Thinking like this, Lu Mumu's heart calmed down slightly. Looking at the strange interactions between a person and a fox in front of her, she decided to close her eyes. If she continued to watch, she would definitely vomit.
And from the moment Zuiyun entered Lu Mumu's room, Qian Duoduo came over.
In the room, Qian Duoduo was slumping over Huang Shulang with his eyes closed, engaging in ecstatic horse riding exercises, breathing heavily and making various sounds that made people blush and make their heart beat.
Huang Shulang hugged Qian Duoduo tightly, and kept kneading her white hair with both hands. There was a happy expression on her face with her eyes closed. Even in the dark, Qian Duoduo could still see these expressions clearly.
On the roof, the killers who had been lying down for a long time were all flushed and flushed.
Hearing this sound in their ears, their crotches had already bulged. They looked at each other, enduring the pain and looking at the leading killer with questioning eyes.
He said silently: "Head, do you want to go up? The host is still waiting!"
"Shh..." The leading killer put his index finger on his lips and made a silent gesture before looking at the dart in his hand in embarrassment.
To throw it away or not to throw it away?
But the young couple in the room were doing something. It would be bad luck to interrupt such a thing, right?
Probably so?
Moreover, it was obvious that Ecstasy was taken during dinner, so why were the two people below still so high-spirited?
"Boss, I can't bear it if you don't do it again!" A killer said in pain while covering his lower body. Now he just wants to complete the task quickly and find his own place to relieve his anger.
The killer hesitated and lay on the roof. He also wanted to complete the task as soon as possible, but the target below did not fall. If he continued like this, he might not be able to kill them all. Even Lu Mumu was not his opponent. He was a bunch of scum.
Zha thought it was really not easy to kill this person.
This mission cannot be failed, otherwise the host will throw them into the ninth floor of purgatory.
Thinking like this, seeing that time was running out, the killer signaled everyone to quietly stand up and made a gesture to prepare for action.
Qian Duoduo's ears twitched and she paused when she noticed the movement on the roof.
Huang Shulang was stunned for a moment, and felt the pleasure below him suddenly stop. He opened his eyes and looked at Qian Duoduo in confusion: "Fat girl...how..."
"Little mice on the roof, when are you going to hear this?"
As Qian Duoduo spoke, he quickly left Huang Shulang, suddenly pulled up the quilt to cover him, waved his hand, picked up the clothes on the bed and quickly put them on, wrapping his body tightly.
The killer on the roof did not expect that the woman who was moaning in ecstasy just a moment ago would say such cruel words in a moment, and the group of people were stunned on the spot.
"Head, found!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of wind behind him. He turned around suddenly and said, "Pfft..." There was pain in his waist. The killer lowered his head and saw a large amount of intestines flowing out of his waist. The killer stared in disbelief.
Ah, he actually watched his intestines leak out with his own eyes.
At the same time, the killer turned his head and felt a dark shadow flash before his eyes. A person, a woman, was holding a tattered hatchet in his hand. There was a faint trace of blood on the knife, standing in front of him.
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The killer was startled and was about to speak when suddenly his eyes caught sight of the hatchet in Qian Duoduo's hand. The viscous liquid dripping from the hatchet... turned out to be blood.
His heart suddenly shook, and he looked at the killers standing behind him.