As soon as he stepped into the secret room, he saw that the door of the secret room was slowly closing. He was so frightened that he quickly jumped into the secret room.
Just when his other foot successfully reached the secret room, the door frame of the secret room closed with a sound, which made him break out in a cold sweat.
"sit!!"
Xia Houqing's voice came from not far away, but it seemed like it was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, which was incredible.
Qiao Zimo looked around eagerly. Looking at this secret room, he saw that the decoration here could not be more simple, or even crude...
In addition to a few wooden sofas, there is a large conference table. This is not a luxurious secret room. It is clearly an ordinary secret room...
Qiao Zimo laughed in his heart and walked towards Xia Houqing.
Xia Houqing kept looking at him with a warm smile, as if he was watching a prey walking step by step towards the trap he had set.
Qiao Zimo couldn't help but feel a little frightened, but soon he told himself, don't be afraid, this old fox must be playing psychological tactics with him.
Is it possible that he can still eat himself? Impossible?
"Haha! Hahaha!!"
Qiao Zimo laughed to cover up his uneasiness.
Xia Houqing still looked at him warmly and pointed to the position beside him.
Qiao Zimo coughed heavily, raised his head and walked towards Xia Houqing...
"oops……"
With a scream, Qiao Zimo was seen covering his forehead, twisting his mouth in pain and looking at Xia Houqing sideways.
Xia Houqing smiled at him, nodded, and still pointed to the position beside him.
Qiao Zimo straightened up and looked around carefully. What exactly hit him and why did it hurt so much?
I stretched out my hand and touched it. Damn, there was glass?!
Why does this perverted old fox put so much glass in the house?
"This is a beast trap, have you ever played it? Legend has it that as long as the beast enters here, it will soon be beaten to death due to anxiety, and in the end it will die bit by bit in fear..."
Xia Houqing looked at Qiao Zimo bewitchingly, smiling particularly evilly.
Trapped beast?
Why hasn't he heard of it?
Could it be that this perverted old guy also placed many glass partitions here to divide this place into a maze?
He stretched out his hand to touch the glass and walked along it. He didn't believe that he would bump into the glass.