"Fear is by my side." Wei Yan turned his head and looked back at him.

His eyes with a sense of cold, seems to be a little unhappy. Before Zheng Quzhi had time to ask, he heard a sharp cry.

It's the red lipped woman.

"Woo, woo, woo What the hell is this... " She cried out of breath, the delicate makeup on her face was made up of tears and looked quite embarrassed.

The expression on the face of the middle-aged man named Lao Wang was full of pain. He covered the back of his head with one hand, put his back behind his back with the other, and murmured: "how painful Why is it so painful... "

Zheng Quzhi opened his mouth and didn't say it. But Wei Yan was as straightforward as ever, and said straightforwardly: "there is a piece missing in the back of your head and there is a hole in your back. Can you plug the intestines on the ground back? Some affect the appearance of the city. "

Hearing the speech, Lao Wang's actions made him feel scared. Tears came out of his small eyes. A man of such a thick body was even more sad than a woman with red lips: "wuwuwuwuwuwu I don't want to die yet... "

The maid also cried with her. Her small face was childish. It seemed that she was a student who had just graduated from university or was still studying in University. She cried like a hamster, holding her knee alone. Her voice was so small that it was pitiful.

Zhu Zhu didn't cry. After staring at Zheng Quzhi for a long time, Zhu Zhu put her small short leg close to Zheng Quzhi's leg. She hugged Zheng Quzhi's thigh and said, "uncle, I'm afraid!"

The most calm is the elderly, her muddy eyes have no mood, just sitting on the floor, empty eyes looking at the corner, silent.

After about five minutes, Wei Yan said, "be quiet."

The cry stopped in an instant. Several people looked up at Wei Yan at the same time. Gradually, there was a light in their eyes.

Wei Yan looks at Zheng Quzhi. Zheng Quzhi immediately gets to know him and tells us the general situation in a short way.

The red lipped woman first responded and quickly wiped her face, revealing a shy smile: "are you here to save us?"

The speed of face changing was amazing. Zheng Quzhi touched his nose and secretly looked at Wei Yan. Seeing his indifferent and motionless appearance, he couldn't help but tut.

It's really the flower of kaolin.

The red lipped woman is very beautiful, and her figure is excellent. A red dress shows her advantage completely. After scanning the chest of a woman with red lips, Zheng Quzhi moved his eyes away.

Damn it, even he is a little bit confused, and only a big guy like Wei Yan can turn a blind eye to it.

"Two of you five are dead." Wei Yan's tone of voice has no waves, light narration, eyes cold in holding Zheng Quzhi thigh beads body swept by.

Wei Yan's merciless words just fell, except for beads, the others all changed their faces. The old man looked the most strange. After hearing this sentence, he even slowly raised a smile: "it's so good..."

The old man's voice was expecting death. The old man raised his wrinkled face and looked at Wei Yan, who was sitting on the sofa: "this gentleman, I must be the one who died?"

Wei Yan didn't pay attention to her, but asked Zheng Quzhi, "who do you want to join us tonight?"

Zheng Quzhi was quite dissatisfied with Wei Yan's practice of leaving the problem to himself, but the five pairs of eyes followed Wei Yan's words and looked at him. He swallowed and twisted his eyebrows.

After a careful look at those people, Zheng Quzhi only felt that his head was going to explode.

"No choice?" Wei Yan took back her eyes, moved her fingers, and finally turned around to point at will: "that's you."

Zheng Quzhi followed Wei Yan's slender fingers and saw the stunned face of the maid. He was immediately aware of it.

Wei Yan The original love is this pure female college students

The red lipped woman is also full of consternation, seems to be unable to understand, how can not be selected by this good-looking man. She broke down in an instant and crawled toward the cold man: "sir Help me You can give me anything

She hugged Wei Yan's legs and rubbed her body against his legs. Her face was enchanting.

Zheng Quzhi coughed gently and looked up at the sky.

"Others, go back to your room." When Wei's face is disgusted, it's more difficult for him to get away from me

Then he looked at Zheng Quzhi.

Zheng Quzhi quickly got up from the sofa. After thinking about it, he helped up the maid holding her knee and explained, "devil, let's choose one of the five of you to stay together for one night. If it's the living, it's all safe. If it's the dead, it's going to be a lot of trouble. "

"What about the rest of us who were not chosen by you and stayed alone?" Asked Lao Wang, who had stopped wailing.

Smell speech, Zheng Quzhi action, subconsciously look at Wei Yan.

"Tell you what you can change?" Wei Yan coldly glanced at other people, "in short, the living is still alive, and the dead is still the dead."Language, and look at the maid coldly: "go to your room."

Frightened by Wei Yan's indifference, the maid shrinks to Zheng Quzhi, and her eyes are filled with tears.

Zheng Qu knew that she looked a little bleary, but this one was very much like Yao Li. At the beginning, Yao Li was also very sad, but she was a devil

Thinking of this, Zheng Quzhi's action was stiff.

Is this maid bad, too???

If the maid is a living one, the other is in danger. But if the maid is the dead, then he and Wei Yan are in danger.

Thinking of this, Zheng Quzhi stopped and pulled Wei Yan, who was walking forward, with some seriousness in his tone: "Mr. Wei, don't be so casual about choosing people?"

Smell speech, Wei Yan tiny pick eyebrow: "casual?"

Zheng Quzhi, with a firm face, pushed the maid to other people and apologized: "sorry, we have to think about it again."

The maid was stunned, tears fell out of her eyes, and she cried silently.

Zheng Quzhi's hard heart softened a little, and he quickly comforted him: "you can rest assured that we will try our best to protect you."

Wei Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, crossed Zheng Quzhi and sat back to her former position. She swept her eyes at the five people, and her thin lips opened slightly: "Zheng Quzhi, what ability do you have and want to protect others?"

As soon as his voice fell, Zheng Quzhi's face turned red. "Not now, but in the future," he said in a loud voice

On Junlang's delicate face, indifference is more and more undisguised. Wei Yan partial beginning, some impatient opening: "choose quickly."

Hearing Wei Yan's tacit consent, Zheng Quzhi had some confidence, facing the five humanitarians: "what evidence do you have to prove that you are living?"

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