Chapter 87

I don't know what the sir means, but I quickly put on my clothes and left Building 8 in an ugly posture.

When someone passed by me, he smiled maliciously

I was shocked and knew that the gentleman let me go, there would be no good things here. After walking out of Building 8, I haven't found a strange place yet, so I continued to walk forward

There is no one on the road now, so I walked towards Building 2 and wanted to go back to the house I used to live in.

After coming out, I found that the concentration camp was quieter than before. After this incident, those lunatics should have been basically killed. I think

Hello, come here!

Suddenly, a voice came from the front. I looked over and saw a boy walking over without knowing what he was doing?

Slap the boy slapped me without warning and covered his face. I looked at him angrily, "What are you doing!"

What are you doing? You are not a sex slave, you have to serve me. The boy laughed wildly

My face turned pale, and I stepped back step by step. It turned out that the husband let me go because of this idea. I turned around and wanted to escape.

You dare to run away! The boy soon caught up with him

I could have gotten rid of the boy soon, but my lower body was still injured, which took me a lot of effort to get rid of him

I wanted to find a secret location, but found that none of them could be found. This is not the time to eat, so I can't rest in the restaurant.

I guess the entire concentration camp knows my identity as a non-sex slave. Now it’s unsafe wherever I go, unless someone can protect me. I think of Chi

On the way to Building 10, I met many people who wanted to play with me. Fortunately, the people who found me were all alone, which created a great opportunity for me to escape.

Running into Building 10 panting, the person chasing me from behind really left

Only when I got here did I feel that I was too lacking in consideration. I should find the slave first and let him lead the way. This would reduce the danger a little. After all, I have no idea about this ghost who has never seen the true face.

Can I convince him?

And what can I convince him?

But people have arrived here, and it is useless to think about anything else.

I stopped when I climbed up the stairs and walked to the 5th floor. I didn't continue to walk up, but my feet were still on the stairs.

Is anyone here? I greeted him in the most common way

A man came out of a room and I saw that he was a slave

I greet him happily

Come in, I responded lightly to me

I raised my foot to the 5th floor and followed the slave into the room

As soon as I entered the room, I saw a recliner in the place where the bed was originally placed. A man with long hair was leaning against the recliner. His black hair, like a waterfall, had already hung to the ground.

Seeing me in, he just raised his eyes. The man had long and narrow eyes, but was not charming, but not cold, but calm.

Indifference? I sneered in my heart, it turns out that the biggest lie is

After Chi raised his eyes, he didn't follow up and he didn't say anything. I was standing there and the slave leaning against the wall, not knowing what he was thinking.

When I thought I was going to break the deadlock, Chi spoke and didn't want to speak just now

I believe my expression must be very idiotic at this moment. I opened my mouth wide and my eyes were round. I was guessing that he might be thinking about how to deal with me, but it turned out that he just didn't want to talk.

Smile, it's okay

Oh, he sat up with a slender body and a proud aura on the recliner, not halved at all

This man couldn't tell or smell any murderous aura, because he looked very calm

Come here, he waves to me

Walking to him, I was about to speak, but he grabbed my hand and took it back. This man was a sleeping lion and could wake up and bite you at any time.

Where did you come from? As soon as he opened his mouth, he left me stunned.

Cold sweat quickly striking my back, just like everyone else, my voice is quite calm, I don't know how long it will last

Is that right? He let go of my hand, and the purple fingerprints on my wrist soon entered my eyes

Hidden your hands behind you, and your body retreated as well

I'm not going to kill you yet. Seeing my fear, he said lightly

Not yet planning? That is to say, it is possible to kill me in the future. I retreated further, only until my body was blocked. Looking back, I was a slave

You stand so far, how can you talk to Chi? I pushed me forward

I beg him not to let me get so close to Chi, I am afraid of him

It seemed that I didn't see the begging in my eyes, and continued to push me to the front of the demons.

This time, Chi stretched out his hand and rubbed it on my throat for a while. You haven't answered my question yet

My face turned paler than before. Could it be that this monster knows my secret? It is impossible! Unless Lan Yu tells him, but I don't think Lan Yu will tell him

Thinking of this, I forced a smile that was even worse than crying, just like everyone else

Really? His expression was still calm and there was no change at all

I nodded heavily

You can't lie to me. Chi suddenly leaned over, and his beautiful face approached me and suffocated his breath. This man was so beautiful that he wanted to take away all his breaths.

I turned my head uncomfortably and didn't look at his face. Well, I won't lie to you. The answer was a little stunned.

Tired. It seemed as if he had suddenly approached me. Now he was lying back on the recliner. I looked over. His eyes were closed and his curly eyelashes were quiet.

I took me out of the room without saying a word

As soon as I arrived outside the room, I sighed, "Slave, can there be a man who looks so beautiful? He is more beautiful than a woman, but he is not very feminine at all, very similar, very similar,,

Like a god slave took my words, his voice was not as lively as before, and his eyes were not as spirit as before

I remembered that I was afraid of this man, and I could understand his mood at this moment

Following a scared person, the slave's performance is already very good

But I say that the demon looks like a god, it looks like a demon.

You will live here from now on. I took me to the fourth floor and entered 401.

Living here? He is not, you are not, I asked the slave in a stuttering manner

Now everyone knows that you are a bad sex slave. Do you think you can still live outside?

I was stunned. I was right. The sir cut off my retreat. Now I can only survive by clinging to others. Is this person a demon?

I'm not sure

He seemed to call me here to know how I came in

In other words, I am not under his protection, but under his imprisonment

If he doesn't tell the truth, he will keep locked up with me, but if I tell him the truth, he will kill me because he already knows what he wants to know

You live here, be good, I will leave after leaving this sentence

I'm not going to resist, right?