The blond female corpse is quite beautiful.

The hands are also narrow and slender, with slender joints, and the nails are painted with bright red nail polish.

If you ignore the pale color and the messy and rolled flesh on the wrists that were cut by a knife, it is quite beautiful.

The charming woman's eyes widened and she stared at the scale.

Praying in her heart, she found the right way to leave here.

This body was left for them to dismantle and use to escape from this room.

But although the two ends of the scale gradually become even.

But there was no response.

Whether it was the ceiling sinking or other things that had happened before, nothing happened.

There was silence all around.

Everyone could only hear each other's rapid breathing.

The charming woman still held a folding knife in her hand.

She was stunned for a while, then turned her head mechanically and stiffly, and her eyes fell on Nan Neighbor again.

Now they can be sure.

If you want to leave here, you must have a password.

The method of obtaining the password is inseparable from the scale.

Plus the female corpse who lost her heart...

All the hints are connected together, and the answer is obvious.

One of them must die.

Otherwise, no one can leave here.

Or be crushed into a pulp by the ceiling.

Or starve into withered corpses.

How can a charming woman be so willing?

No matter what, she didn't want to die.

His cold eyes passed over everyone one by one.

The folding knife in his hand was pinched hard in the palm of his hand.

If it weren't for Ying Qian and Lin Congxiao, the charming woman would have attacked her neighbor again.

Slit his throat.

Dissect his belly.

Cut out his heart.

Give it to that murderer.

In exchange for the password to leave this room.

As long as you can survive.

Whatever you want her to do!

With a knife in her hand, the charming woman has a lot more confidence.

As soon as Yingqian looked at her face, he knew that this person had extreme thoughts in her mind.

Because of the Mother Goose nursery rhyme.

The target of the charming woman has always been locked on Nan Neighbor.

Compared with Lin Congxiao, he was wearing a hospital gown, his face was pale, and he looked like he was recovering from a serious illness, which naturally made her think it was easier to deal with.

"You..." Yingqian sighed, moved his fingertips, and pulled Nan Lin behind him, "I covered this guy. You'd better not try to trick him, otherwise..."

She raised her head, a sinister smile forming on her lips.

"I'm going to fucking kill you right now!"

Nan Neighbor looks a little thin at first glance, but he is also close to 1.9 meters tall.

He is not a being who needs protection.

But Yingqian stood in front of him, using her thin shoulders to block him from all the malice from the outside world.

He lowered his eyes, stared at the hair on her head, and smiled silently.

"You'd better be calm. If I knew you were stabbing me in the back, I would drag you to hell with me before I die!"

Yingqian stared at the charming woman, her dark eyes full of threats.

Her voice was very soft, but the chill in her words was clearly heard by everyone.

Lin Congxiao seemed a little surprised.

He glanced at his southern neighbor and frowned tightly.

No matter whether Nan Neighbor has lost his memory or not.

And who is it?

Yingqian already cared a little too much about him.

The charming woman was stunned. She had been kicked by Ying Qian before, and her waist and abdomen still hurt. She was somewhat wary of Ying Qian.

"you..."

"As for this knife, if you like it, I'll give it to you."

Before she could finish her words, Yingqian shrugged generously, reached into the side pocket of his jeans, dug a few times, and pulled out a black and thick stick-like object.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yingqian blinked and said doubtfully:

"Isn't it normal for a girl to have a black and thick thing under her skirt?"

She raised her hand and shook it.

The thick black object suddenly stretched by nearly thirty centimeters.

"pretty!"

Yingqian nodded with satisfaction, glanced at the charming woman from the corner of his eye, and chuckled:

"Have you ever heard of... a baton? It's also called a baton. I used to use it a lot when I went out on the street to collect protection money. It hurts when I hit it on my body."

Not to mention a charming woman.

Even Lin Congxiao and the girl in school uniform looked a little strange.

None of them would have thought that Yingqian could carry such a thing with him.

No.

It should be said that any normal person would not carry a knife and a police baton secretly with him.

Besides, where is she hiding?

The pockets of those jeans were clearly flat just now.

How could it happen in the blink of an eye...

How can you still come up with such a thing?!

Of course Yingqian would not explain it to them.

This telescopic baton cost her a full two hundred and one points.

After being so busy, I only have 890 total points left.

But Yingqian didn't feel much distress.

This is a life-saving item.

It was not changed to protect our southern neighbors.

In this case, no one can be trusted.

Now it's the glamorous woman who's gone crazy.

Maybe if you wait for a while, others won't be able to bear it anymore.

Start fighting to the death.

Having a weapon in hand can at least ensure that whoever takes action will not consider her first.

With a smile on his lips, Ying Qian shook the baton in his hand and dragged his neighbor slowly back, until he reached the far corner of the room.
To be continued...