Chapter 187: Means

At this moment's delay, No.3 flew up, his arms were like vines, and he hugged Song Qing's small arms. Under the force of the impact, Song Qingxiao was unstable and brought No.3 from the stairs. Rolled up and down, fell to the ground with a muffled snort.

Seeing this, No. 7 showed joy on her face, stretched out her claws, her body turned into an afterimage, and moved quickly in the direction where the two of them were!

No. 3 grasped very tightly, almost torn the clothes with her nails, and pinched it into Song Qing's flesh.

It seems that she has reached an agreement with No. 7 and has a heart to stay here for sacrifice.

Seventh rushed over, with a strange joy on that inhuman face. She carried the light. Under the faint light, she opened her arms, like a beast in the sky, the shadow was approaching, and the corners of her mouth were protruding with fangs and long. The long nails are very eye-catching.

A mutated group of mice rushed in the distance, Song Qing's small arm was grabbed by No.3, and in order to quickly solve her, No.3 locked her right hand holding the knife very tightly.

Song Qing flexed his elbows, hitting No.3's body with all his strength, making a crisp sound of broken bones.

There was a muffled hum in No. 3's mouth. She had overestimated Song Qingxiao, but Song Qingxiao was more fierce than she thought.

The moment the pain came, No. 3's arm instinctively loosened. Song Qing caught this opportunity and supported her left elbow on the ground, trying to get up. In a critical moment, No. 3 was afraid that she would escape her control. The legs are firmly entangled on Song Qing's small thighs, and the backs of the feet are hooked, making her unable to get out, and creating opportunities for number seven.

"Kill her!"

The two were close together, and No. 3's heart was beating fast and eagerly, hitting her thin chest cavity, making a ‘sud’ sound.

Her voice rang in Song Qing's small ears, and the voice came from her throat, hoarse and low, like a gathering storm, with a sense of impatience.

As soon as the third voice fell, she opened her mouth to bite Song Qing's face, Song Qing's backhand pinched her neck, preventing her from succeeding.

In this way, the two restrained each other, their legs were tied, and there was another staring No.7 in front of him. In desperation, Song Qingxiao had no choice but to roll on the spot with No.3, avoiding the attack of No.7.

There was one more burden that was determined to kill her, and her mobility was immediately reduced. This rollover suddenly moved further away from the glass door.

There was a trembling from the ground, and a large number of mutant mice that had escaped in the explosion were chased by the sea and fled here.

Once these mutant creatures chase it over, the consequences of these people will not be much better.

When Song Qingxiao heard the movement, her eyes were anxious, and No.3 was tightly wrapped, and the woman was determined to keep her here.

No. 7's claws caught the ground, and the floor made a sound of being scratched. After a miss, No. 7 rushed over again like crazy.

The chasing of the mutant creatures and the fear that the sea was about to submerge caused No.7 to gradually lose his calmness, giving birth to a heart of quick battle.

"Number seven!"

Song Qing had to deal with No. 7 in his primary school, but couldn't get rid of No. 3, which was like a cowhide plaster. At the same time, after dodge several times with a hand, he couldn't help panting.

A lot of sweat drenched his collar, and the few rounds that he played against No.7 caused Song Qingxiao to consume a lot of physical energy.

If this continues, she is in a critical situation, and the initiative is immediately left in the hands of Number Seven.

At this point, Song Qingxiao couldn't help but open his mouth to make a deal with No.7:

"We cooperate, leave here first!"

"Don't listen to her."

No. 3 clings to Song Qing's small back tightly, rolling a pair of hostile eyes lingeringly:

"After you leave, you are not her opponent."

She already resented Song Qingxiao extremely, and she was still pinching her chin in Song Qingxiao's hand when she spoke, very strenuous:

"She still has supernatural powers," she said here, seeming to want to laugh, but because her jaw was pinched and her face was deformed, her smile looked a little weird and weird:

"Spiritual Department."

