Meanwhile, Ding Cheng knew nothing about the danger he was facing.

Wen Qian left very quickly. Although she was injured, it did not seem to affect her agility.

Ding Cheng was surprised.

Wen Qian seems to be very familiar with the structure here. Has she been here?

Why did she know there was a first aid kit in front of her?

Ding Cheng thought this way, and suddenly realized that Wen Qing had been twisting and swaying before him and disappeared.

Toojiang next to him also lost his trace at some point.

White mist began to spread around.

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The white fog is very thick in color, so thick that it is impossible to see what is next to it.

When the white mist disappeared, Ding Cheng found himself in a strange room.

Yes, an unfamiliar room.

This room does not belong to any of the previous raids.

The walls around this room are blood-red.

There was a strange aura everywhere,

The strangest thing is that there is an old blue-gray blackboard hanging in the center of the blood-red wall.

If you look closely, there seem to be words on the blackboard.

Ding Cheng walked forward.

There are indeed words on this blackboard.

Handwritten chalk writing.

From left to right, there are 19 names, 17 passengers, and 2 flight attendants.

Except for Ding Cheng, everyone's names were viciously marked with a red cross. Below the red cross carefully marked the character's death method and date of death.

for example.

Pan Shaocong, No. 13. Method of death: shot to death. Date of death: June 21.

Liu Cuicui, No. 6. Method of death: poisoned to death. Date of death: June 21.

...

Very strange.

This kind of thing appeared on the strange room and the strange wall.

Ding Cheng turned around and was about to leave, but found something even stranger appeared behind him.

Many photos suddenly appeared on the floor behind me.

He didn't see these photos when he came, which means that someone scattered them while he was just reading the words on the blackboard?

Ding Cheng picked up a recent photo.

Hold your breath.

Because the photo in his hand and the photos all over the floor recorded the deaths of passengers at the same time.

But what surprised him the most was that he actually saw the remains of Xu Zitong No. 6 in these photos.

There are many slender incisions on her body, her eyes are dull and her face is unwilling.

how so?

Shouldn't No. 6 be the murderer?

The murderer died?

Ding Cheng thought this way, and at the same time, a misty breath approached silently behind him.

This aura does not belong to Fu Jiang or Niyao, but is exactly the same as the strange girl who entered his room the night on the first day on the boat.

Ding Cheng immediately had an answer.

Turn around, stretch your hand to your waist, pull out your gun, and load it.

One was used to hit Han Tianhe, and there were still 6 bullets left for the revolver.

Da da da da da da da da da da da da.

Ding Cheng ejaculated at one time, and a pink blood mist rippled behind him. The woman who disappeared and returned to the ground turned around and fell to the ground.

Dead?

Looking at Wen Qian who was lying on the ground, Ding Cheng felt puzzled.

No, no?

I shot her to death with just one shot?

Isn't she T6?

"Haha, I see love in your eyes."

After saying this, Wen Qian stood up with 6 bullet holes.

Yes, Ding Cheng nodded in his heart. This is the level that T6 should have.

Damn, she is alive again.

But I don't have bullets anymore!

There is nothing left!

Sorry!

However, Ding Cheng quickly calmed down and came up with a plan to fight the enemy in a flash.

The chalk words on the blackboard reveal a message, that is, Wen Qian had no intention of murdering himself from beginning to end.

Although she once touched her room in the middle of the night and made such bold and shameless actions.

But it's just coveting one's own beauty.

In short, she has no malice towards herself.

The most important thing is to use nice words to stabilize her for the time being, and then slowly plan for it.

That's how it was decided! Ding Cheng finished his mind and blurted out:

"Look in the mirror, how could I love you? You don't even look at what you are, the murderer!"

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After saying that, Ding Cheng was stunned.

What's going on? This is different from what I want to say.

It's broken.

Ding Cheng thought this way, but found that Wen Qian on the opposite side not only did not look angry, but instead chuckled:

"You speak so nicely."

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Wen Qian didn't look like she was lying. She really felt it was enjoyable. Her whole face emitted a light of happiness, and she picked the bullet shell on her body with her right hand.

"I miss you, I miss you singing rap in my ear all night."

Wen Qian said with a quiet smile.

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Isn't this right?

At this time, Tooe's words suddenly echoed in his ears like a bell.

"The function of the love sequence is to attract the opposite sex to you. Whatever you do is to the other person think you are cute."

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Is this the case?

Taking advantage of Wen Qian's joy of laughing, Ding Cheng simply made some bold attempts.

"Put it, just put it. What brand of plastic bag is yours? It's so good to put it?"

"Dead pervert."

"Mental illness."

"Hehe, you speak so nicely, yes. Hehehehe."

Wen Qian laughed sweetly, and she was so happy that she was so happy that she took off her makeup on her cheeks. Wen Qian's style is a calm beauty, and she leaned against the wall and laughed wildly, making her look a little slutty.
To be continued...