Standing in front of the door of Room 808, a few people subconsciously held their breaths. The moment Jiang Cheng stretched out their hands, Fatty's hands paused, seemingly trying to stop him, but finally put them down.

The door of room 808 opened.

There is no lock at all.

It's just that it's very dark inside, like the sea at midnight. After looking at it for a long time, the fat man felt like he was going to sink in until someone took his arm.

The fat man woke up with a sharp spirit.

It was Jiao Tailang who was holding him. At this moment, the doctor was gone, and he almost walked in in a daze.

There was no sound inside, and under the dark envelope, there seemed to be no life.

People who have not experienced it personally cannot imagine how torturing this silence is, because you have no idea what is going on inside.

Maybe the doctor is facing life and death and needs someone to save him.

"I can't go on like this." The fat man looked at Jiao Wolf who was also anxious on his side, and said quickly: "You wait here, I will go in and help him."

Unlike the fat man, Jiao Tailang looked at the door in front of him, thoughtfully, but when he wanted to say something, there was a rough rubbing sound in the corridor.

It feels like a door that has been in dust for many years has been opened.

They immediately looked in the direction of the door opening, which was a room at the end of the corridor. As the door opened, light came out of the door.

The air was full of dust.

"It's you!"

At the moment when he saw the person walking out, Fatty and Jiao Tailang's eyes trembled.

Wei Jinting squinted his eyes and stood in front of the door, looking at the direction where the two fat men were, "Long time no see."

What made Fatty's heart colder was that Wei Jinting's appearance at the moment was really miserable.

One of his arms has been completely broken, and he hangs weakly on his side, and his whole body is covered with scars, especially a scar on his face. If it is a little bit too far, his right eye will not be able to keep it.

But Wei Jinting looked like a okay person. First, he wiped his face with his hand, because just a second, blood fell from the wound on his forehead into his eyes.

"It seems that the person has already entered." Wei Jinting looked at the door of 808 and asked with a smile: "Why haven't you entered yet, are you waiting for us?"

we......

Jiao Tailang frowned slightly. It seems that Wei Jinting is more than one person, but...who is the other person?

"This is the partner!" Wei Jinting praised, then turned around and said excitedly: "Please wait, we have one more person."

Immediately afterwards, the fat man watched Wei Jinting drag a person out of the door.

Yes... Wan Yuanning.

At this moment, Guan Yuanning was motionless, leaving a hideous blood mark on the ground she dragged over, and was then thrown by the wall by Wei Jinting casually.

"Oh, the action is a bit rougher." He grinned, and smiled pretentiously, "Who told her to be disobedient?"

"You... shouldn't want to be like her."

Although Wei Jinting seemed to have only half a breath left at the moment, Fatty and Jiao Tailang all had a hunch.

Even so, the two of them combined are not Wei Jinting's opponents.

"What do you want?" The fat man asked with confidence.

He needs to procrastinate for the doctor.

But after Wei Jinting shifted his gaze to him, the fat man's aura disappeared in an instant, "What do I want to do?" He smiled, twitching his face muscles at the corners of his mouth, looking terrifying, "Leave the way, I Go in."

"That Hao Shuai is already inside, I can collect his body for you."

"you......"

"Mr. Wei." Jiao Tailang said suddenly, "We are all people selected to perform the task at this door. We all have the same demands. There is no need to kill each other."

"If this internal consumption continues, we will all die here." He glanced at Wan Yuanning by the wall, meaning it was self-evident.

"After opening this door, I will persuade Hao Shuai to let you leave first." He looked at Wei Jinting and said earnestly: "Do you think this is okay?"

Wei Jinting seemed to really think about it, but then he shook his head, "Sounds good, but..." He looked at the two people's eyes flashing, and suddenly smiled and said, "It's not enough. "

"Not enough?" The fat man said angrily: "Then what do you want to do?"

Wei Jinting touched his chin. After a few seconds, he asked cautiously: "Why...you commit suicide and I will go out alone, okay?"

......

"clatter."

"clatter."

"clatter."

There was rain in the sky, and the sound of rain was pattering. Jiang Cheng walked on the street alone, and he was the only one without an umbrella.

The rain slid down his cheeks, dripped to the ground, and smashed into pieces.

He didn't expect that there was such a scene inside the door.

Lifting his eyes, the opposite is a small office building.

There were many signs of various sizes hanging downstairs. Jiang Cheng glanced briefly and looked at the names. Most of them were online celebrity incubation companies or model companies.

And it doesn't seem to be very formal.

Soon, a blue sports car drove over. The engine was loud and scary, and the closer you were to the company, the louder the engine sound. It seemed that you were worried that others would not be able to hear it.

The sports car stopped in front of the office building, and then a man dressed very flamboyantly walked down with the car key in his hand.

He first stood near the car door for a while, then walked to the co-pilot's position unhurriedly, then opened the co-pilot's door, took out a leather bag from the co-pilot's leather chair without too much trouble, and deliberately clipped it. Under his arm.

Then swaggered towards the company.

After operating this set, Jiang Cheng was drunk, which reminded him of the appearance of Pi Ruan when he first approached the rich woman.

A man stands downstairs in the company and smokes ~lightnovelpub.net~ from time to time, fiddling with the bangs in front of his head. In all fairness, the man looks good, because it may be preconceived and feels a bit wretched.

His wolf-like eyes looked back and forth at the long legs coming in and out of the company's door. About 5 minutes later, he answered the call, then dropped his cigarette **** and turned back into the company.

After coming out again, there was a tall beauty next to them. The two talked and laughed, but in Jiang Cheng's eyes, they all had ghosts.

Seeing this, he probably knew the identity of the man and woman.

Li Maoshen, and Yu Youwei.

The tip of his ears trembled, and he suddenly heard a sound. The sound was strange, like something, and a gap suddenly opened.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. There was an abandoned bus station, about 20 meters away.

A lone figure stood under the dark green shabby canopy.

She was a very ordinary woman in appearance and figure, and she was the only one without an umbrella just like herself in this rain curtain.