002 Beauty Out 2

"Cough..."

Luo Wener suddenly turned over and buckled it upside down in the water. Just as she was about to scream, she choked the water.

Who? Who did it?"

She struggled to sit up, wiped the water on her face, opened her eyes, and was immediately stunned...

Two pairs of eyes... A pair of turbid, a pair of clear, opened wide, almost staring at her like a window...

Man?!

When did the man enter this room?

Luo Wener retreated and casually grabbed the starting point to protect her chest...

The place to put the clothes is empty...

Table...Where is the table?

She suddenly turned around, but her body slipped and sank to the bottom of the water again.

The water surface shakes, but it can be clearly seen that there is a gray sky above the head, with broken snow falling down, and surrounded by a gray wall...

What about the ceiling? What about the chandelier?

A string of bubbles floated to the surface of the water, shaking the monotonous color, but when the water wave is calm, it is still cold and desolate in front of you...

What is this place? Is she dreaming?

Luo Wener fluttered for a while and climbed the "pool edge" to sit up again...

With her hand on a large piece of hard and rough black things, she found that this was not the delicate and smooth pool.

Take a closer look...

Oh, my God, it's a pot, a huge black pot, and she... is in the pot...

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A small old man next to the cauldron is like petrochemical.

They watched the quiet "delicious food" suddenly cough... Open their eyes... slide into the pot and flutter... and then climb out...

Everything seemed to be fixed at this moment, and the small stool was still holding a large pot shovel of "awakening" and "delicious food" in its hand, maintaining the posture of preparing to turn it again.

six eyes relative to...

Quiet......

When a layer of rising water mist gently cut off each other's gaze and filled all eyes, several high and sad shouts burst out in the open-air kitchen at the head of Yucheng City...

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

"The pervert..."

"Ghost..."

"The corpse is fraudulent..."

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All the parties were in a state of extreme mental madness and extreme chaos, holding their heads, covering their ears, closing their eyes, and screaming at the original territory.

Then open your eyes...

I found that the nightmare was still there, so I continued to scream.

Finally, a burst of footsteps came.

There are a lot of people coming, and the ground is shaking slightly.

Old Tao got up.

No one could have imagined that his dry and thin back was still a little ricke. He was as fast as a monkey. Before blinking, he had flown over and hung on the thigh of the head man: "Fraud... fraudulent corpse..."

The small stool held a shovel in his hand and fell to the ground like a bundle of life-saving incense. His eyes were closed and his head was like pounding garlic: "The immortal spare his life, the immortal spares his life. The little unintentional offense is old Tao... You have grievances and revenge. Don't come to me..."

"Small, stool, son..." Old Tao roared, his eyes were cracking, and he turned to the person next to him: "What are you still doing? Go find the red rope, thicker, and tie her legs..."

However, any corpse will be chased at the sight of people, and the speed of running is extraordinary and infinite power. However, if you tie your legs with a red rope, the thing can't run, can only jump, and will not turn around, but only chase in a straight line.

Old Tao felt that the most important thing now was to find someone to "attract" the fraudulent corpse in front of him and make it hit the wall, and then everyone rushed up...

But who should be allowed to complete this difficult and glorious task?

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Calm down, you must calm down...

Luo Wener closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

It must be a dream, it's a dream...

Open your eyes...

The teenager opposite is still pounding garlic.

It's not a dream, it's not a dream... But what is it?

Where is this? Why are these people dressed so strangely?

Shooting base?

She did promise Sister Fang to be an extra with her to participate in the shooting of an ancient costume time-travel drama, but the director clearly informed them that they would be there next week. Even if she was put on the scene by Sister Fang, who likes to play pranks, what about the camera? What about Yuntai? What about the guide? What about the staff? Why is there a pile of men in armor poked under the wall, all as gray as newly unearthed terracotta warriors?

What are they doing looking at themselves?

What kind of expression is that?

It's weird, quite weird...

"You...you..." Luo Wener cleared her throat and was ready to ask questions.

"Fight arrows!"

I don't know who shouted fiercely in the crowd.

"Small stool, what are you stupid about? Why don't you pat her with a shovel?!" Old Tao roared and almost vomited blood.

As soon as the shovel moved, she stuck to the bottom of the pot and jumped out in an instant.

I was just extremely shocked and didn't find that the water in the pot was about to boil.

Opposite, the arrow is on the string and has been aimed at her, but it has not moved for a long time.

Countless pairs of eyes are staring at her in an instant.

Luo Wener subconsciously looked at herself...

"Ah..."

Why are her clothes missing? Why is there only bra and...

"Ah-"

I can't think anymore, hold my body tightly, and scream desperately.

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Killing, murderous!

Although I have lived in the world for 20 years, although I live a peaceful life, although there are often such contradictions and disappointments in my life, and although I will encounter accidents, I have never felt that I am on the verge of death at such a moment. Although the cold word "killing" is often learned in novels, it is only a word, but now this gloomy, cold, with the breath of raw iron, the fierceness of beacon smoke, and the inexplicable fishy smell, as if the airflow swept over the extreme cold of the forest of hell really made Luo Wener realize... It turned out that This... is murderous!!

I don't know when to stop screaming.

A man appeared in front of her, a man wrapped in black.

tall, strong, angzang, the thick black cloak hangs straight to the ground, like a towering iron tower.

He looked at her, and she also looked at him...

That pair of eyes, hidden in the endless darkness, like a dark and deep whirlpool, swallowed her eyes and her mind little by little. But two stars burst out in the depths, like sparks piercing the dark night, and then spreading and burning...

Everything seems to be stationary at this moment.

However, my feet suddenly became hot...

She couldn't help taking a step back.

The pot body slanted, and the water inside suddenly surged in one direction, uncontrollably overflowed outside the pot, poured on the burning flame, rising one hot white smoke after another, hissing and smiling, and she... involuntarily fell into the white smoke...

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Seeing that "boiling" was going to become "barbecue", the panic in my heart was too late to break out, and I saw a sudden darkness in front of my eyes...

A black cloak swept around like a wind, wrapping her in an instant with the smell of raw iron and some mixed inexplicable smell.

The scream was sealed in his mouth, and small dust and sand poured in with one of them, which suddenly covered his throat.

Suffocation...

She struggled, but her whole body was wrapped in this black, heavy and unpleasant thing.

Don't need to think about it, and your body will be light...

What is he going to do?

Luo Wener whined and twisted desperately, but her waist suddenly became numb and suddenly lost consciousness.