Before He Man knew what he meant, he saw him suddenly pull out a charm from his bosom.

Demolition!

He Man studied it a little and recognized the usefulness of the spell at a glance.

I couldn't help but widen my eyes, "What are you going to do?"

Lin Guiyao didn't answer, just asked He Man to stay away, and the charm in his hand was pasted on the wall, only to hear a loud "bang", He Man felt that the whole land was shaking violently.

Her feet were numb!

There was a lot of dust in front of her, so choked that she coughed several times in a row, waved her hand to disperse the dust in front of her, and when she looked over, there was a big hole in the wall just now, at least two meters long, which could accommodate three or five people to enter at the same time.

I have to say that Lin Guihao's strength is indeed strong, and just one blasting charm has achieved such an effect.

You know, her uncle has been studying for more than ten years, and he is only able to blow up a hole that can accommodate a person to pass through.

Lin Guihao ignored He Man's shocked eyes, his gaze fell on the wall, only to find that behind the wall was an empty room with nothing.

"How could there be no one, did we guess wrong?"

Lin Guiyao looked at the loose powder scattered on the ground, which had spread in one direction, and shook his head, "We're late."

Just ten minutes ago, in addition to really sensing Lin Guihao's approach, she also heard the sound outside, she wanted to shout for help, but her whole body was tied, she couldn't move, she could only struggle to load the coffin, wanting to let Lin Guiyao and them find out where they were.

Unexpectedly, before she could make any movement, she was dragged out of the coffin directly by a person.

The man looked to be forty or fifty years old, dressed in clean clothes.

probably also sensed the movement outside, so he quickly dragged Zhenzhen out of the coffin.

With great strength, she dragged Zhen to a wall, reached out and pressed against the wall, and the wall was pushed open

It turned out that it was not a wall, but it was decorated exactly like the wall, but it was just a door made of wood.

Behind the door is a long road, and I don't know where it leads.

The cleaner dragged the real into the corridor, turned around and closed the door, so tightly that if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell that it was a door.

When he came back to his senses, except for Zhen, he had already spit out the fabric from his mouth in the middle of the struggle, and as soon as he turned his head, he met the fierce eyes of the cleaner.

This man doesn't want to kill himself, does he?

She carefully untied the rope from her body as she struggled back.

"Sister, what are you doing here? I'm just a guest who comes here to consume, so it's not good to treat guests like this, right? You're going to get a bad review."

The cleaner didn't pay attention to the removal of the truth, and dragged one of the legs of the removal of the truth and walked forward.

In addition to the real "ouch yo yo" shouted for a long time, pretending to be in pain, thinking that fortunately the ground was covered with tiles, otherwise he would have to make his waist soft with his waistless clothes. The meat is all for the grinding of blood.

"Sister, it's not right for you to do this, kidnapping is illegal, and my family is very poor, even if you kidnap me, no one will come to pay the ransom!"

The cleaner probably saw too much nonsense, and glared at her viciously, "Shut up!"

"I'm not shut! I'm going to die soon, and I'm not allowed to say a few words?"

After hearing this, the cleaner laughed, "Yes, you're going to die soon, so you can say a few more words, it's the last few words anyway."

With that, he turned around and continued walking.

In addition to being really surprised, aren't you really here, the hand behind his back moved more quickly, while carefully following her for clues.

"Since I'm going to die, why don't you just let me die a happy death? Who sent you? Why did you kill me?"

The cleaner was silent.

He asked, "Are you from Nelson?" His eyes

What's it? Why did he want so many innocent girls' lives?"

Jiezhen asked several questions in a row, and the cleaner acted as if he didn't hear them, until Jiezhen asked her, "Why the hell did you kill me?"

"Of course, it's because you saw the face of an adult."

The "adult" in her mouth must be that Nelson.

"You don't have to think in vain, I won't say anything, you, just wait for death, and when the great cause of the adults succeeds, it can be regarded as your dedication to this, and we will remember you."

She suddenly laughed, and there was a madness in her smile.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't feel normal.

Except for Zhen, he wanted to ask again, but the cleaner suddenly stopped.

She lifted her head slightly, and saw that they had come to a wall again, and she reached out and touched the wall, and felt a gap, and when she reached out and pushed, a small piece of stone was pushed up.

An electronic screen behind the slate was revealed, revealing a string of characters that had never been seen before.

I saw her casually press on it a few times, and then she heard a "boom", and the cleaner took two steps back, and in front of her, the wall suddenly opened, revealing a room in the back.

The cleaner pushed the removal of the truth in, and he followed in.

Except for being pushed like this, he fell to the ground, and it was easy to get up, and when he saw the situation in the house, he only felt that his scalp was numb.

The room was very narrow, only about 30 square meters, but there were more than a dozen women, all of whom stood quietly in place, staring blankly at the ground in front of them.

If it weren't for the fact that they were still breathing, everyone would have suspected that they were living zombies.

Because these people didn't react even when they heard the movement.

Their clothes were in tatters, and there were countless holes on them, and blood was stained on them, some of them had coagulated into blood scabs, and some of them were still dripping down.

Except for Zhen, she couldn't help frowning, taking a slight breath, she could only smell a strong smell of blood and rancidity, and she almost couldn't help retching in disgust.

At the door, two men in black suits stood on either side of the door, nodding slightly to the cleaner.

The cleaner also nodded, walked behind Zhen Zhen, stretched out a hand and grabbed Zhen Zhen's hair, and pulled it hard.

Except for the fact that he was forced to raise his head, the swan-like neck exuded a fragile beauty.

Her face was painful, and she heard the cleaner behind her slowly speak, "Whoever among you can kill her, I will let him out."

Except for the real heart, the heart is not good.

Sure enough, when the cleaning words came out, the empty eyes of the women on the other side were instantly full of killing intent, and at the same time, they turned to look at Xiang Zhenzhen, as if they were looking at a fragile prey.