No. 3 added a sentence:

"I'm in the tunnel, that's it, she was tricked."

Smart people like No. 3 had already guessed the clues after the incident.

In addition to strengthening the body, Song Qingxiao should also be a supernatural person with mental power. As early as when she entered the laboratory, her mental power might have discovered herself.

At the time, I thought that after being invisible, she knew nothing about it, but she was silent when she found out, but she was overcast at a critical juncture.

As a result, he was almost buried in the mouth of the beast. In the end, if it weren't for Mr. Zhou's box, he would have been sacrificed a long time ago.

Having figured this out, No. 3 hated Song Qing, and wanted to get rid of it quickly.

Now she is exhausted. Only when she cooperates with No.7 can she have a chance to escape. She will never watch Song Qingxiao join forces with No.7.

Even if Song Qingxiao talked wittyly, No.7 had to weigh whether she had the ability to deal with Song Qingxiao after escaping from here.

On the contrary, if he is injured and exhausted, if No. 7 cooperates with himself, after going out, who is better to deal with Song Qingxiao, No. 7 knows well.

Speaking of this, Number Three rolled his eyes strangely:

"No. 7, you no, don't blame me for not reminding you, don't make wedding dresses for others, waste your efforts!"

The three of them knew who the ‘other’ in her words meant.

After the voice of No. 3 fell, No. 7 really changed, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and at the same time she rushed towards the two again.

"Come on!" No. 3 looked overjoyed, and at the same time used all his strength to lock Song Qingxiao firmly.

As long as Song Qing was seriously injured and left her here, the two left at a speed. After her sacrifice, the progress of the mission improved a little.

When No. 7 thinks of this, it is inevitable that there will also be fiery eyes in his eyes.

She has rushed to Song Qingxiao, her claws have been raised between Song Qing's ribs, ready to pierce her stomach with a claw and destroy her mobility.

After scratching Song Qing's small stomach, stomach acid will flow out and corrode her internal organs, causing her to suffer abnormally but will not die in a short time.

She will soberly wait for the mutant creature to catch up, and finally sacrifice.

This is an extremely torturous method, but for some reason ~lightnovelpub.net~ Song Qingxiao didn't mean to dodge this time, on the contrary, there was a strange smile on her face:

"Do you remember the password for going out?" She said again: "Three chances, twice already wrong, without me, we would all die!"

As soon as her voice fell, the triumph in No.7's eyes finally turned into a panic.

To turn on the elevator, you need to enter an instruction. When a few people get down, Song Qingxiao is the one who entered the instruction, and the other two are unknown.

If she dies here, the instruction must follow her death and no one will know it again.

If at other times, No. 7 had to find a way to slowly force a confession for interrogation, but at such a critical moment, where does she have the time to force it?

Her claws were still falling, but after Song Qing's novel finished, she had changed the original trajectory of her claws falling.

In the sparkling fire, No. 7's claws penetrated No. 3's arm.

"Ah..." No. 3 let out a sorrowful cry, and No. 7 had no choice but to make a decision. When he took his paw out of No. 3's withered arm, it brought out a little blood.

Under the severe pain, No. 3's hand instinctively loosened, Song Qing's small hand was empty, and immediately raised the knife to No. 3's thigh on her waist, and suddenly blood was flowing like a fountain, and she quickly got away.

The moment she got out of trouble with her right hand, No.7 was already far away from her vigilantly.

The footsteps of the mutant creatures are getting closer, and the mutant creatures running ahead can already see the shadows.

There can be no more delay here, No.7 forced to endure the suffocation in his heart, three steps turned into two steps and flew up the steps, knocked down the glass door with a ‘bang’ and gritted his teeth:

"You hurry up."

Song Qingxiao followed through the glass door, stood in front of the elevator, and quickly pressed the password.

The elevator just stopped downstairs. After entering the correct password, the door shook openly.