Chapter 173 Death Sentence (14) Beauty and the Beast?
Before Yan Jinyue finished speaking, the arrogant woman couldn't wait to open her door, and what came to her face was a natural sweet aroma, floral or fruity...
Walking in, her room was too simple compared to others, with no special decorations.
It's just that the bed seems a bit out of tune with the surrounding style.
The arrogant woman rummaged around almost in a sweeping manner, searching everything in the closet, bedside table, under the bed, and in the corners, but she found nothing.
She frowned in confusion, looked at the calm girl, and asked: "Where's yours?"
"What?" Yan Jinyue deliberately pretended not to understand and blinked innocently.
"Your stepping stone." Arrogance stepped closer, "You couldn't come here without bringing it with you. Tell me, where did you put it?"
"No." Yan Jinyue spread his hands and smiled brightly.
"How is it possible?" The angry man crossed his chest and sneered, "Whoever comes here doesn't have a life or two on their hands. There's no point in pretending now."
The greedy man also smiled meaningfully: "Yes, lazy sister. Your room is so clean, and it's a little girl's room. It's not good for us to rummage through it. Why don't you just take it out yourself."
"End it early, let's go vote earlier, and save the rush like yesterday, right?"
His eyes were shining brightly, and his tone was that of an enthusiastic big brother, but he was obviously threatening her.
Yan Jinyue came out of a copy of the real ghost. Although sometimes people's hearts are scarier than ghosts, she cannot be easily scared.
She smiled softly and said, "Guess why the envoy let me go and didn't kill me?"
In fact, this has always been something Greedy and the others were confused about, but they knew they couldn't ask further before, so they stopped asking. This time, the girl took the initiative to mention it. They looked at each other first, and then looked at each other with their own strengths.
If we say what scares them most in the Death game, the first is the monster, the second is the God of Death, and the third is the messenger of Death who is responsible for judgment.
The first one, as long as you hide in the room before the monster appears, you will be fine; the second one, although the aloof Death Lord is the one who controls the entire world, he will not end up personally; and the third Death Messenger, just The one who truly decides their fate.
Why do they want to stick together?
Aren't you just afraid of being thrown out for trial?
If you can know how to escape from the messenger, you no longer need to fear judgment...
Yan Jinyue could feel the heat and desire in their eyes, and there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes.
"The reason why the messenger didn't kill me is of course..." She spread out her hands and raised them up to show them.
The girl's fingers are as slender as peeled onions, and her palms are soft and white. They are very beautiful hands.
But they were all a little confused.
"What do you have on your hands?" The arrogant woman frowned.
The angry man was impatient: "Stop showing off!"
"It's because I don't have anything on my hands." Yan Jinyue smiled, "My hands are not stained with anyone's blood." Except for the dungeon NPC.
"I didn't kill anyone because of my desires, so the messenger will let me go. Understand?"
"Impossible." The greedy man's fake smile faded, and the true ferocity appeared in his eyes, "Only people with blood on their hands will come here. This is a necessary condition for signing a contract with the God of Death. You cannot be innocent. ”
"Is there a possibility that the contract I signed with the God of Death is different from yours?" Yan Jinyue pretended to be thoughtful.
"It's different?" The arrogant woman sneered, "Then what kind of contract do you have?"
A love contract.
Of course Yan Jinyue didn't say it out loud, but the corners of her lips couldn't help but turn up, and her originally frosty amber eyes became much softer.
"Who knew -" she said, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by a shrill scream.
Everyone looked over and saw that it was a lustful man. His arm seemed to have been cut off with a sharp weapon and fell to the ground. The cut area was bloody and blood was dripping down.
And his broken hand was holding a women's shirt. Yan Jinyue recognized the ones she had taken off yesterday, frowned and sternly said: "What are you doing with my clothes?"
The lustful man was in too much pain to answer her questions. He knelt on the ground and yelled in pain.
Everyone else's attention was focused on who broke his arm, and they looked around in fear and panic.
"What is it?"
"Is it a monster?"
"Why can't you see it?"
Yan Jinyue looked at the stained shirt and rubbed his eyebrows. In fact, even without asking, she knew that the lustful man had an impure purpose in stealing her shirt, and she was too disgusted to think about it any further.
As for his broken arm for no reason, it could only be the fault of her lover. Sure enough, the next moment, the scream of the arrogant woman was heard.
"Monster!" The arrogant woman was as frightened as last night and sat on the ground, slowly moving back.
Greedy Man and the others were about to leave, but found that the door had been locked at some point and could not be opened.
They frantically turned the doorknob to no avail and could only stare hopelessly somewhere.
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The direction they looked was behind Yan Jinyue.
She turned around slowly, faced another ferocious silver bull head, and pulled the corners of her lips helplessly.
She moved two steps to the side to give her lover a chance to show off, but she didn't want to be grabbed around the waist and brought into his arms.
Yan Jinyue was stunned.
They were so scared that several people were stunned.
The petite and slender figure of the girl is in sharp contrast with the tall and straight figure of the "man". So much so that, aside from the ferocious bull head with sharp horns that can poke people to death, this monster has a top-notch figure and temperament. A blend of flavors.
Where did this go for them?
Beauty and the Beast’s…fairytale love story?
However, they only strayed for a moment. When the "Tauren" looked at them again, the cold, real-life gaze made them feel cold all over and they began to tremble involuntarily.
"Don't kill me..." The arrogant woman kept mumbling before she got up from the ground.
Next to her was the lustful man. Although it hurt, he was too frightened to scream anymore. He always felt that the tauren looked at him with a particularly sharp look.
Xie Louwu hugged his lover's waist, his eyes moved down to the clothes held in his severed hands, and his heart became even more violent.
If not restricted by the rules, he would never have cut off just the man's arm, but his neck.
But that’s okay.
Soon too.
He looked at the other people who were trembling, especially Arrogant, Greedy, and Furious, with sneer in his eyes.
Do vicious, naive and stupid people really think that Death Game is an opportunity for them?
It's just to induce them to kill each other.
He changed his voice, which was extremely thick and cold: "Guilty people, if you want to live, you can live. Just pick one person among you and kill him...the rest can live."
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Hearing this, they all looked happy, especially the greedy three, but when they heard the next sentence, they froze:
"These three men can only choose between arrogance, greed and rage."
Yan Jinyue opened her eyes slightly, pursed her lips, and almost couldn't help laughing.
Isn't this just letting the three people who stick together kill each other?
Xie Louwu must have done it on purpose, right?
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