Wei Ling slowly walked behind Gu Niannian, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Is this drama finally coming to an end?"

Feng Jin rubbed Gu Niannian's hand with his foot, held Wen Cha, and stared at him coldly, "What, do you want to fight unevenly?" ”

"Fighting?" Wei Ling shook her head amusedly, "Of course I won't be so stupid, I just take what I need." ”

Gu Niannian looked up at him when she heard this, only Wei Ling could save her at this time, she seemed to have made up her mind, "I can tell you where the shield is, if you have to kill both of them." ”

For warm tea, Gu Niannian has an indescribable fear.

Although she always behaved very pampered, Gu Niannian knew from the first night that she was not a straw bag, otherwise she would not have found the card in the pillow.

Gu Niannian wanted to kill her the next night to prevent future troubles, but Song Hui slapped her, which reminded her of all the humiliations in the past, she couldn't bear it anymore, emotion trumped reason, and finally took the lead in killing Song Hui.

Unexpectedly, it was this step that Wen Cha actually found an ally, or Feng Jin, who was used as a stand-in by her.

Seeing Feng Jin's disgust for Wen Cha and his willingness to protect her, Gu Niannian went crazy with jealousy.

She doesn't like warm tea because she is the other extreme of herself.

If she is the devil who lives in hell, then Wencha is a princess who lives in an ivory tower and does not know the world, although she is pampered, she is also smart and terrifying.

Seeing that Wen Cha and Feng Jin got along more and more harmoniously, Gu Niannian was moved by the real murderous intent.

On the third night, she decided to do it, but at midnight most people voted for Garcia, she wanted to break the rules of the game and kill Wen Cha first, she even opened Wen Cha's door and thought about how to deal with Wen Cha.

Just as he was about to start, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor.

The sound of footsteps made her very jealous, and when she turned around, she saw Wei Ling.

Wei Ling had already guessed everything.

He was a doctor and a master of osteophysiognomy, and from the first sight of her, he had doubts about her identity.

Coupled with the relationship between them and the relationship between doctors and patients, Wei Ling also remembers her various small actions vividly.

Therefore, he made an alliance with Wencha and Alger, all to kill her.

They confronted each other at the door, and after a long time, just when Gu Niannian thought that Wei Ling would do something to her, Wei Ling said that he would not kill her, he wanted to cooperate with her, and all the dead people in the game had to be provided for him to experiment.

He's a true lunatic.

Gu Niannian has always been afraid of him, and this fear goes beyond hatred for Liu Jiajia.

She will never forget the scene when Wei Ling used a scalpel to break open her twisted wound and splattered flesh.

It was a shadow for the rest of her life.

He is more like God than she is.

But Gu Niannian didn't immediately agree to him.

Wei Ling is not a trustworthy person, the expression on his face is always gentle and elegant, like a gentle and polite gentleman, but he has all kinds of calculations in his heart.

"No problem," Wei Ling said cheerfully, snapping his fingers outside, and Alger walked in.

He listened to Wei Ling's words very much, and now he has to wear a pair of pants with Wei Ling.

"Do it." After Wei Ling said the order without changing his face, Alger rushed towards Feng Jin like a mad dog!

He is obedient to Wei Ling now, even if Gu Niannian is the culprit who caused everything, he doesn't mind.

He wants to get out alive, and nothing is more important than this, so it is imperative to kill the two of them.

Alger's fist style was fierce, Feng Jin had a very difficult time to deal with, and he had to put aside Gu Niannian to concentrate on dealing with him, plus there was a warm tea behind him, and he was almost beaten on the side.

Gu Niannian took the opportunity to get up and hid behind Wei Ling. looked at Feng Jin with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Wen Cha climbed onto the windowsill and looked at Alger condescendingly, using words to distract him, "Are you sure you want to go to war with us?" ”

Alger didn't speak, just gave her a cold look.

Wen Cha sneered: "It's okay if you kill us, but are you sure Wei Ling is sincere to you?" Are you being taken advantage of less? When you kill us, do you think Wei Ling will still be able to use you? ”

Alger's movements froze, and in a blink of an eye, he was punched in the eye by Feng Jin, "Idiot! ”

Alger took two steps back when he was beaten, couldn't open his eyelids for a while, and was directly pressed and beaten by Feng Jin!

"Wake up," Wen Cha mocked, "He's just using you, and when you're no longer useful, he's the second Garcia."

When Alger heard this, he seemed to think of Garcia, his expression was a little dazed, and he was soon beaten by Feng Jin, and his nose and face were swollen.

"Miss Yue," Wei Ling gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, "You always make people believe your words so easily, it's really not like the outside world evaluates you." ”

Wen Cha stared at him without changing his face, "Doctor Wei also impressed me, if it weren't for this trip, I wouldn't have known that you still had such a side, it's really eye-opening." ”

This is a satire of Wei Ling's inconsistencies on the outside, with a human face and a beast's heart.

Wei Ling was not angry, but said with great interest: "If I could meet you earlier, instead of on such an occasion, I would definitely be friends with you, I like a smart girl like you the most."

Wen Cha smiled coldly, "Then I'm afraid I won't be blessed." ”

Wei Ling shook his head and sighed, "If you are willing to form an alliance with me, I promise to take you off the ship with me, what do you think?"

Wen Cha curled the corners of her lips and stared at him with a piercing gaze, "No sinner can escape God's judgment." ”

Wei Ling laughed, not taking her words to heart at all, "Miss Yue, when you are smart, you are really smart, and your stupid appearance makes people unable to take their eyes off, it's really funny." ”

Wen Cha didn't bother to talk to him anymore, leaning against the window and silently looking at Feng Jin who was scuffling with Alger, the look in his eyes was cold.

Although Feng Jin is powerful, it is also very difficult to deal with a boxer like Alger who is full of muscles.

Gu Niannian stared at Feng Jin with a faint look in his eyes, although he was still resentful, but a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, "If you are willing to abandon that person surnamed Yue and be with me, I am willing to take you away." ”

As if he hadn't heard her words, Feng Jin picked up the chair on the ground and smashed it down at Alger!

Alger was stunned for a moment, Feng Jin found the right time, grabbed the futon on the bed, quickly covered his head, stretched out his legs to trip him, grabbed the chair and smashed it hard!

The expression on his face was cold and gloomy.

Alger was smashed and had no power to fight back, and kept calling for help, but Wei Ling had no intention of coming to help, and blood marks soon flowed on the ground.

Feng Jin threw the chair aside, panting and raising his head, his handsome face with an unprecedented evil spirit, "A bunch of idiots." ”

He walked up to Wen Cha, helped her up and leaned against him, and looked at Wei Ling defiantly, "Go on?" ”

Wei Ling's smile stiffened, and the physique with a scalpel was not Feng Jin's opponent at all.

Even Alger can fight back, so he still doesn't want to be abused.

Gu Niannian tore open the futon, Alger was beaten and covered in injuries, lying in a pool of blood and dying, obviously unable to fight anymore.

She scolded secretly and turned her head to stare at Wei Ling, "This is the bodyguard you were looking for?" ”

Wei Ling raised her eyebrows, "What, you don't like it?" ”

"Since it's useless, there's no need to keep it." Gu Niannian didn't blink his eyes, and in Alger's frightened gaze, he used a dagger to cut the major artery in his neck.

"Dragging waste."

Alger was unblinded, his eyes filled with intense reluctance and resentment, and blood spurted from his neck, quickly rendering the room fishy.

Wei Ling took out the scalpel carelessly, like playing a piano, and made a few strokes on Alger's corpse, and then took out the heart that was still warm.