Led by Lou Bin, the three ghosts in the red background photo, after Chu Ping entered Building C, already felt that something was not simple here, so Lou Bin took A Tou and hid, while A Tou's body
It turned into a gray mist, completely wrapping the photo with a red background.
When Chu Ping entered Building C, he had already thought about calling Lou Bin out, but when he saw the red photo, Chu Ping knew what was going on and had to curse angrily.
, and then just ignore it.
Later, Chu Ping discovered the little secret between the crying interviewer and No. 10, and then decided to take a gamble.
Chu Ping finally drank it, but Lou Bin and the others were not ready yet. When Chu Ping placed the red background photo in the corner of the room, Lou Bin's first thought was - what did he do wrong?
Let your boss treat you like this.
Chu Ping did not have time to consider Lou Bin's ideas, because he was now forced to join the battlefield.
"The boss is somewhat brave. He was worried that we would be injured, yet he faced those lunatics alone."
Lou Bin poked his head out of the red background photo and took a look at the scene. Just the smell of red clothes exuding from No. 7, No. 8 and No. 10 made Lou Bin shudder.
"The boss is really a good person. He gave us his own life to buy us time to escape."
At this time, Chu Ping had no idea what Lou Bin was thinking. In fact, he just had this idea in his mind, thinking about how to get the most benefit from it.
I thought that Lou Bin would understand what he was thinking, so Chu Ping just left a message and left. However, who would have thought that Lou Bin would misunderstand and actually thought that his boss was trying to buy them time to escape.
Hey, if you don’t explain it, you’re really making a mistake.
Chu Ping, who had been silent at first, was noticed by No. 7 just because he glanced at him, and was also noticed by No. 8.
Although No. 8 was in a state that Chu Ping could not understand at that time, he could clearly feel that No. 8 was looking at him there.
The black cocoon suddenly stretched out a tentacle, and before Chu Ping could react, it directly wrapped around his ankle, and then pulled hard, causing Chu Ping to fall to the ground.
No. 7 had always regarded No. 8 as his opponent, but seeing that No. 8's focus was entirely on Chu Ping, he was naturally very angry. He shook the machete in his hand and slashed at Chu Ping.
At this time, Chu Ping was dragged to the ground by the black tentacles deep in No. 8's cocoon, and his whole body was completely exposed to No. 7.
"Isn't this just a living target?"
Chu Ping's eyes widened. Now he regretted that he had just thrown Lou Bin and Ah Tou out, otherwise he could have resisted at this time.
"It's really no choice but to reveal your trump card."
Jiang Qing is Chu Ping's trump card. He doesn't want to expose it until absolutely necessary, but the situation is critical now, and his life may be at stake here.
Just when No. 7's machete was about to hit Chu Ping, a black shadow suddenly flew over from a distance and hit No. 7 directly on the head.
"Bang--"
No. 7 was hit by the sudden appearance of the object and his body was deflected. The machete in his hand was deflected by a few inches, and he slashed Chu Ping's scalp.
"Zhentianshenshenbing, thank him for the rest of my life."
Chu Ping, who survived the catastrophe, breathed a sigh of relief, but his body was still entangled by the black tentacles of the cocoon, and was being dragged towards No. 8 bit by bit.
No. 7, who was hit, didn't react for a while. He only felt the black shadow flash again and then disappeared.
"What is that?" No. 7 looked around and focused on No. 10, who seemed to be confused about what he was doing. "No. 10, was it you who did it just now?"
No. 10 never expected that this lunatic No. 7 would bite anyone he met.
"You lunatic, stop biting everywhere like a dog."
Number 10 is busy with his own affairs now, so he has no time to pay attention to Number 7.
The Crying Face interviewer is now in a state of emergency, and No. 10 dare not be influenced by No. 7 like this.
Chu Ping, on the other hand, could see clearly. Chu Ping knew what the black shadow that hit No. 7 just now was without even thinking about it, but he was also happy to watch No. 7 bite everywhere, so he didn't say anything.
"A Tou still has some uses."
Chu Ping seemed to have forgotten that he was still in danger.
No. 10 also saw what happened to Chu Ping. Although he valued Chu Ping very much, for his own plan, he could only watch Chu Ping being dragged into the black cocoon by No. 8.
The blood color in the room is still spreading, as if blood is slowly flowing on the wall, and then flooding the entire room bit by bit.
The interviewer with a crying face looked very painful at this time. A faint red mist slowly seeped out from his body and then slowly entered the wall of the room.
The changes in the crying-faced interviewer haven't stopped yet. There are several human-like things under his skin that keep swimming around, and then struggle, as if trying to break free from his body.
"No. 10, what happened to the acting president?" No. 7 said bluntly.
No. 10 still ignored him, and kept staring at the crying interviewer beside him. Looking at his face that was twisted in pain, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then he showed a proud smile.
"Sicha, can't you see that No. 10 is sacrificing the acting president?"
At this moment, something strange happened, and the door was opened from the outside again. No. 9 was standing outside the door. At this time, he seemed to be holding something in his hand, and then threw it on the ground.
"No. 9? What do you mean by this? What does it mean to sacrifice the acting president?"
No. 7 seems to be a child who is kept in the dark and has no idea what No. 10 and the others are doing behind their backs.
"Don't you wonder if the acting president we see every time is himself?"
No. 9 said to No. 7 while walking towards No. 10.
"Fake?"
No. 7 looked at No. 9 in disbelief, and then at No. 10. Even a fool could understand what was going on.
"You always think that the person wearing the crying face mask is the acting president, but if I wear the crying face mask, or No. 10 wears the crying face mask, do you also think that we are the acting president?"
No. 7 was stunned by No. 9's words, but he quickly understood.
"You hid the acting president?"
Number 7 was obviously the person on the other side of the acting president. He guessed that the acting president might have suffered a murderous attack, his eyes became even redder, and the head made of red blood mist on his shoulder rushed directly towards No. 10.
But No. 9 would let him succeed. Another red figure came out of No. 7's body, with a ferocious smile on his face, and then grabbed the head in No. 7's body.
"The red clothes in your body were created by me. You'd better not act rashly."
The figure that emerged from No. 9's body and No. 9 said in unison.
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