhao on the shoulder from behind and snickered.

"Go aside!" Wen Hao pretended to be angry and took two quick steps forward.

"Alright, alright, we've been in that studio for a long time," Takuyan asked.

"Well," the writer thought for a moment, and said, "I remember that the studio was on the third floor, and now we are on the second floor, and if we go up one floor, we should be there if we go to the left," the writer said.

"Well, let's hurry up, hurry up and reconcile and thank them for converging," Tuoyan said, also speeding up.

"Help~Help~" A crisp female voice resounded throughout the quiet third floor.

"What sound?" the writer looked around warily.

"Help~life" The voice sounded again.

"Could it be Meng Shiya's cry for help," Tuoyan said.

"You seem to be a bit like her voice when you say that," Wenhao said.

"I'm here~ help me" The voice echoed on the empty third floor.

"I found out how this plot is so similar to the plot in the Monkey King I watched when I was a child," Wenhao joked.

"This may be the plot," Tuoyan said lightly.

"Huh?" The writer didn't understand what Tuoyan said, but he still followed Tuoyan to the studio, and the source of the voice went.

Tuoyan and the others walked quickly to the door of the studio, stretched out their hands and slowly pulled the door open, and the sword in their hands tightened a few tightly. The writer also clenched his fists!

Click! Tuoyan opened the door, only to see the body of a naked beauty lying inside! This naked beauty was obviously Meng Shiya, who asked for help!

"Help me~" Meng Shiya looked at Tuo Yan and Wenhao, bit her lip, stroked her body with one hand, and hooked her hand with the other hand at Tuo Yan.

"Ton~" The writer swallowed his saliva when he saw this, and Tuanyan is definitely not a holy gentleman, and how many men in the world are not lustful?

Tuoyan saw Meng Shiya's body, and his face turned crimson.

"Meng-Miss Meng, you put on your clothes first, and I'll take you out," Tuoyan said in a cramped voice, turning his back.

The writer also consciously turned around.

At this moment, Meng Shiya's face was full of blush, and she moaned, "Help me~ I'm so uncomfortable~"

Tuoyan gradually felt that something was wrong, and bit the tip of his tongue to sober himself up, and his hand was already loosely gripped. and slapped the writer directly.

Wenhao instantly sobered up, glared at Tuoyan and said, "What are you hitting me for! I'm about to snap with my fairy sister."

"It's still popping, I don't know how you died!" Tuoyan said coldly, his eyes looked directly at Meng Shiya, and there was no distraction in his heart!

"Isn't that interesting?" said Tuoyan.

"There are men who can resist my charms, not bad," Meng Shiya said with a strange smile.

"Thank you for where you got them!" Tuoyan roared.

"Thank you?" Meng Shiya paused and said, "Oh, you're talking about the trio, the man with the gun still has some strength, and the others are simply not good."

"They're there!" Takuyan asked in a low voice.

"It could be in heaven or in hell, blush!" Meng Shiya laughed arrogantly.

"Sure enough, zombies are zombies! In that case-" Tuoyan catapulted out before he could finish speaking, pointing at Meng Shiya!

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"Hahaha, it's finally time to be on the TV station, my beauty I'm here" Wen Ziren rubbed his hands and said.

"Dogs can't change ****!" Murong Xue still said coldly. And Wen Ziren didn't seem to hear Murong Xue speak, and walked directly into the TV station with a swagger.

"Big brother, wait for me," Wen Zihan said.

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"Kim will be there in a moment," said the girl.

"Okay!" Kim looked at the TV station spire in the distance and quickened his pace. "I can't wait to meet him"