Tick~

Bright red blood dripped down her face, and Zhang Huilan broke down.

"Why? Why are you holding me back and not letting me die! ”

She said that the strength in her hand was undiminished.

Wen Ning gasped, easily snatched the knife away with a little force, and then threw Master Wang to the bed like garbage and said, "I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry about it first." ”

Zhang Huilan looked at Wen Ning in confusion.

"If you want to die, you have to wait for revenge before you die, now don't want 998, don't 98, as long as you have a knife, you can unlock the achievement of killing Wang County."

The snatched knife was put back in front of Zhang Huilan, and Wen Ning smiled gently.

Zhang Huilan hesitated and picked up the knife again and again to look at Wang Xianling, who was rounded into a ball next to the bed, and stabbed Wang Xianling in the heart with the encouragement of Wen Ning.

Wang Xianling woke up in pain and waved Zhang Huilan away and moved to the side of the bed, "Damn,...... Yes! ”

The sound of killing pigs resounded throughout the room, and Wen Ning stepped on his shoulder and crushed him hard, "Go on." ”

Zhang Huilan trembled and climbed forward, and stabbed the knife into it a few more points under Wang Xianling's struggling and angry gaze, as if she didn't feel that it was enough to vent her anger, she stabbed Wang Xianling several times one after another

"......Cheap" people

Wang Xianling's fat face trembled with pain, his limbs twitched with pain, and Nu stared at Zhang Huilan and hiccups before he could finish his words.

Zhang Huilan looked at Wang Xianling in front of him and laughed and cried, with the pleasure of revenge in his eyes.

She wiped the blood splashed on her face, looked at Wen Ning, and saw that her body gradually turned into foam and thanked: "Thank you, White Moon Light Aura!" ”

Vanity back to reality: ...... God's special white moonlight aura!

"It's worthy of Sister Ning!"

"Sister Ning, how did you think that Wang County's order is the key to cracking."

Zhang San looked at Wen Ning and showed his star eyes.

Wen didn't think so much about it, and Ning glanced at Zhang San meaningfully, then waved his sleeves and left.

"Is this the big guy?"

Li Manjue looked at Wen Ning's back and muttered in a low voice.

When the three of them returned to the Li Mansion, they learned from the mouths of their subordinates that they had disappeared for three days.

There is one last day left until the requirement of seven days to live.

The three of them looked at each other, and there was such a good thing!

Like the previous nesting dolls, can you have more?

Tonight's Li Mansion unusually set up a table to invite three people, and it was called bad luck.

Zhang San and Li Manjue cautiously glanced at Wen Ning, and found that she had already taken several bites of chopsticks one after another.

Li Manjue, who was sitting closest to Wen Ning, whispered: "Sister Ning, this is nothing to do, it is either a traitor or a thief, whether it is early or late, but at this time, is there a problem." ”

Wen Ning, who was sandwiching a piece of fried meat with green pepper and stuffing it into his mouth, glanced at Li Manjue calmly, "Only when you are full can you have the strength to struggle." ”

After speaking, he reached out and picked up the vegetables.

Li Manjue was silent for a moment, and then moved his chopsticks.

Zhang San looked left and right, and finally gave up his life to accompany the gentleman.

As soon as the two of them took their first bite, they fell on the table, and then Wen Ling also poured it.

Li Shaokang put down his chopsticks and called coldly: "Come on, bring these people down." ”

A few rough servants pushed the door in, dragging the three who had fainted and left.

"Wait."

The servants paused, and looked at Li Shaokang with a brush.

"You go to the housekeeper and ask him to see if the medicine has expired, and how the effect is good and bad."

……

In the dimly lit room, a mournful female voice sounded.

"Help! Is there anyone? Kill the pigs! ”

Li Manjue grabbed the iron railing and shouted at the dark room.

Zhang San lay on the ground with his back to her and scratched his hips and said, "Don't shout, I've tried, no one." ”

Li Manjue was angry but grabbed Zhang San's ears, "Zhang San, you can't just mess around, you have to name your name right!" ”

"Oh, Sister Li, I'm just the same name as an extralegal fanatic, not a real fanatic!"

Zhang San screamed in pain.

"What about Sister Ning?"

"Here."

Well?

The two of them turned around together to find Wen Ning standing outside the railing leisurely flicking the key.

"Sister Ning."

The two had tears in their eyes.

After being rescued, Zhang San asked curiously, "Sister Ning, where were you just now?" How did it come out? ”

Wen Ning was confused, "In the luxurious single room next door, how did you get out?" Walk out with your feet. ”

When the three of them passed by next door, Li Manjue pulled at the sleeves of his shirt and pointed to the iron railing that had already been bent.

Zhang San's eyes widened, "Sister Ning, that's how you came out?" ”

"Huh?" Wen Ning looked at the luxurious single room and said, "That's right." ”

"Sister Ning, I suspect that your real identity in the real world is Zhang San."

Wen Ning rolled her eyes and stunned the guards and explained, "Don't, I'm just a mediocre and weak inheritor of non-cultural heritage. ”

As she spoke, she kicked the guards who had arrived again.

"By the way, I found something very interesting, you can come and take a look."

The crimson door was pushed open, and nearly fifteen dolls were housed in the eighteen-square-meter room.

As the candlelight is lit, the true appearance is gradually revealed.

She/they have delicate faces, different movements, and a smile on their faces and eyes staring out the door, which looks lifelike in the dim light.

"This ...... This ......"

Wen Ning put down the candle and took out a few pieces of clothing from the boxes crowded inside and threw them on the two of them, "Don't be afraid, if it wasn't me who participated in the game with you, you would be one of them now." ”

Unacceptable for a while, Li Manjue fainted.

"Lemon...... Sister Ning, you are my own sister! How do you know? ”

Wen Ning picked up the blue clothes and compared them a few times in front of the fainting Li Manjue, raised her eyes and replied: "You haven't woken up just now, and a few men came over to offer courtesy, so I asked a few casual questions." ”

She pointed to the aura above her head, "This skill card is very useful, and I will be able to frame and hit the wall when I lie down." ”

Zhang San: Shift!

It's really more popular than people.

"These people are all dedicated to Zhang Huilan by the Li Mansion, and the Li family is afraid that they will be tricky again."

"What to raise!"

When Li Manjue, who had just woken up, heard this, she almost fainted again, she covered her fragile little heart and couldn't believe it.

"Raise the drift."

[Ding~ Congratulations to players Wen Ning, Zhang San, and Li Manjue for playing an alternative ending, the gods are very satisfied with this, and they are hereby rewarded with a gacha. 】

[1. Draw cards immediately 2. Please select to retain the card drawing]

Zhang San and Li Manjue did not hesitate to choose to draw cards immediately, and they only triggered the lottery mechanism once from the beginning of the game.

It's almost the seventh day now, and it's easy to be a dog without any skills.

Wen Ning struggled for a while, and also chose to draw cards.

As long as her current white moonlight aura is not damaged, it can target all male monsters, which can be called a BUG.

But the bad thing is that the big boss of this game is a female trick!

The male monsters that have appeared can be counted on all five toes.

When Zhang San got the card, he cried out excitedly.

"Sister Ning, look at the prop card: rest, which can make the monster pause its actions, and it can be used five times in total. We're going to send it! ”

"I, I, Red Lotus Karma Fire!"

The two of them looked at Wen Ning together, "Sister Ning, what about you!" ”

"Huh."

In just one voice, it contains three points of ridicule, three points of coldness, and four points of disdain.