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Chapter 22 The spooky villa!

The old man suddenly showed a wry smile, then reached out and took off the piece of ancient jade from his neck with difficulty, put it into Su Mu's hand, and then said slowly;

"Young man, old man, I have one more thing to ask for. I hope you can satisfy me. Rescue my daughter and take my daughter out of this damn forest. Kill me now. I don't want to be that damn guy and I don't want to be."

That devil's slave..." Su Mu couldn't help being stunned after hearing the old man's words, then pushed the ancient jade that the old man put in his hand to the old man's face, and said slowly;

"Senior, please take this ancient jade with you first. I will definitely rescue your daughter. Your daughter will be the first to want to see you after she is rescued, so please take care of yourself..." After finishing speaking,

Su Mu stood up and gently helped the old man up. Lan Bo'er and Lin Wanxi wiped their tears and cast the healing spell on the old man. The old man looked at Su Mu and others gratefully.

I broke down in tears early.

Su Mu and others didn't know why, so they stopped this virtual game, because its feelings are more real than reality. Maybe it was just a moment ago that it became reality. Maybe it was at the beginning. If it wasn't

It would be impossible for Su Mu to know Xia Qingxin and others in this game. If it weren't for this game, he wouldn't be able to have everything he has now.

(Maybe he is begging for a job at this time, maybe he is running for a living now, who has rare and valuable true feelings in this dark society, today's society is like that devil,

This forest, has this society changed this forest or this forest has changed people? No one can tell clearly whether society is complicated or the people in society are complicated. What's more, no one can tell clearly. Today's society is like this

It is as dark as a forest, shrouding people's hearts. Some people have chosen to obey, while others are still resisting and struggling. The obedient people have become the eternal slaves of this forest, living a life without worries about food and clothing.

But they have also lost their goals and trajectory. Struggling people are suffering every day, but for what?

Maybe it's just a glimmer of hope, just to fill your stomach, maybe it's for your descendants. Please don't be afraid when you suddenly see your own shadow on the dark road, because it proves that there is light, and the sun that stands high every day is not

How beautiful it is that the rainbow after the storm is worthy of people's nostalgia.

ps: I'm sorry everyone, maybe Huahua was not in a good mood when he wrote this just now, so he just vented it. Huahua is also a struggling person. I believe there are many of you. Huahua works hard for his own livelihood every day.

, and they don’t claim to be noble like some authors. They just like writing novels. Why should they complain about their poor income if they just like it? It’s different. Writing novels can only increase a small amount of income.

In the eyes of some people, my words may be like the little boy in the emperor's new clothes. If I tell my truth, readers may say that I worship money and that I recognize money. In that case, I have nothing to say.

What I said is all true, but people are different. Maybe I am struggling for a living, but some people are already having nothing to worry about, so people who want to talk nonsense, please put yourself in my shoes and think about it, hey

.There is a lot of nonsense, these should not appear here, but if you have something to say, just say it and say it if you don’t like it. I am a person who is holding back the discomfort, so I have a pen name and say less, so please bear with me.

The content in the future will be even more exciting. I hope you all like and support Huahua. Please collect it, recommend it, support me... Hehe, you are so shameless...)

Su Mu and others sorted out their thoughts, then supported the old man and walked towards the depths of the Death Forest. They didn't know how far they had walked, but they saw a small European-style villa standing on a flat place in front of them. In a dim environment,

There are also unknown black birds wandering around the villa, maybe a blood bat or a crow.

Su Mu and others were well prepared and ready to enter the battle state at any time. Su Mu was still in front, because he was the only one who could keep up with the speed of the devil. He walked to the villa and gently opened the door of the villa.

With a "squeak..." sound, the door of the villa opened in response, and the hall in the villa became brightly lit. The huge hall was empty. The two stone beds made of stones in the middle looked particularly eye-catching.

Two unconscious girls were lying on the bed, and the two ditches on the ground were filled with bright red liquid, which was obviously the girls' blood.


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