Qingsumen looked at Youlan and nodded, "I'm going to rescue Mao Rong now. I don't know how she's been doing in the past two days?"
"I think life would be worse than death. I suggest you take Tan Ying's box away first, otherwise, there may be problems on Mao's side!"
"Got it!" Qingsu Men said and immediately went to the prison to find Tan Ying who was still there insisting on pressing the button. Tan Ying was sitting in the prison with bloodshot eyes. It seemed that from the moment she got the box
She hadn't closed her eyes since then, and her hands had turned purple from maintaining the same movement for a long time. It was estimated that if it had lasted longer, she might have needed amputation.
"Tan Ying!"
"What? You tortured me for two days and made me keep pressing this button. Now you think about executing me?" Tan Ying showed great disdain when facing Qingsu Clan. Qingsu Clan looked at Tan Ying helplessly and said, "That button
I’m not here to punish you!”
"I know, but if I let go, I will be punished, right?" Tan Ying asked Qingsumen, who smiled slightly, "It seems that you don't understand the real situation. The button you have been pressing is a remote control
The person who controls the execution chamber will keep the execution room heated, and Mao Yuan will be locked inside. If you don’t believe me, if you let go, you won’t die at all!” Facing Qingsu Clan’s words, she was doubtful, but Qingsu Clan didn’t do anything when she saw her.
Then she smiled coldly, turned and left. At this time, Tan Ying was extremely conflicted in her heart. Should she let go or not? If what the Qingsu Sect said was true, then Mao Rong must be in danger. If what he said was
If it’s fake, then she will probably die. What should I do? Tan Ying was so distressed that after a series of ideological struggles, she let go of the button.
Five, the King of Hell asks you to die at the third watch, but you will never survive until the fifth watch, so just die!
The moment she let go, Tan Ying closed her eyes and waited for her own death. But after a while, nothing happened to her, and she realized that the Qingsu Sect had not lied to her!
On the other side, in Ye Zi's room, the hairy ladle that had been dropped in the air was on the verge of dehydration. The metal underneath was constantly heating, completely turning it into the shape of a barbecue. Although Ye Zi was also providing some help,
But this is completely useless for the metal that has been heated to red. Therefore, the back of Mao Lao's body has been completely baked, making it impossible to look directly at it!
"Deng Deng Deng~"
"Sumen is here?" Hearing the familiar sound of high heels, Ye Zi knew that it was Qingsumen who was coming. Qingsumen looked at the hoisted Mao Lao and the "coffin" that was cooling down, and the hanging stone in his heart fell.
Half, "Approximately how long does it take to cool down?"
"An hour or two!"
"Then let's wait here for a while!" Qingsumen said, finding a chair and sitting down, "You look very relaxed! What? Boss Youlan agreed to let her go?"
"That's right! She told me a very important plan that needs me to execute, and this task requires Mao Lao to cooperate!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, someone who can catch the eye of Sumen must be right!" Ye Zi said and smiled, but Qingsumen looked worried, "I hope, the world is getting more and more chaotic now, we
We don’t know when we will be destroyed, so we need something to help us subdue the zombies, at least to allow us to survive! So... Mao Rong is one of the hopes of our organization!"