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363: The Throne

"You're the second person here."

The woman did not express her attitude, but slowly said unintelligible words.

The singing voice still mixed with the sound of musical instruments came from her body, and there was no sign of weakening at all.

"Who's the first one?"

Wang Jin didn't dwell on those insignificant details, and just followed the woman's words.

"Let me think about it...his surname is Chen."

The woman said softly, still facing Wang Jin sideways.

Her long light brown hair fell gently, covering her face.

"That kid is very powerful and scary."

"I thought he was here to kill that person, but unfortunately..."

The song changed from impassioned to a plaintive murmur.

"You look lost?"

Wang Jin frowned and asked.

He still did not let down his guard and did not intend to get close to this woman.

"Yeah, I'm very disappointed."

"I hate myself for not killing him in the first place."

The woman slowly turned her head, revealing a delicate but pale face.

Her eyelashes, which are the same color as her hair, tremble slightly, as if she might shed tears at any moment.

The beautiful blue pupils had long since lost their sparkle, leaving only numbness and emptiness.

The bloodless lips were pursed tightly, but the singing remained uninterrupted.

Like a delicate doll, but with a deep sadness and powerlessness.

She gently stretched out her hand and took off the shawl wrapped around her upper body.

Under the dark dress is a skinny body, but there is a light shining slightly on the chest.

That is a blood-red heart.

Unlike the ones that provide energy for the skeleton, the woman's heart doesn't feel rotten at all, but is just like an ordinary heart.

However, that majestic blood energy was completely abnormal.

There is no doubt that this kind of power is completely different from those of those fat people.

If she wanted to, she could kill this young man like a bug.

"I see everything you do. You are a good person."

"But I don't want to make another mistake."

"I'm sorry, you can't go there, and you can't leave."

The woman sighed, with a cold look in her eyes.

It can be seen that she is not used to using violence against others.

But she seems to have decided to make an exception for Wang Jin.

"So...in order to make up for your own mistakes, you decided to let me die?"

The young man sighed, and his originally wary eyes became complicated.

Wang Jin never thought that he would one day take the blame for the doctor.

"Feel sorry."

The woman took a deep breath and seemed to have made up her mind.

The chaotic and distorted singing became louder and louder, like a grand concert.

Massive amounts of pollution surged with the singing, and the terrifying negative emotions almost drove people crazy.

But Wang Jin remained unmoved and even clapped his hands.

He seemed to be cheering for this performance.

"Um?"

The woman was a little confused. She suddenly realized that something was not right with the young man in front of her who had been staring at her for a long time.

There is no fear and no hostility.

Like a pool of stagnant water.

After hesitating for a moment, she subconsciously stopped singing and raised her hand to lightly pass through the air.

At the same time, the entire third floor shook violently.

Something seemed to have noticed the movement here, but after a quick glance, it focused its attention elsewhere.

The slender white fingers flashed red, as if blood was splashing out.

The next second, the blood condensed into a sharp blade and pierced the young man's body.

"This is…"

The woman frowned slightly and looked at the young man's figure.

It was clear that his chest and abdomen had been pierced, but he still stood there as if nothing was wrong.

Not even a wound.

"Calm down?"

Another figure slowly walked out from behind the door and looked up at the woman.

The clothes are shabby, but they can't hide the amazing temperament.

His face was covered with dust, but his eyes were still extremely clear.

There was a calm and elegant smile on his face, and he seemed to have a plan in mind.

The original young man turned into a black liquid at some point. He handed over the shotgun and dagger, and his body twisted and disappeared into the shadows.

"Fengyan seems to have begun to suspect that something is wrong here. If you still want to take action, I have no objection."

"But I can't guarantee that this is the original body."

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and smiled happily.

It was completely invisible that he was panicking inside.

Only he himself knows that this is the real body, and when it dies, it is truly dead.

But...half-truths and half-false lies are easier to believe.

Of course, Wang Jin is not risking his life.

He knew that the woman had scruples, and he also knew from the previous temptation that the other party would not do anything again.

From the moment you open the door, dealing with women is about making money.

But Wang Jin is a little worried about this little guy's acting skills.

So he has been hiding behind the door, transmitting his movements and expressions through the connection between the mirror ghosts.

In layman's terms, it's a remote control.

In order to be authentic, Wang Jin also placed two items with their own aura on Wangcai, a shotgun and a short knife.

Judging from the results, this plan was very successful.

"You are very cunning."

The woman sighed, her eyes complicated.

"Thanks for the compliment."

The young man scratched his head and showed a shy smile.

"I know everything you do, so I don't want to fight you."

"Although I don't know why you did this, I still want to say thank you."

Wang Jin grinned, and there was nothing wrong with his smile or tone.

He has been thinking about two doubts.

First of all, here is the scene of a feast, and I am the enemy of the feast.

Even if he didn't come over immediately and beat Wang Jin to death, he wouldn't even show his face.

Secondly, there is a shortage of food in the manor.

However, there were not many survivors in that wilderness.

Fresh life is right in front of you, and you cannot wait here for the feast.

Wang Jin actually had a little guess for a long time.

What convinced him of this conjecture was the woman's actions before taking action.

She deliberately enhanced the impact of her singing, as if she wanted to cover up something.

After the woman stopped singing because of surprise, Fengyan quickly noticed the situation here.

The answer is already very clear.

The singing that has been echoing throughout the entire scene is actually protecting everyone from being watched by the feast.

Although it carries unavoidable pollution, it has indeed saved many people's lives.

After deducing this, Wang Jin did not intend to take action again.

It’s not that I don’t want to kill, it’s that I can’t kill.

I don't need the protection of singing, but those survivors do.

At least this woman cannot die until they withdraw.

Of course, it is impossible for Wang Jin to tell the truth.

"I am moved by your kindness and beauty."

The young man's eyes were sincere and his pure black eyes were sparkling.

"If I could, I'd like to hear your story."

Wang Jin put down the weapon in his hand, as if chatting with the big sister next door.

It was completely impossible to tell that just a few seconds ago, he had planned to shoot this eldest sister in the head.

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