"Huh? What happened to my face?"
Jiang Yan swallowed the last mouthful of tofu soup, wiped his face, but found no grains of rice.
Picking up the steel spoon on the plate again, it looked like a mirror.
Startled, he threw the steel spoon out.
"Damn! How did my face turn green?"
Lu Zhaoyang frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "There should be something wrong with these meals. Just now, I didn't eat a single bite."
Hearing this, Jiang Yan hugged his head in despair and cried.
"What should I do? Will I die? Woohoo, I'm still so young, I don't want to die! I've done so many tasks with great difficulty, if I burp here, wouldn't my hard work in front of me be in vain? ? woo woo woo..."
A small bottle was thrown from the opposite side.
Jiang Yan was out of breath from crying, and looked at Lu Zhaoyang blankly.
"This, what is this?"
Lu Zhaoyang still spoke concisely: "Jiedu Pill."
Hearing this, Jiang Yan quickly opened the bottle and stuffed the small pill inside into his mouth.
Not long after swallowing, a warm current spread from the limbs. When he picked up the steel spoon again, his face had returned to normal.
"Thank you big brother for saving my dog's life!" Jiang Yanhou rubbed his chest in fear, "By the way, why did you have this thing?"
Lu Zhaoyang: "Before I left, I took some from No. 666."
Jiang Yan regretted it after hearing the words.
"Oh, why didn't I think of it? If I had known, I would have asked Ba Ye for props or something."
"The same situation should have occurred in other boxes, let's go out and have a look."
Lu Zhaoyang got up and wanted to open the door, but found that the door of the box was locked from the outside, and he couldn't open it no matter how he pushed.
Jiang Yan: "It must have been done by those shop assistants! Boss, do you have any tools to break the door?"
"No, it's too heavy and inconvenient."
Lu Zhaoyang looked around.
He simply jumped onto the table and took down the bloody ax on the wall. After a few hard chops, the hinge was cut off, and the door creaked open.
"As expected of a boss!"
Jiang Yan slapped his hands twice with admiration, and followed Lu Zhaoyang out.
Sure enough, the doors of the other five boxes were also locked. There was still no movement in the other boxes, but there were screams and calls for help from the fifth box.
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Lu Zhaoyang focused his eyes, raised his ax and chopped it down.
The moment the lock was cut into pieces, a figure rushed out of it like a whirlwind.
Jiang Yan subconsciously hid behind Lu Zhaoyang.
After a closer look, it turned out to be black glasses.
There was a deep wound on the arm of the black glasses, and blood was flowing out. The temple hair on the forehead was soaked in cold sweat, and the unshaven face was full of horror.
Seeing Jiang Yan and Lu Zhaoyang, the eyes of the black glasses lit up, as if seeing a savior.
He also hid behind Lu Zhaoyang, crying "Help me" incessantly.
His whole body was shaking like chaff, his face was as pale as paper, as if he would faint in the next second.
Jiang Yan: "... bro, calm down."
At this moment, the doctor came out of the box with a shining long knife dripping blood in his hand.
That originally gentle face was terribly gloomy, with a strange green faintly glowing.
Jiang Yan swallowed.
"Then what, doctor, calm down!"
The doctor couldn't listen, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the black glasses on Lu Zhaoyang's back, strode over, and raised the long knife in his hand!