Seeing He Xiao, who was crying bitterly, the long salivation on his mouth made his heart disgusted. Yan Yan loosened his head, took out the pure white handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his palm first. He cleaned two shiny leather shoes and threw the handkerchief on the ground.
He Xiao lay down on the ground, losing all his dignity, his heart ached, he could not do anything with dignity, just want to live.
But now life and death are not in his control, his fate is only in Yan Yan's palm.
There was originally only one choice between dignity and survival, but now both decisions have to look at other people's faces. He flushed painfully and glanced at the other end, the other person present.
And the other person, who never spoke, looked at all of this Gao Yiyuan with cold eyes, did not make any moves, did not speak, and watched quietly, watching He Xiao, the once arrogant figure in the newspaper, at this moment. A mourning dog generally lies on the ground.
He Xiao also hoped that Gao Yiyuan could say a word for himself, but he was disappointed, and he was completely hopeless.
No one will give a good face to a loser, let alone speak for him. In other words, his life or death has nothing to do with anyone, his life is in charge.
In the newspaper, no one is innocent. This sentence is extreme, but every executor who is more extreme reprimands such a move, but there will be no guts to stop it.
Because they talked sweetly, spoke moving words, and did nasty things. The only difference between Yan Yan and this group of people was that he not only spoke dirty words, but also did not conceal his own dirty actions.
If you are not capable, you can still live. This is unfair to other executors. Yan Yan is like a black-faced god. He illuminates the ugliness of many people and magnifies them.
There was madness in He Xiao's eyes. He raised his head and looked at Yan Yan's plain face, and gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid that I can't die? Are you afraid of me?"
Yan Yan glanced at He Xiao, who was extremely embarrassed on the ground, and looked down at the time: "You have five seconds left..."
This is the death deadline he set for He Xiao. He Xiao’s face was full of anger when he heard this number of seconds. He glared at Yan Yan's eyes, regardless of the coldness: "You are so to me today, you are not afraid that there will be someone in the future. Is that right to you?!!!"
Yan Yan looked plainly as if he hadn't heard the sentence he said, but said the time softly again: "Three seconds..."
He Xiao’s tone became more and more anxious, and he completely ignored him: "The news from Xu Lang has not yet come out. Once I am not dead, I will definitely stand on his side with a mysterious person. I don’t believe you won’t pay. cost!"
Speaking of Xu Lang, Yan Yan's brow furrowed slightly. Indeed, at this time, the news from Xu Lang hadn't come yet. There was only one reminder of death, but only one.
Yan Yan didn't think that Ding Jianming who was alive could really kill Xu Lang, only adding a white skirt evil spirit after death was a sure thing, but now only one deceased was notified.
This shows that Xu Lang really has a high probability of surviving, which is why he never mentioned Xu Lang's situation, because once Xu Lang really survives, it will greatly affect the momentum of the team.
Now that He Xiao had lost his mind, he started to show a trace of cruelty on his face. He leaned down and pinched He Xiao's cheeks, forcing him to look directly into his eyes.
"I don't want to kill you because I'm afraid of trouble. This doesn't mean I can't kill you!"
It can be seen that ten seconds have passed, and Yan Yan really intends to do it. He is a person who can do what he says. Since He Xiao didn't make a choice within the prescribed time, there is no need for him to live.
Yan Yan took out a sharp knife from behind and pinched He Xiao's cheek with one hand. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it. He Xiao had already lost most of his strength in the fight just now.
Seeing that the sharp knife was mentioned by Yan Yan, He Xiao didn't have any luck in his heart, and Yan Yan Tongshen's killing intent could not be concealed.
"He really wants to kill me? He really dares to kill me!!!"
He Xiao was crazy. His nose and saliva fluttered with the struggle of his head, but he couldn't get rid of the iron-like palm of Yan Yan. Seeing the sharp knife getting closer and closer to his throat, he already felt the blade The chill, this is a sharp blade to seal the throat!
"I'll go! I'll help you check the body! Don't! Don't kill me, I beg you!"
Yan Yan's brows frowned, his hand holding the knife stopped, but the hand holding He Xiao's head still didn't let go, as if he was weighing something.
He Xiao saw that it was really effective, and he hurriedly said again: "As long as you don't kill me, I will do things according to your orders, rest assured!"
Yan Yan frowned. He didn't really want to kill He Xiao. After all, he would definitely beg for mercy and help him examine the corpse, but after all, He Xiao gave an answer after the ten-second time limit was exceeded.
Because of his temperament, holding a knife really wants to warn He Xiao, but he is afraid that the mysterious person will take the blame for this. Although he is not afraid of the mysterious person, He Xiao's words really give him an idea. wake.
Indeed, if Xu Lang lives according to his assumptions, it is very likely that he will survive. Even if he can't imagine how Xu Lang will survive in that situation, he is afraid of everything.
In case Xu Lang really survives, and he is not sure whether the relationship between the mysterious person and He Xiao is using each other or there is a deeper connection, if He Xiao resents his heart, or is dead, then the mysterious person will go to Xu Lang to cooperate. , It is another trouble.
Thinking of this, Yan Yan retracted his palm reluctantly and looked at He Xiao's disgusting face. He really didn't want to let the tiger return to the mountain. He Xiao was not a tiger, but the mysterious person behind him was a real evil tiger.
This kind of action is restricted, and the act of being forced to give up is not in line with Yan Yan's style of doing things, but because of Xu Lang's concerns, he has to do so.
However, he looked at the corpse on the side, his heart was slightly lowered, no one knew what the corpse was hiding, maybe it was a clue, of course it could be an evil spirit!
Thinking of this, Yan Yan dragged He Xiao up from the ground and pushed He Xiao into the alley with a little depressed mood.
