“？？？ When was this? ”

Jun Qingyan looked at it in surprise, obviously he couldn't some time ago.

Yuan Bao blinked his cat's eyes: "It's okay after this upgrade." ”

“…… Don't you tell me, how do I know that your space has also evolved? ”

"The master's flame can evolve, and of course my space can evolve."

Being stared at by Yuan Bao with the eyes of "Don't you know such a simple thing", Jun Qingzhi suddenly felt a little itchy. I haven't masturbated it for a few days.,It seems a little rampant!

Don't look at the two cat's eyes of the ingots, like pure obsidian, if you really think of it as a simple and easy to deceive kitten who does not understand the world, then you can have fun.

has lived and died with her for so many years, no matter how simple and pure the guy who grew up with her since childhood, where can he be pure and pure?

After stroking it on the door of the head, Jun Qingyan threw it out of his arms angrily: "Hurry up and put it away, we're leaving here." ”

"Okay~" Yuan Bao went to work with his tail cocked. It knows that it is the owner's little baby, and it will not be hated by the owner no matter what!

With the space for ingots, the speed of cleaning up the mess suddenly sped up a lot.

Not only the people and animals that need to be rescued, but also the belongings that are hidden in the ground and have not yet had time to be transported, as well as the black goods that are being traded, and so on. In short, with the temperament of ingots, it is really eager to take down the wall skin and the ground and take it away together.

How else is it Pixiu? It's really a good hand in the scraping industry. With it out of the way, you don't have to worry about good things being left behind.

When the ingots were collecting things, Jun Qingzhu also returned to the first floor of the ground.

At this point, the people on this level have almost calmed down.

It's useless if they don't calm down, there are flames all around, and they can't escape if they want to. Instead of shouting irrationally, it is better to conserve your strength and see if there is a way to leave for a while.

Junqing's appearance before is also an important reason for their hope.

Although what she said at the time was not very good, it was a wake-up call for them. So everyone thinks that she should still have some good thoughts in her heart.

"Good guy" is a very safe word. At least make them feel safe.

Aren't there many similar plots in TV movies?

Bad people do a lot of evil, and as long as the prodigal son turns back in the end, the good people are willing to give them a chance to mend their ways.

Otherwise, it is said that good people do not live long, and the scourge will last for thousands of years.

Good people can easily forgive bad guys, and bad guys won't let go of good guys when they get the chance.

As soon as Jun Qing's consciousness was swept away, he knew what the people on the first floor were doing. Some of them sat honestly in their seats, and some even put their feet on the couch, as if they would be in danger if they went out of that position.

Some people gathered around and whispered.

To Junqing's surprise, the waiter she mentioned at the beginning was not among them.

There must have been no way downstairs, which meant that he had chosen to leave not long after she had finished talking to the waiter.

"What a lucky fellow." Jun Qingyan thought that he could make such a choice based on the words of a stranger, and he had to admire his boldness and good luck.

You must know that if she hadn't destroyed this place today, or if some people had escaped, and when she found out that there was a waiter who had left suddenly before the incident, she would definitely have taken him back and interrogated him.

Maybe nothing useful could be dug out of his mouth, but who told him to be unlucky enough to bump into it? It's not surprising that it's used as a punching bag.

"Let's see how lucky he is." If you're lucky, you'll call the phone number she left behind, and then become an employee of Papa Luo's company. As long as you work hard, you will get more salary than a waiter, right?

After shaking her body a few times, Jun Qingxuan reappeared on the sculpture she was standing on.

"Dear gentlemen and ladies, and the scum of this place. See you again! ”

As soon as she spoke, everyone's eyes were immediately drawn to her.

It had only been more than half an hour since she left, not even an hour. But in such a short period of time, people here feel that life has never been so long.

"It's you!"

"Let us out!"

"Who do you say is scum?"

Her presence ignited fear and irritability in the hearts of everyone present. Everyone gathered towards her, and if she hadn't stood taller, someone would have pulled her leg and pulled her off.

Junqing made a "hehe" sound, snapped her fingers, and a pinch of cyan flames appeared on her fingertips.

The flame of this color had been seen by many people present, and the incomparable beauty and incomparable ferocity of that kind made everyone who saw it remember it deeply.

All the people who came over, under the threat of this handful of flames, subconsciously retreated a few steps, so that there was no one within a radius of several meters around Jun Qingyan.

"Looks like you already know a little bit about my flames. That's good, it should allow me to explain something without wasting too much time. Junqing said on her lips, feeling a little irritable about her momentary softness.

There are hundreds of people on this level combined, what is she going to do with them?

The easiest way to say that it would have been to destroy them along with the building with a fire, but vaguely, she had a feeling that she couldn't kill innocents.

I don't know if she was brainwashed by some words about merit in Oriental books, which made her soft-hearted, after all, it is almost impossible for these people to be completely innocent and immaculate.

But if she wants to tell who among them must die and who can save one by one, she doesn't bother to worry about that idleness.

So at this time, she thought of Dijiang again.

It is not easy for the people of the Special Division to come forward here, and she does not want the people of the American Paranormal Bureau to interfere in this place, so the Holy Prison is a very good object of "dumping".

Who told this place that Organization Z built it? Organization Z has a relationship with the extranatural world, and the place where it came out naturally belongs to the extranatural world.

Compared to the complexity of other supernatural organizations, throwing it to the Holy Prison is of course the most worry-free and effort-saving method.

"Just wait here, someone will come and receive you. Whatever they ask, I hope you can answer truthfully, otherwise, even I won't be able to keep your life safe, understand? ”

"What do you mean?"

"Who's going to ask us?"

"What the hell is going on? Let us go, you can ask for as much as you want, let me go home! ”

In the midst of a wail, Junqing jumped out of the nearest window without looking back and fled.

Just kidding, in such a noisy environment, her brain is about to explode, okay?

The people in the building were in chaos because of her disappearance, and they wanted to leave, but the cyan flames still stood out of the window without any diminishing power, and as long as they got closer, they felt a sense of fear that the whole person was going to burn.

At a loss, they could only stay where they were, hoping to save the day.