Bent This Way

Chapter 317: Corridor of Death (22)

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Because of a leg injury, Milk Tea couldn't walk at all.

He could only watch helplessly as his lover walked towards the living platform without looking back, and gradually became disheartened and his face turned gray.

"Crack."

The glass container was slowly closed, separating Huazelei from the terrifying temperature outside, and also separating life from death.

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Jiang Yan looked at the magma that kept coming, and couldn't help approaching Lu Zhaoyang, swallowing.

"I heard that the temperature of the magma is very high. You don't need to touch it. As long as the distance gets closer, the human body will be vaporized directly, and there is no time to feel the pain. I, I am most afraid of pain. I hope I can feel better soon."

Not getting a response from Lu Zhaoyang, he couldn't help feeling a little wronged.

This is about to die, how about maintaining aloofness

Just as he was about to complain, he heard Lu Zhaoyang's doubtful voice: "Jiang Yan, do you feel that the surrounding temperature has dropped?"

Jiang Yan was stunned.

It was only then that it was discovered that the flow of magma was much slower.

Finally, it slowly stopped at his feet.

Dare to reach out and touch...

It turned out to be cold!

"I'm going, what's the situation?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a heart-piercing scream from the opposite side.

The two looked up, only to see Hua Zelei in the container, with blue flames burning all over his body, twisting in pain!

"help me!"

Hua Zelei beat on the wall of the container desperately, his facial features were grim because of the pain, and he looked at the milk tea for help.

After being stunned for a while, Milk Tea suddenly looked up to the sky and burst out laughing.

"You deserve it! You deserve it!"

Finally, Huazelei stopped struggling and turned into a charred bone.

The sudden turn of events made Jiang Yan dumbfounded.

With a jerk, he suddenly reacted, and murmured what the electronic voice had said before.

"Love is the greatest emotion in the world, but the instinct of survival can sometimes become a deadly venom... That birth is not a real birth, but a trap! Instead, he gave up his life for his companions, or was abandoned by his companions Only those who can survive!"

While excited at being able to survive, Jiang Yan also shivered in fear.

Fortunately, he was loyal enough to choose to stay...

Otherwise, he would end up in the same fate as Hua Zelei now.

Lu Zhaoyang's expression beside him was also very complicated: "I didn't expect it to be like this in the end."

At this time, the cold electronic sound started.

"Congratulations to the three players who survived to the end. Now, please stand at the aperture, this game will escort you back to the real world."

Milk tea on the opposite side was still staring at Hua Zelei's body in a daze.

Jiang Yan originally wanted to say a few words of comfort, but seeing this scene, he gave up the idea again.

Lu Zhaoyang supported Jiang Yan, who had an injured ankle, and walked to the light circle in the center of the stone platform.

When gradually disappearing into the circle of light, Jiang Yan smiled at the handsome man in front of him: "Lu Zhaoyang, are we friends now?"

Lu Zhaoyang lowered his phoenix eyes and gave a faint "hmm".

Jiang Yan's smile became brighter and brighter.

"Okay, then come and play with me when you have time! You are the first friend I have made after I came here, except for the system of Master Ba!"

Lu Zhaoyang felt something rippling slightly in his heart.

Before he had time to answer "yes", the person had returned to the system space in a blink of an eye.

Number 666, who had been waiting for a long time, looked at him anxiously: "Host, how is the plane this time?"

It has heard that there are zombies and ghosts in that plane. No. 888 sent a message to it just now, saying that it was afraid of being hammered by Jiang Yan who came back.

But seeing his own host, who usually doesn't have much expression, raised the corners of his lips.

"Yes, Not Bad."

No. 666 rubbed his eyes, rubbed his eyes again, and after making sure that he read correctly, he covered his mouth in horror.

What the hell happened in the plane!

Its host actually laughed! it turns out! ! ! Laughed! ! !