"Go and inspect the corpse."
He Xiao's abdomen injury was still suffering from severe pain, but it was far beyond his desire to survive. He looked at Yan Yan behind, and finally focused his eyes on the corpse in front of him.
The corners of his eyebrows trembled and then he took out a pair of gloves and a mask from his bag. After putting on them, he put on his hat and covered it tightly before he finally came to the vicinity of the corpse.
When he saw the face of the deceased through the transparent mask, he suddenly turned his head and his heart beat violently.
The death of this man was too horrible, there was no trace of blood red on his face, and only two eyes on his pale face were pitch black. The rich blackness was extremely pure, as if there was an unknown secret aura hidden in it.
For some reason, he could feel the cold sensation of the corpse even through the gloves and protective clothing. When he touched the corpse slightly, the stiff and cold touch was conveyed to his heart along his fingertips. 'S hand shrank back as if it had been pricked by a needle.
He Xiao was crying and looked at the side of Yan Yan and Gao Yiyuan, while Yan Yan held his hands and his face was cold and silent. Only Gao Yiyuan looked at his hands indifferently, and said softly, "Take off the protective clothing."
He waited until the next step, but he looked up and down but didn't know where to start. In the end, he could only start with the solidified wound in the abdomen of the corpse with a sternly impatient look.
His face was full of horror, but he had to do this. He reached into the broken protective clothing and used brute force to forcibly tore the pure white clothes.
With the large pieces of protective clothing torn down, the clothing inside the male corpse was revealed. He was wearing simple half sleeves and shorts on the lower body. It seemed that under such thick protective clothing, he generally didn't wear much.
The skin that had emerged, the arms and thighs were full of blue-purple tendons, bulging out a line like an earthworm, but they were completely stiff, like those earthworms suffocating under his skin, look. It's even more hideous.
He Xiao's forehead was already full of sweat. Just taking off his protective clothing caused a great psychological test on his mind. He took a long breath and began to look up and down the corpse.
However, he progressed extremely slowly in this link. First, he could not stand this kind of alternative torture. Second, he was afraid that the corpse would suddenly sit up and give him a sudden attack. After all, it is necessary to be calm and cautious. .
He Xiao's breathing was a bit short, his hands avoided the wound in his abdomen and he was constantly rummaging around, but he felt that there was an occasional gaze constantly looking up and down on him.
This sense of voyeurism made him feel a trace of fear and tremor. His hands were trembling and he brought them back, looking in the direction of Yan Yan and Gao Yiyuan, and asked like a mosquito: "Do you feel it? What is watching us?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present became quiet. This feeling can be big or small. If it really exists, then it means that they have been targeted by evil spirits.
Yan Yan frowned, carefully checked the surroundings, and looked at Gao Yiyuan: "Do you feel the sense of peeping?"
Gao Yiyuan shook his head: "I don't have one."
Seeing Yan Yan and Gao Yiyuan, as if they really didn't feel that way, He Xiao stood up and looked around in a daze. Then he immediately understood that the thing was just looking at him
At this time, Gao Yiyuan said coldly: "You close the eyes of this dead man, and you can feel it and try again."
He Xiao's heart was aroused. He hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the corpse on the ground. The head of this corpse was specially broken to the other side by him. But now, it seems that those squinting eyes are indeed squinting at He. Xiao, don't blink!
He finally realized what was wrong. While meeting those dark eyes, a thunderstorm seemed to explode in his heart, his brain was empty, and then he hurriedly reached out and closed those eyelids.
Strangely, when he covered those eyes, the strange sense of peeking really disappeared.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, and then continued to search the corpse, but in fact there were only a few small pockets on the deceased, and a clean search was conducted almost in a while, but nothing was found.
He Xiao didn't feel unwilling, but felt a sense of relief. He straightened up and walked in Yan Yan's direction: "Is it always okay this time?"
Yan Yan frowned and looked at He Xiao, who had found nothing, and pursed his lips: "Don't come back first, you will search the protective clothing again."
"This..." He Xiao looked anxious. It is not easy for him to persist until now, but Yan Yan actually wants him to go back. "I will bring you the protective clothing directly, can you search it yourself? I really feel that something is wrong. Although you don't care about my life or death, my life is better than my being an evil spirit after my death."
A hint of hesitation appeared in Yan Yan's eyes. He Xiao, who was indeed alive so far, could save a lot of trouble. He turned his gaze on Gao Yiyuan, and after seeing Gao Yiyuan nodded in agreement, he casually said to He Xiao: "Get it."
He Xiaojian really convinced Yan Yan, ecstatic and hurriedly turned around and tore off the protective clothing above the corpse, trying to avoid the place that was stained with pale golden blood, pinched a corner with his fingers and ran towards Yan Yan. , He didn't want to stand next to the corpse for a minute.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
First, Gao Yiyuan's expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out his finger to point at He Xiao! No, it should be behind He Xiao to be precise, "You..."
However, this sentence only said one word, but it was completely late.
A cool breeze hung behind He Xiao, and the dead body that had fallen on the ground stood upright at this moment. The eyelids closed by him had long been lifted to reveal the dark eyes. The corpse grabbed He Xiao with one hand. Shoulders.
He Xiao has no reaction time at all. He is still carrying the protective suit in one hand, and the joy of leaving is still hanging on his face, but the next second.
The corpse grabbed his shoulders, and He Xiao suddenly felt cold in his heart. He couldn't react at all. He didn't even hear the screams, and disappeared on the spot alone!
The protective suit came off weakly from the missing He Xiao's hand, and fell heavily to the ground with a clatter.
The two executors who witnessed everything did not react from this sudden attack, and froze on the spot!
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