After Chu Chen found Jiang Yingtao's phone number, he used Song Yan's mobile phone to call.
"Sister Tao." As soon as Chu Chen spoke, Jiang Yingtao recognized his voice and immediately blurted out, "Chu Chen, have you changed your mobile phone number? You are always on the phone when I call you."
"Sister Tao, are you looking for me?" Chu Chen was startled.
"Have you forgotten what happened at the Pearl River Pavilion last night?" Jiang Yingtao said, "One of the South American lion dance representatives traveled to the Pearl River at night, and the other fled, losing all face. Early this morning, the South American lion dance troupe
I will file a complaint against you to the Lion King Committee and make two demands. First, let you apologize to the South American Lion Dance Troupe in public, and second, cancel your title of Lion King Champion."
Chu Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "How will the committee respond?"
"Of course I rejected it directly." Jiang Yingtao said, "President Gong also criticized the South American Lion Dance Troupe in public, which was unreasonable. However, the South American Lion Dance Troupe became angry and threatened to seek justice. It is said that over there in South America,
There are several highly respected experts who are already preparing to set off. They will not seek justice through formal channels, so you must be careful about how they deal with you."
Chu Chen glanced at Nangong Yun, who was sitting next to him, and nodded.
He only mourned for the so-called South American master.
"I understand." Chu Chen said, "Sister Tao, I have something to trouble you. When you called me, didn't it show that I was on a call? Could you help me check the cell phone from which I was called?
The specific location, I will give you the mobile phone number."
"Where is the person who called you?" Jiang Yingtao wondered why Chu Chen would ask such a strange question, but she still replied, "No problem, Jing'er is by my side. For her, it's a piece of cake."
"
Chu Chen told Jiang Yingtao his phone number, and Situ Jing's voice immediately came from the other end of the phone, "Simple, give me three minutes."
three minutes.
Chu Chen waited quietly. When the three minutes were up, Jiang Yingtao immediately said, "The specific location of the phone is locked at a resort in the western suburbs of Chancheng." Jiang Yingtao's voice was puzzled, "Chu Chen, as far as I know, that resort is due to a certain
It has been almost scrapped due to a special reason. There are very few places where you usually go there. Why is Huang Xiuxiu there? Why didn't she take the initiative to report her location to you? "
There were too many doubts in Jiang Yingtao's mind.
I can't understand this weird situation.
Chu Chen was not surprised that Jiang Yingtao said Huang Xiuxiu's name. Nowadays, mobile phone numbers are all real-name. Jiang Yingtao asked Situ Jing to check, and he easily found out who the owner of the phone number was. After pondering for a while, Chu Chen said, "
I don’t know either. After I answered the call, there was no sound. To be honest, I don’t know if it was Huang Xiuxiu who was calling me.”
"I have sent you the specific location." Jiang Yingtao asked tentatively, "Are you planning to go there?"
Chu Chen thought of what Zhang Yunguo found.
Huang Xiuxiu was brought out by Xiao Yinqi.
Not only Huang Xiuxiu, but also twenty people from the Huang Family Obsidian Hall, including Huang Yuheng.
What are they going to do in such a remote place? Is Huang Xiuxiu's phone number a distress call?
After pondering for a while, Chu Chen nodded, "I'll go there."
"Then let's keep in touch. If you need help, you can call me." Jiang Yingtao also said decisively.
Chu Chen hung up the phone, stood up, and looked at Song Yan.
"I can just go back by myself." Song Yan said first, "Huang Xiuxiu made such a weird phone call at this time, and the other end of the phone was still eerily quiet, which means that something has indeed happened, so I asked Xiaoqiu to send you there.
hurry up."
"Okay." Chu Chen nodded with a smile, his wife was so considerate.
"I'm going to drive." Song Qiu also got up decisively.
Soon, the car sped towards the western suburbs of Chancheng.
A basement shrouded in darkness.
Everyone's hearts seemed to be frozen by the frost, their internal organs could not move, and they huddled together. The corpses on the ground seemed to tell them that next, they would face the same fate.
"Half an hour will be over soon." Someone suddenly spoke, and a terrifying and gloomy aura suddenly enveloped him.
The basement door opened slowly.
The person who came in was not a bad ghost, but more terrifying than a bad ghost.
He was originally wearing white clothes, but because he had killed too many people, it was stained with blood. The blood spots everywhere were hideous and terrifying.
His fair and colorless face, his lips like blades, and his eyes looking forward, seeming to be targeting his next prey.
"The game begins." Ning Junxiao stepped forward, "Everyone stand up and start voting. The person with the highest number of votes will be the first test subject."
A freezing cold air filled the basement.
Everyone's eyes were filled with despair.
"You start voting." Ning Junxiao pointed at someone casually. The person's body trembled, his face turned pale, and his voice was trembling, "I...I...I choose...myself."
Hearing this, Ning Junxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he glanced at the others. After a while, a smile appeared on Ning Junxiao's face, "He is indeed a leader among the younger generation of the Huang family's Black Light Hall.
This kind of spirit that is not afraid of life and death and sacrifices one's life for righteousness, okay, then as you wish, you are the first test subject."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's expression suddenly changed, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, his legs went limp, he sat on the ground, and then he shouted in horror, "No, no, it's not like that."
Everyone could hear the despair in his words.
However, at this moment, everyone was silent.
No one dared to say more than a word, for fear that Ning Junxiao would change his mind and choose them directly.
They are like sculptures, waiting for the arrival of death in the biting cold wind.
"Aren't you voting? You are voting!" The man was still shouting at the top of his lungs.
Ning Junxiao walked up to this man with a smile on his face, "If you want to play tricks in front of me, you... are not worthy."
Ning Junxiao stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's throat. Before he could say another word, there was a snap. The look of fear in his eyes had not faded, and he tilted his neck and collapsed.
"Next, voting will continue. I hope that there are still people who can take the initiative to stand up and cast their vote bravely." Ning Jun glanced at the crowd with a smile, then dragged the body and walked to one side.
.
"I hope my guess is correct." Ning Junxiao's eyes were full of expectation. In his palm, the dark green Corpse Gu squirmed and crawled out slowly. It didn't take long before it crawled in.
The throat of the deceased.
"Devil, devil, devil!" Huang Xiuxiu witnessed this scene with her own eyes. Her whole body was shaking violently, her eyes were red, and she couldn't help but shed tears.
Emotionally broken.
It was her suggestion to vote for herself.
But who would have thought that Ning Junxiao would directly kill the first person who surrendered to him.
"I hurt him." Huang Xiuxiu's eyes were filled with tears and her body was trembling. For a moment, she wiped away her tears with both hands and walked to the front actively. Although her tone was trembling, she was firm and said, "Next, vote for me."
This chapter has been completed!